Tang Yaoyao looked at the stiff-faced old man and said, "Mr. Chen's eldest son went missing at the train station when he was five years old. You have been searching for him for decades but have not found him. I have roughly calculated his location."
Upon hearing this, the old man felt his breath catch for a few seconds before he realized what she had calculated.
He walked excitedly to her, his voice trembling and choked with emotion, and asked, "Do you know where my son is?"
Tang Yaoyao closed her eyes slightly, sensing his bloodline, and opened them again, replying, "He is in Wucheng, adopted by a kind person, living a wealthy life, and is now a teacher."
"Really? Is he really doing well?"
It was winter then, the family was poor, and the child, dressed in thin clothes, had gone missing. He had searched for so many years without success, and even thought that he was already...
Tang Yaoyao nodded: "He is married and has twin sons. He is a math teacher at Wucheng No. 2 Middle School. We should be able to find Mr. Chen now."
The old man was overwhelmed with mixed feelings, and tears streamed down his face: "If I can find him, I will definitely reward you handsomely. Thank you, Miss Tang. I was short-sighted before, and I apologize to you."
As he spoke, he bent his knees, about to kneel down in front of her.
Tang Yaoyao quickly helped him up: "You met me, and I guided you through your confusion, allowing you and your son to continue your relationship. There's no need to be grateful; it's fate."
"Thank you, Ms. Tang, thank you so much."
The old man thanked him several times before looking at Huo Yu again.
Huo Yu was deeply moved, but nodded again: "Uncle Chen, go ahead. The child's matter is more important."
After Mr. Chen left, one person, blushing, asked again, "Is fortune-telling a way to observe a person, real or fake?"
"Whether a person is righteous or evil, rich or poor, can indeed be perceived through their appearance, but this cannot be generalized. There are several types: righteousness and evil can be seen in the eyes and nose, truth and falsehood in the lips, success and fame in the demeanor, wealth and nobility in the spirit, attention in the fingers and nails, turmoil in the tendons of the feet, and if you want to see logic, it is all in the words."
A surge of emotion welled up in everyone's hearts, a feeling akin to when they first entered the world of Feng Shui, filled with passion and fascination.
Another woman approached and said very respectfully, "Miss Tang, could you tell my fortune? Do I have a destiny of wealth and honor? Can my face tell me that?"
Tang Yaoyao played with her little finger and said with a smile, "Of course, give me your birth date and time, and I'll calculate it based on your facial features."
Upon hearing this, the others could no longer stand still, and even the few who had been reserved before crowded over.
"Miss Tang, could you please tell me when I will be able to get married?"
"Master, Master, can you tell me if I will encounter any hardships in my life?"
"Master Tang, could you please tell me if my son and daughter-in-law's marriage will be happy for life?"
"Master, please help me calculate whether my newly built construction site will appreciate in value and generate huge profits?"
These people had already forgotten their earlier righteous pronouncements about driving her away.
Rosie stared blankly at everything, her hands clenched so tightly they almost drew blood.
how so?
Tang Yaoyao can actually tell fortunes?
So everything Tang Yaoyao said to her before was true?
Was she destined to be with Ziyi but not to be together?
I subconsciously looked up at him, only to find that the spot where he had been standing was now empty.
Rosie paused, and suddenly, she saw him in the crowd, his handsome face as cold as snow and frost, his long legs swaying in the wind.
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