It's actually a marriage sign?
But I don't understand it at all.
"Isn't this just half a poem?" She curled her lips, put the fortune slip on the table, and ignored it.
"Well," Yu Jinjiang said in an extremely cold tone, "If you have nothing else to do, you can go first. I'm a little tired."
Shi Ran's anger seemed to be extinguished by the cold water he poured on him, and he died down instantly.
In her impression, Yu Jinjiang would never have such an abnormal attitude.
Today he just stayed alone with Qu Lingyuan for a while and it turned out like this. It must be that little girl who interfered and said something.
Walking out of Yu Jinjiang's room, Shi Ran felt that he might be right.
Qu Lingyuan was sitting at the table with a fortune stick in her hand, grinning foolishly, when the door was suddenly opened from the outside.
The cold wind rushed into the house, and the sparks of the charcoal fire flickered. She had already taken off her cloak and now felt the biting cold.
"Sister Shi? Why are you so excited?" She raised her eyebrows slightly, but her expression was not joking at all, and one could even see a hint of fear.
Shi Ran was just thinking about where to start when he saw a signature on the table that was the same as Yu Jinjiang's.
As she picked up the fortune stick, her pupils suddenly constricted.
Lang Ru Luoyang Flower...
Am I like the willow in Wuchang?
Shi Ran had never seen anyone's fortune slip produce a pair of poems.
The ancients were extremely devout about these things, and Shi Ran was one of them.
She squeezed the signature paper hard, as if she wanted to crush it into crumbs.
"Do you know what's written on Yu Jinjiang's signature?" Shi Ran tried hard to suppress his gloomy voice, but his expression as he glared at Qu Lingyuan became more and more terrifying.
With the corners of her lips slightly raised, Qu Lingyuan replied calmly, "I don't know."
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