Liu Dayou replayed the divination for Zeng Lingqiu.
In Liu Dayou's words, although there were only a few copper coins inside the old tortoise shell,
the divination could combine with the target's birth date and time, containing infinite possibilities beneath those few copper coins.
However, Liu Dayou babbled on quite a bit, indeed detailed enough, and he tried to describe it as simply and plainly as possible to Chen Xiao.
Unfortunately, in the end, Chen Xiao only understood four words: predestined.
After speaking, Liu Dayou, fearing Chen Xiao wouldn't believe him, patted his chest and said:
"Bro, I'm honestly not making this up. Before this, I really didn't know she was the deceased's wife."
"Never mind, I'll just say you still have some skills. We'll add a chicken leg to your dinner tonight."
Liu Dayou immediately pulled a long face: "Just a chicken leg? Does the landlord's household eat so poorly now?"
"Stop talking nonsense. Did you find anything unusual with the others?"
