in the temple, the crowd had receded. the sound of the evening bell startled the birds halfway up the mountain. they flapped their wings, accompanied by the smell of incense in the courtyard, giving off a sense of confusion.
the red silk on the tree was illuminated by the setting sun, reflecting a stunning red light.
fu chen took the lot from master pudu and glanced at it. in his eyes, these four lines were just words. he didn't know how to unseal the lot, so he naturally didn't know the meaning between the lines.
"you mean the destined person?"
master pudu was very rigorous. if he said it was fate, then it was definitely true. however, in the eyes of the people, when this was mentioned, they would inevitably think of the opposite sex.
adding on the fact that they would be entangled for a lifetime, this made people's imagination run wild.
"yes," it was rare for master pudu to see fu chen in deep thought. he smiled meaningfully.
