The Fortune Teller waved his hand, picked up the wine jar, and filled the two cups on the table. With a flick of his wrist, he slid one of the wine cups across to Moyang.
Moyang caught the cup, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down before slowly sitting down.
"Senior, I've heard that you can divine the heavenly secrets. I'm looking for someone, but I don't know if they are alive or dead. Might I ask you—" Moyang paused, choosing his words carefully.
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