The reason the fortune-tellers at Luyun Temple were so lucrative was that the temple’s reputation for efficacy was legendary throughout Yundong Province.
After Chen Xuan paid the four-hundred-yuan fee, the fortune-teller began to examine Zhang Zhicheng’s wooden bamboo slip. A moment later, a smile appeared on his face. "Congratulations, miss. You have drawn an excellent lot. Your romantic life will have a blissful outcome. However, the divination indicates that you should not be overly hesitant or anxious regarding matters of love and marriage; you ought to be more proactive so as not to miss a fortunate match."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhicheng felt the interpretation was perfect; the fortune-teller had truly struck a chord with her innermost thoughts. Hearing the advice to be more proactive, a faint blush rose to her pretty face, and she couldn't help but glance at Chen Xuan. She bit her lip secretly, knowing what she had to do. Her heart finally felt resolute.
Chapter 668