"Miss, can you read fortunes?"
The old lady's family was supposed to host a wedding, and there was nothing prepared at home. As soon as someone walked in, they could see from her face that there was a wedding planned, naturally making her ecstatic.
This was like meeting a kindred spirit, the joy of finding a like-minded companion.
She looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao with increasingly gentle eyes.
"Auntie, I'm so young, how could I know such things? It's something the older generation in the family knows. They taught me a little hand-in-hand when I was a child, so I learned a bit. I'm just guessing randomly, don't take it seriously."
On hearing this, the old lady believed her even more. How could she not? The more this girl denied it, the more it proved she understood these things.
Nowadays, there were so many people getting arrested for engaging in superstitions. Even if a family believed in it, they couldn't say it openly. Who dared to admit it?
