In the silent and solemn atmosphere, a middle-aged uncle holding a flag with "Half-day Immortal" written on it stroked his goat beard and said: "Look at this brothers face, he is destined to be rich and noble. Although he had a bumpy childhood, he will always meet kind-hearted people who can help him. As long as he makes good connections in the future, he will surely enjoy his later years."

  Before he had finished speaking, an old white-haired man carrying a Palm Fairy flag came over and grabbed her hand, saying to himself: "This young brothers fate is somewhat light, but it has already been resolved by a superior person. If it were a woman, she would be prosperous in marriage, with good fortune and prosperity, although there might be some twists and turns in the early years, but the middle and late years would be auspicious and prosperous. If it were a man, his career would be successful, his children and grandchildren would flourish, and he would live a clean and elegant life, but he should beware of petty people speaking behind his back."

  Another middle-aged woman, slightly plump and carrying a mud Bodhisattva flag, came over, grabbed her other hand and examined it: "Looking at it this way, you are destined to have no help from your six relatives, but its not irreversible. If youre more considerate of others, you can still live in harmony, have children, whether boy or girl, its a good fate. Most importantly, there will always be noble people helping you, seize the opportunity and you can turn bad luck into good fortune. Your emotional journey may be bumpy due to multiple choices, just remember to move forward bravely."

  At this time, someone standing on the second floor said lightly: "There was a fortune teller who said that she lacked virtue in her fate. If she wanted to live a stable life, she had to stay away from the homes of princes and nobles. Otherwise, disaster would strike and calamity would befall her head. This matter would also implicate others, whoever got close to her would die an unjust death."

  Upon hearing this, the fortune tellers burst into a flurry of chatter: "How is that possible? His destiny may be somewhat light, but it has indeed been resolved by a superior person. In the future, not to mention a smooth sailing life, peace and stability are absolutely achievable. Moreover, this young brothers benefactors are mostly kings, princes, and nobles. If he can interact more with these people, it will only bring benefits and no harm to his life. Young brother, youve been deceived by a big scammer!"

  He Lean listened to their chaotic and indignant noise with a divine expression, feeling as if there were bees buzzing in his ears. Just then, someone standing on the second floor laughed contentedly and said, "Alright, you can go back wherever you came from."

  The gate of the wine tower opened, and someone left. The gate closed again. A person standing on the second floor said: "Little monk, oh no, youre not a monk anymore, your Dharma name cant be called out either, Anan is too intimate, so lets just call you Aner."

  He Lian nearly had his legs turned to jelly by the title, and hastily said: "You can call me Xiao Ke."

  "No," said someone on the second floor, "it sounds like my dogs name."

  "...She wanted to say she didnt mind, would this gentleman be willing to call?"

  Someone on the second floor said with a hint of a smile: "Or would you rather I call you Anan?"

  He Lean smiled and interrupted, "I like the nickname Aner very much, thank you, Prince Yue." Anan was her childhood name given by her grandmother, it wasnt suitable for outsiders or men to call her that.

  "Since so many fortune tellers have said that your fate is not a problem, you can put aside your misunderstanding of the Wang family. From now on, theres no need to avoid us...the Wang family, as if we were snakes, evil spirits, or ghosts." Duke Ying of Yue said, "You will attend the joyous banquet at Yi Qin Wang Fu, wont you, An Er?" He raised an eyebrow, looking down at her with no intention of asking.

  "...She saw the naked threat under his smile, and her head involuntarily shook, but immediately froze in place. She carefully probed, "Actually, I really want to go, but if I get sick, then theres no way."

  "Do you think its better for me to take the imperial physician to the Marquis of Hous residence now, or tomorrow?" The Prince of Yue broke into her words in a slow and deliberate tone, turning his silent threat into a clear warning.

  He Lianan believed he would definitely do what he said, and reluctantly squeezed out a sentence: "Dont worry, I will take good care of myself and absolutely not get sick!"