Ye Qianqian tugged Shen Zhilie up.
Shen Zhilie stood up, feeling a little weird.
"Lassie." Uncle Blind Man's voice was very hoarse and unpleasant, and sounded like wood rubbing against cement.
Ye Qianqian immediately replied, "Yes?"
"You're intending to get married soon?"
Ye Qianqian felt her hair stand on end, and whispered in response, "How did you know?"
Uncle Blind man laughed and replied, "Don't worry. It's fine. I won't harm you."
"I know that," Ye Qianqian chuckled awkwardly.
But she couldn't help worrying!
"Give me your boyfriend's horoscope details."
Shen Zhilie's horoscope details? She only knew the date and year of Shen Zhilie's birth, but not the exact time.
Turning to Shen Zhilie, she asked, "What time were you born?"
"Twelve noon."
"Okay. That's the hour of Wu in Chinese terminology," Ye Qianqian said to herself.
