"Master, I'll have to trouble you to calculate when my daughter and Fu Hanchuan's wedding can be held," said Qin Yufei.
The fortune-teller asked Qin Yufei for the exact time of Qin Sheng and Fu Hanchuan's birth.
Then, he pinched his fingers and began to count.
After a while, he opened his eyes and sighed. "These two people are really compatible. No matter which one of them is missing the other, they are incomplete."
Hearing this, the veins on Qin Yufei's forehead throbbed. He did not let the fortune-teller say this back then.
He glanced at Fu Hanchuan and felt that this matter had something to do with Fu Hanchuan.
However, when he saw that Fu Hanchuan's expression did not change at all, he stopped thinking about it.
He rubbed the space between his eyebrows again, hoping that he was thinking too much.
"Then, Master, when can they hold their wedding?" Old Master Qin asked impatiently.
