"Yes, because you and I are fated, that's why you won the prize," Mianmian said earnestly. "So tell me, what do you want to ask about?"
Upon hearing Mianmian's words, Huang Lian looked up at the sky, then back at the screen, and asked very seriously, "I want to ask Little Auntie to calculate whether I can be reincarnated as a fish in my next life?"
[Wow, the topic this fated person wants to calculate is really something, I've never seen anyone ask about their next life before.]
[Hold on, something's not right with what they're saying, this fated person wants to commit suicide, someone call the police quick!]
[Oh my, isn't this a tough question for Little Auntie? Little Auntie, please persuade him, isn't clinging to a wretched life better than dying, as you said before? The Underworld is also struggling now.]
