"My uncle?" Yuan Tiangang looked at Jiang Liu in surprise, obviously not expecting that Jiang Liu would suddenly bring up his own uncle.
However, he nodded, "Indeed, I do have an uncle named Yuan Shoucheng. How does Master Xuanzang know of him?"
"Just now, as the poor monk was walking through Chang'an City, I saw a fortune-telling stall. Noticing the owner bore a striking resemblance to you, I had a brief conversation with him," Jiang Liu responded with a slight nod.
"My uncle, when he has nothing better to do, likes to use my name to tell fortunes and earn some silver coins. It's just that his divination skills are not proficient. I fear Master Xuanzang might find it amusing," Yuan Tiangang said with an embarrassed expression upon hearing Jiang Liu's words.
"Is that so?" Jiang Liu tensed up when he heard Yuan Tiangang's reply.
