Gu Juncheng seriously counted his fingers and figured that he was 18 years old this year, and it would be at least another 4 years before he could get married.
F*ck.
"Why did you suddenly transfer schools?" he asked.
"Came here to look for someone," Su Nanzhi answered.
"Looking for who?" Gu Juncheng asked casually, "My family has a wide network; I could help you look."
Su Nanzhi: "No need, I'll find them when fate allows it."
Gu Juncheng kicked a pebble by his foot, "That's why I hate you Taoists who talk about fate not arriving yet. With modern technology being so advanced, reporting a missing person to the police station is more efficient than your method."
Su Nanzhi with an expressionless face: "Can technology solve your ghost encounter?"
Not only could it not, but it would also likely land him in a mental hospital to enjoy his twilight years, where he would probably see an even sicker variety of ghosts.
Gu Juncheng: "..."
