In the shop.
Wu Tianhe asked, "Master Lin, what will I be doing daily?"
In order to change his daughter's fate, Wu Tianhe was willing to give up everything he had back in Lian Zhou as long as he could let her have a good life.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "It's simple. Just read the fortunes of ten people every day."
Wu Tianhe was also a formidable fortune-teller, otherwise, he wouldn't have become the President of the Metaphysics Association. Although this appointment didn't seem like a major one to the commoners, he was like a God to those that studied Metaphysics.
"I understand," Wu Tianhe nodded and said. He read the fortunes of very few people these days as he was afraid that he might get into trouble if he revealed too many secrets. However, now that Master Lin had requested his help, he did not decline his request since he knew that Master Lin had no intentions of harming him.
