However, <Violet> didn’t show it on her face and nodded heavily: “Yes, my father has a small fortune, but too many people were competing with me for it, and I didn’t care about that little money. So I started a business of my own with my graduate school classmates, and now my life is pretty good.” 

[Oh my God, I zoomed in and took a look. Behind her are calligraphy written by a famous contemporary calligrapher. If it is authentic, it is worth at least one million, which is equivalent to hanging an apartment behind her.]

[Rich woman, I’m hungry, I need food.]

[The doctor said that my stomach and intestines are weak and I can only eat soft food for the rest of my life.]

[Don’t be so stuck on gender, older sister, give me a chance.]

<Violet> was beautiful, looked to be in her thirties, and was wealthy—the audience was extremely excited.

<Violet>’s eyes flickered when she saw someone calling her ‘older sister’. “I’m not an ‘older sister’. I’m already forty-two years old.”

The audience in the livestream channel: “???”

[Damn, I really couldn’t tell, not at all. I thought the predestined person at most thirty years old.]

[Then she, like many female celebrities, are afraid of aging and are actively looking for ways to maintain themselves.]

<Violet> was obviously very enthusiastic and directly shared her beauty maintenance methods, including commonly used facial masks and other treatments.

Many people in need took notes frantically.

After she finished speaking, An Rugu asked, “Then why do you want to come to me at this time?”

<Violet> pursed her lips, the look in her eyes immediately became extremely complicated, and after a long time she said, “I want you to help me figure out, if I should with that person? Is he my true love?”

As soon as she finished speaking, the livestream channel became lively.

[I’m so annoyed, my soft rice has been robbed again.]

[The woman is both beautiful and rich, why is she still so entangled?]

[Could it be that the rich lady is chasing someone and doesn’t feel confident?]

After seeing these barrages, <Violet> slowly shook her head, “That’s not the case. He is pursuing me, but I don’t know whether I should accept his suit. Because… he is many years younger than me.”

[Junior sister, holding a gold brick, what happened to the sibling relationship?]

[Plus one, age is not a problem, rich sister, don’t feel inferior because of your age, your conditions are really excellent!]

A trace of bitterness appeared on <Violet>’s face, “What you said is easy, but I am twenty-one years older than him.”

The audience in the livestream channel: “???”

[Damn, so he’s twenty-one years old? ? ? The rich woman is forty-two years old, exactly twice that man’s age.]

 [This is the biggest age difference I have ever seen, no wonder she is so hesitant.]

[But if there is a twenty-one-year age difference, and I feel that 99% of the time he is a soft rice eater. If they do get together, she must be very careful with her property.]

[Personally, I think it’s okay, it’s just for fun. I myself will always like eighteen-year-old male college students.]

[Hahahahahaha, yes, a man’s health deteriorates after he is twenty-five years old. Would he still look good as a puppy in his later years?]

<Violet> was amused when she saw these barrages, and her gloomy mood temporarily dissipated, “It’s really interesting what you guys said, but… I’m not someone who likes to play around.”

An Rugu calculated with her fingers and looked at <Violet> with a trace of pity, “When you were twenty years old, you were lucky enough to have a romantic partner, but a year later, he passed away, right?”

<Violet> put her elbows on the table, raised her hands to cover her eyebrows, and covered her eyes to prevent herself from losing her composure in front of the camera: “Yes, he… was a firefighter, two years older than me, and he just started working at that time.

“We were very similar in how we work, we would never go back on our goals once we set them. We have similar views and get along very well. We originally planned to get married after graduation.

“But one day, a house in an old residential area caught fire, and he was sent to rescue people. He rescued all three members of the family, but…”

Although <Violet> didn’t say it, people in the livestream channel could already guess it.

[Oh my God, RIP.]

[Alas, firefighters really live a hard and tiring life, and the mortality rate is very high. Good luck to the heroes!]

[Hey, why don’t good people get rewarded? I hope he can be reborn to a good life in his next life.]

When it came to being sad, <Violet> rarely expressed her true feelings, but her voice was choked up, “I often think about what he was thinking at the last moment, whether it hurt or not. I even hope that he fell unconscious due to inhaling too much smoke, which is better than being aware and helpless as he burned to death and feeling all the pain and torture.”

In the few years since he left, every day, she would go to bed directly after she got off work without doing anything else, because only in her dreams could she see him.

She has also tried a few relationships over the years, but she has never found the feeling of compatibility she once had wit him.

She retracted her thoughts, turned her head, wiped away her tears, and turned around to face the camera. She returned to being the delicate and elegant person she was before, with a false smile on her face, “But it’s over, and I’ve gotten over it.

“Actually, this other guy is as good as my ex-boyfriend, and I’m a little confused about whether I should accept him or not. Master, are we true peach blossoms?”

Seeing this, An Rugu sighed slightly, “Yes.”

<Violet> was not particularly happy when she heard this and had mixed feelings in her heart. Her ex-boyfriend’s family was broken up. If she also forgot her ex-boyfriend and moved on to a new life, how miserable would he be?

Just when she was in a dilemma, the host’s clear voice suddenly came to her ears: “Do you want to know… where your ex-boyfriend is?”

<Violet>t: “???”

The audience in the livestream channel: “???”

[Isn’t her ex-boyfriend dead?]

[What does the host mean? Is her boyfriend not dead but still alive?]

[But being burned to death is something you cannot survive.]

<Violet> was stunned, “Master, what do you mean?”

“I mean… your boyfriend has been reincarnated.”

<Violet> actually didn’t believe in gods and ghosts at all before, but she nodded subconsciously, “Yes, he died and was reincarnated.”

The ‘reincarnation’ she mentioned did not have any metaphysical meaning—it was just another name for death, just like when other people jumped in line and you scold them to go and reincarnate.

“Your boyfriend has been reincarnated and is now an adult.”

<Violet>: “???”

The audience in the livestream channel: “???”

[Holy shit, is reincarnation real?]

[If you watch a few more livestreams, you will know that gods and ghosts exist, but if the host insists on converting us, what else can we do? I could only cooperate with her with tears in my eyes.]

I Livestream Divination to the World translated by Maela @ whitemoonlighttranslations.com

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