Ah? Was this not important?

When Blue Harbor heard An Rugu’s words, his head was still buzzing. He swallowed and couldn’t help asking, “Host, was my great-aunt here?”

An Rugu didn’t want to say more, but after all, that person and the pre-destined guest were relatives, so she didn’t hide it, “That’s right.”

When Blue Harbor heard the affirmative answer, he was startled and began trembling with fear.

Someone from the other side actually came here! How scary!

At this moment, his hand suddenly touched the banknote next to him. He turned his head and looked at it; his grand-aunt’s handwriting came into his sight.

He picked up the note, and the familiar handwriting was reflected in his pupils. In an instant, the handwriting brought back lots of memories in his mind.

His family has broken up long ago, and he was raised by his grand-aunt. Although the real relationship was actually a bit distant, he always thought she was as close to him as his own grandmother.

His grand-aunt would definitely not harm him…

The voice and gentle smile of his grand-aunt flashed in his mind. The burly man’s eyes suddenly blurred with tears, and his voice was choked with sobs, “Host, how is she? Is she doing well? Is there enough money? Does she need me to burn some more for her?”

An Rugu thought of his grand-aunt’s appearance and said, “Don’t worry about her. She’s doing fine now. Just be sincere and burn some money.”

If all the paper money burned could be received by the intended relatives, the inflation in the Underworld would have increased 100 million times.

The more paper money one burned, the better. The most important thing was to think of one’s family when burning the paper money. Humans were the most intelligent creatures in the world. When one thought of someone, one would generate some power of prayer. This willpower was hard currency that could be turned into money for their use.

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The audience in the livestream channel was unaware of the true situation, and the comments were still very peaceful.

[Wow, the destined person has a really good relationship with his grand-aunt, and even thought of giving her some money.]

[The tree wants to be still but the wind does not stop, the son wants to take care of his parents but they are no longer around. My grandmother has passed away long ago, and I envy the grand-aunt of the destined person who is still alive.]

[Am I the only one who finds this strange? The predestined person seems like he is asking about a deceased relative. But the grand-aunt was just in this room earlier.]

Blue Harbor has watched An Rugu’s livestream before and knew that she rarely talked about ghosts, so he sniffed and asked an increasingly vague question, “The comments said that Grand-Uncle is waiting for her at the lake. Is that true?”

He didn’t believe in ghosts or gods at first, but the handwritten note and banknotes next to him were irrefutable evidence that forced him to believe in the existence of another kind of beings.

A sense of relief suddenly flashed through his mind. It seemed that ghosts were not entirely a bad thing. At least his lonely grand-aunt could finally meet her lover.

An Rugu nodded gently, “There is no need to be angry upon meeting, the people closest to us. Spring breeze and willow branches, people from olden days.”

In the second year after the predestined person’s great-uncle participated in the War of Resistance Against Japan, he was killed by a stray bullet, and his body was never found. No news was ever received from him again, but his soul eventually returned to his hometown.

If the dead stayed with the living for too long, it would easily affect the life of the living. Perhaps for this reason, he did not pursue meeting his wife, but waited silently at the place where they first met.

Both of them waited for each other for almost eighty years.

Suddenly, An Rugu looked up and saw figures in the dim lights.

Seeing her nod, Blue Harbor felt relieved and immediately gave her two high-powered gun salutes. “One is mine, and the other is my grand-aunt’s.”

… …

Maybe their attitude was too mysterious; it left the people in the livestream channel very confused.

[What kind of riddle is the host and the destined person talking about? Why can’t I understand?]

[Their attitudes are so strange, and his grand-aunt never showed up again… Brothers, something is wrong! ]

[I just checked the livestream and found that the host kept staring at the left side of the screen when she was talking. But it seems that the grand-aunt of the destined person never showed her face at all, only the desk and the background was showing, which is very scary when you think about it.]

[Oh my god! Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony…]

[Maybe the host is used to looking at the side of the screen where the destined person would show up so she just focused her eyes there (forced explanation!).]

… …

An Rugu caught a glimpse of these comments, blinked, and changed the subject directly, “Now it’s time to divine the fortune of the predestined person.”

She closed her eyes and raised her hands to calculate. After a long time, she opened her eyelids again. “Born in the month of Wutuxu, Xin and Yu are both revealed. Your family is average, and your father is engaged in technical work, but he passed away when you were two years old, right?”

Blue Harbor nodded, a hint of admiration and respect in his eyes, “Yes, my father was an electrician, and he passed away before I could remember anything. My mother remarried, and I grew up with my grandparents.

“My grand-aunt lived across the street from us, so I am very familiar with her. “

An Rugu added, “People with wood and fire and the wounded official have good learning ability. You should have been admitted to a good university and are still studying now.”

Blue Harbor smiled sheepishly and touched his hair, “I am indeed a good student. I went to a good university and am currently studying for a master’s degree.”

[Brother, I calculated that you are studying engineering. In fact, you may be studying computer science.]

Blue Harbor happened to see this comment and was dumbfounded. “It’s ok for the host to know what my major is, but how did you know?”

There was actually a fortune teller in the barrage?

[Your hairline is higher than your eyesight!]

[I would believe you if you said you were thirty years old this year.]

Blue Harbor: “…”

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T/N: There is no need to be angry upon meeting, the people closest to us. Spring breeze and willow branches, people from olden days. If this is a quote, I can’t find it. Perhaps An Rugu was paraphrasing. It sounds very poetic anyway. Willow branches apparently mean parting in poetic language; one gives this when saying goodbye.

As for how the audience guessed Blue Harbor’s major, its a stereotype that math and science students lose their hair and their hairline recede because of too much stress from studying. 

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