The <Blue Harbor> on the screen wore square-frame glasses; he had a high hairline and very little hair. He didn’t look like a student but more like a faculty member.

<Blue Harbor> didn’t mind the audience’ ridicule at all and touched his receding hairline, “Except I’m not studying computer science, I’m studying chemistry. There are endless reports to write, endless late nights— time has only brought me a higher and higher hairline.”

Unexpectedly, when he touched his hair, he felt something odd on his hand. He looked down and saw a few more strands of hair that had fallen off.

He suddenly had a headache, “I don’t know if the money I will earn from staying up late would be enough to pay for the hair transplant. When I was a senior in high school, I was also very stressed, but my hair didn’t fall out as quickly as this.”

[Senior year in high school is really the year when hair loss is the worst. It should be much better after that. If you are still losing hair now, go to the hospital as soon as possible. It may be caused by seborrheic dermatitis. Don’t be afraid to see a doctor. ]

[Plus one, I’m a doctor. Your hair loss is really severe. If you don’t want to become bald, come to the hospital as soon as possible.]

Seeing that many people gave him advice, <Blue Harbor> immediately began to pay attention to the hair loss problem that he had ignored before, “I haven’t finished the report I’ve been working on these days, I will do that in a few days. In fact, I am still very young yet I always feel sleepy and I feel fatigued. Drinking coffee is useless. I always feel that my body is getting weaker and weaker.”

An Rugu felt something was wrong after hearing his description, “Your yin and yang blend and balance, your body shouldn’t be that bad.”

<Blue Harbor> widened his eyes, “Really?”

“Let me help you calculate.”

An Rugu counted on her fingers, opened her eyes after a long while, and frowned slightly, “Your luck is not good this year. You’ve encountered a villain who caused you bad luck!”

<Blue Harbor>: “???”

Audience in the livestream channel: “???”

[Hair loss and lethargy… Sorry, I got it wrong, I guess it’s due to excessive sexual indulgence.]

[If you feel tired and drained, it means your kidneys are the problem. ]

<Blue Harbor> caught a glimpse of these comments and quickly explained, “I have been a solo artist for more than 20 years. I don’t have a girlfriend. It is absolutely impossible that there is something wrong with my kidneys!”

However, An Rugu’s eyes darkened, “Water is too strong and there is no wood to clear it. You do have kidney problems.”

<Blue Harbor>: “???”

Could it be that a vixen has sucked away his yang energy?

Facing everyone’s puzzled looks, An Rugu glanced at the water cup placed in front of the phone camera.

“What’s in the water cup?”

<Blue Harbor> was confused and said as a matter of course, “It’s drinking water in our dorm room.”

To testify, he picked up his mobile phone, flipped the front camera to the rear camera, and aimed it at the water dispenser by the dorm room door.

There was bottled water on the water dispenser, and you could get purified water directly from the attached faucet.

“Who bought the water?”

<Blue Harbor> explained truthfully, “Our graduate school dorm room is for two people, and it costs more than ten yuan to buy a new bottled water. My roommate and I share the cost.”

At this point, he was stunned for a moment, then he remembered what An Rugu had just said about villains and kidney disease. He lowered his head to glance at his water cup, and strange thoughts emerged in his mind uncontrollably.

“The water… did he…”

Seeing that he had guessed the truth, An Rugu said, “To be honest, it is not suitable to associate with people who faces punishments, harms, and conflicts. That friend is the villain who harmed you.”

She picked up her teacup, took a sip of the fragrant black tea, her eyes sparkling.

His grand-aunt passed away a few days ago and has since been following this destined person. It may be that she missed him—or it may be that she noticed something was wrong with her grand-nephew.

She was hesitant to move on, perhaps it was also because she wanted to find out why her grand-nephew’s health was deteriorating.

An Rugu showed up today, so the grand-aunt left with peace of mind.

<Blue Harbor> sucked in a breath of cold air, his face full of disbelief. He didn’t want to think about how this matter was moving towards such a horrible conclusion. “This, this is impossible. He drank this water too!”

“Are you sure he drank it?”

<Blue Harbor> now a splitting headache. He propped up his head and began to think about some details in the past. His roommate did get water from this water dispenser sometimes, but he really didn’t know whether he drank it or not.

After all, who would care about such trivial matters? He was neither that bored nor perverted!

On the other side, An Rugu put down her phone, and the call record showed it was a call to the police.

<Blue Harbor> held his water cup, not knowing what to do, and questioning his life.

Soon, there were knocks on the door.

When <Blue Harbor> opened the door, a group of police officers rushed in to check the condition of the water dispenser.

Many students on this floor heard the noise and rushed over.

“Why are there so many police officers gathered at the entrance of Room 301? Did someone jump off the building?”

“How can someone die by jumping from the third floor? It’s not about jumping from the building. The police just said that someone poisoned him.”

“Holy crap, where did this pervert come from? Did he poison our whole dormitory?”

… …

The livestream channel exploded because of the poisoning incident.

[What kind of hatred or grudge did you two have to be poisoned by your roommate? ]

[How can they be roommates? They are obviously enemies. Did the destined person perhaps steal his girlfriend? ]

[No way. The destined person said that he has been single since birth and has never had a girlfriend.]

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

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T/N: Back in January I got dengue, also known by that oh-so-accurately descriptive name ‘break-bone fever’. Two weeks of super high fever, godawful pain, internal organs shot to hell. It took a month out of the hospital before I could walk around without feeling fatigued.

So, recovery was going well until March came around and, as a delayed stress-reaction, my hair started falling off in clumps. Falling off like it’s the end of cherry-blossom season. The poor robot vacuum had a super hard time cleaning up after me 😭

Then it just suddenly stopped. Now it’s July, and I have so much baby hair growing out I feel like a dandelion hahaha.

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Chapter 61.3 — Use the Mistress’ Money to Raise the Wife
Chapter 61.4 — Use the Mistress’ Money to Raise the Wife
Chapter 61.5 — Use the Mistress’ Money to Raise the Wife