When Zhang Qin thought about her son being in love, she suddenly felt very uncomfortable all over.

Her son was still a college student. A student should always focus on his studies. How could he fall in love?

She then raised a series of questions, “Is he really in a relationship? Is it a girl from the same university? In the same class as him? It’s too early to be in a relationship now. I don’t agree to this.”

She felt very dissatisfied when she thought about the female student who was preventing her son from studying well.

Her son wasn’t even here; she was only talking to An Rugu, and yet she refuted him so directly. If her son were actually around, one could imagine how much more vehemently she would react.

An Rugu was thoughtful after hearing this, feeling that something was amiss. “In fact, many parents have a desire to control their children. When they are in school, they hope that they will focus on their studies, and after graduation, they hope that they will quickly fall in love, get married and have children.

“But you seem different from them.”

It  was perfectly normal for parents to have some control over their children, but her desire for control was clearly excessive.

Zhang Qin smiled awkwardly, “I just care about him a lot, that’s all. After all, he’s my only child. If not him, who else should I care about?”

An Rugu’s eyes were deep, like a bottomless pool, as if he could see through all her little schemes.

In front of this master, Zhang Qin felt like she had nowhere to hide, so she quickly took two steps back, a guilty look on her face.

But then she stabilized her mind. She once again straightened her back, looking righteous and confident.

She has heard that this master was very good at fortune-telling. She has many fans online and has never made a mistake in her predictions.

For sure, her shameful actions and past experiences would not be invisible in front of this master, and she would not be able to hide any secrets at all.

But she came to this master to calculate the fortune of her son, not herself, so why should she be so scared?

Her own past experience had nothing to do with her son, so the master would probably not meddle in her affairs and would have no need to bring up her past.

Seeing her unusual expression, An Rugu closed her eyes. She calculated the destined guest’s past with her fingers, and a hint of realization flashed in her eyes.

No wonder matters became like this—Zhang Qin was the reason for it.

She raised her eyes slightly and stared into Zhang Qin’s eyes, “I’m telling you the truth, your son does have someone he likes now.”

Zhang Qin was filled with endless irritation when she heard the affirmative answer. She stamped her feet and said, “I knew he was distracted these days, texting people on his phone every day. He’s definitely up to nothing good.”

She murmured, “No, I have to break them up quickly. Campus lovers can’t last forever.”

Then she turned around, as if preparing to leave and confront her son.

An Rugu found it funny and interrupted her, “Why can’t campus couples last? Aren’t you and your husband campus lovers?”

Zhang Qin’s heart skipped a beat. She turned around and smiled slightly to hide her embarrassment, “Yes, he and I were indeed campus lovers, but our situations were different.”

An Rugu picked up the teacup beside her, took a sip, and smiled faintly, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

“So what you’re saying is that ordinary campus couples can’t last. But being with your best friend’s ex-boyfriend can last?”

Zhang Qin’s expression gradually cracked, and she gritted her teeth, “They had already broken up at that time, and there was no more relationship. Why can’t I be with him?

“I came to you today to talk about my son. Please don’t meddle in other people’s business. Instead of talking about my experience, why don’t you tell me who my son’s girlfriend is?”

An Rugu raised her hand and placed the teacup on the table next to her, “I’m not meddling in other people’s business. There’s a cause for every effect, and this is your retribution.”

Zhang Qin heard An Rugu’s words, and for some reason, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She asked curiously, “What is my retribution?”

An Rugu said calmly, “Have you ever watched my livestream?”

Zhang Qin slowly shook her head, “No, I came here because a friend recommended you to me.”

An Rugu then said, “I have a habit when I am livestreaming, I  calculate the background information for the people who are destined to encounter me. This fosters trust, and as long as they trust me, the subsequent communication will be smooth.

“Let me calculate it for you.”

Zhang Qin pursed her lips, a little confused, “Okay.”

“You were born into a well-off family. When you were in college, you and another girl from the same dorm room grew quite close. Your relationship could be described as close friends, right?”

Although, the truth was, only the other party regarded Zhang Qin as a close friend.

Zhang Qin’s heart was pounding. “Well, I got along well with my roommate when I was in college. Even now, we keep in touch and often get together for dinner and chat.”

“When you were in college, your best friend fell in love with someone at school. They were in a good relationship, but after half a year, they broke up.

“Then you became the man’s girlfriend, and not only that, he also became your current husband and the father of your son.”

Zhang Qin was not panicked at all but laughed, “Master, what do you mean by this? Do you want to criticize me

“They no longer like each other, and the man turned to pursue me. Can’t I be with him?

“I didn’t interfere in other people’s relationships, and I’m not a mistress.

“Our relationship is pretty good now, and I even asked my son to recognize her as his godmother.

“The past is in the past, and none of us three mind it. Can you please not bring it up again?”

An Rugu thought it was ridiculous. “You’re trying to hide something shameful, but it only makes you look so embarrassed. If you didn’t care at all, why would you have such a strong desire to control your son? Aren’t you just worried about losing him?”

Zhang Qin took a deep breath, pretended to be calm, and denied it three times in a row. “I’m not, I didn’t, you think too much, I’m not that kind of shady person.”

She pretended not to care on the surface, but she actually worried about it a lot in her heart.

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

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Chapter 67.2 — The Man is Pregnant!
Chapter 67.3 — The Man is Pregnant!
Chapter 67.4 — The Man is Pregnant!
Chapter 67.5 — The Man is Pregnant!