Aunt Zhang picked up her phone and pointed the selfie camera at the person behind her. A man in his late twenties appeared on the screen of the livestream channel.

When Xiao Sun heard Aunt Zhang ask An Rugu to tell his fortune, he was very grateful.

Many people in their family search organization had heard of An Rugu and knew that she was an extremely accurate fortune teller. When Aunt Zhang won the prize just now, everyone was very excited.

It seemed that the heavens was also helping Aunt Zhang find her son.

While celebrating for Aunt Zhang, the young man couldn’t help feeling a little lonely when he thought of his own relatives who had not yet been found.

When will I find my mother?

When he saw the camera turn towards him, he immediately waved at it, grinning broadly and politely saying, “Hello, host. Aunt Zhang was just joking. It doesn’t matter if you don’t calculate my fortune for me. I can’t let you break your rules.”

He took a step to the side, out of the camera, and quickly said to Aunt Zhang, “Auntie, you don’t need to help me. Just do the fortune-telling for yourself.”

He heard that fortune-telling was a very particular profession.

He knew that Aunt Zhang was doing this for his own good, but he didn’t want her to upset this big streamer. What if this incredibly skilled fortune teller refused to tell her fortunes because of his presumptuousness?

Seeing him decline, Aunt Zhang sat back on the seat and said to the camera, “Master, then please help me calculate my fortune first. Thank you.”

“….”

An Rugu looked away when she saw the man disappear from the screen.

She calculated on her fingers and said, “Let me first calculate your family background. The pillar in your eight characters is Wu Zi. There’s a saying in fortune-telling circles: there’s no such thing as a poor Wu Zi. You come from a well-off family, and both your parents are scholars, right?”

Aunt Zhang nodded deeply. “My family is indeed quite well off. Decades ago, both my parents worked, and they still do.”

An Rugu continued, “Your children’s palace indicates that you have a son and a daughter. Your son was separated from you when he was four years old. Since your son left, your family relationship has become less harmonious, correct?”

Aunt Zhang paused for a moment, a gloomy look flashing across her eyes. “Yes, at the time, my husband had asked my mother-in-law to take care of our son. To be frank, my mother-in-law was quite partial. She favored my brother-in-law and didn’t pay much attention to my son. When I came back from the city, I found my son looking unkempt, like a little beggar.

“At the time, I was thinking I couldn’t let my mother-in-law take care of him anymore, so I planned to bring him home with me. But… before I could tell my mother-in-law, she accidentally left my child at the market, and I never found him again.

“The main thing was that my mother-in-law refused to admit her fault at all, and my husband still favored her. I was completely devastated at that time. I hated them and myself. I should not have agreed with my husband to leave my son with my mother-in-law.”

Aunt Zhang sighed, looking depressed and painful. Although more than twenty years have passed, the pain of separation from her child was still engraved in her heart and she would never be able to forget it.

“Later, I took my daughter with me, divorced my husband, and remarried. My husband now also has a son, and he has been very kind to me and always supported me in finding my son.

“People around me say I could just have another son, and maybe he’ll look like Kangkang. But how could he be my Kangkang?”

The more Aunt Zhang spoke, the redder her eyes became, and she began to cry again. She wasn’t actually one to cry easily, but when she talked about her son, her tears could not stop.

She didn’t elaborate on her pain, but the audience could see how sad she was.

[Human traffickers are extremely evil and their disgusting index is 5 stars.]

[I really can’t stand it. No buying, no killing. Can’t those families who buy children go through the proper procedures to adopt a child? Do you think you can raise a child well? I wish every child you raise would be an ungrateful wretch.]

[For a family, there’s nothing more despicable than human traffickers. Even if they were found, it seems useless. Aunt Zhang’s child has recognized thieves as his parents for over a decade. I’m afraid it would be difficult for him to accept a pair of treacherous parents. Alas.]

Aunt Zhang wiped her tears and said, “Master, I heard from a friend that you can find people. Can you help me find my son? It doesn’t matter if you can’t find him. I know what I ask is difficult.”

After listening to what she said, An Rugu was silent for a while and said, “I’ve heard someone say before: if the person you’re destined to meet was from the same city as you, you’ve probably already seen them on the street, just brushed past each other but didn’t know them.

“Have you ever considered that you’ve already met your son?”

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

[Oh my goodness, host, are you saying that the traffickers didn’t take the children far away?]

[I saw a news report a while ago about a man who had been searching for his son for years. When he found him through the Public Security Bureau, he discovered that his son was in the next county, and that he actually knew the traffickers.]

Aunt Zhang paused as she wiped her tears. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, her voice choked, and her brain raced, trying to figure out the underlying meaning of An Rugu’s words. “I— I’ve seen him? Really?”

“Yes.” An Rugu said, “Not only have you met him, you also have a good relationship with him.”

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment. For this moment, she didn’t care about lamenting the fickleness of fate. She was filled with ecstasy. “Yes? Who is it?”

An Rugu’s eyes fell on the edge of the screen, “You just asked me to read another fortune for someone. To be honest, that person is your son.”

Her words were like a bolt of lightning, exploding in everyone’s ears like thunder, leaving everyone in a state of panic.

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

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Chapter 52 — EASTER EGG (only for ko-fi supporters)
Chapter 77.2 — The Strongest Gu
Chapter 77.3 — The Strongest Gu
Chapter 77.4 — The Strongest Gu
Chapter 77.5 — The Strongest Gu
Chapter 77.6 — The Strongest Gu
Chapter 78.1 — Ghost King
Chapter 78.2 — Ghost King
Chapter 78.3 — Ghost King
Chapter 78.4 — Ghost King