In her room, Ruan Fuxi received a notification that thirty thousand had been deposited into her bank account. She thought for a moment and then smiled. No wonder her father could become the current director of the Ruan family.
At that moment, Ruan Fuxi opened her social media account and noticed that she had suddenly gained over ten thousand new followers. Earlier in the afternoon, Zhao Qiang had posted an update in the comments section regarding the latest developments in the situation.
"Thank you all for your concern. I have already contacted Uncle Mao and explained the situation. I recorded a message, and the results should be out within a day. I will definitely update everyone on the progress as soon as I can. Lastly, I apologize once again to the master. Xilili."
Ruan Fuxi saw that many passing netizens were questioning whether the two were staging a publicity stunt together, but she didn’t pay much attention to it and planned to continue drawing two fans for divination.
Just then, she noticed a new private message come in.
"We are staff from Shark Live Streaming Platform and would like to invite you to host a live stream with us."
Ruan Fuxi's heart stirred; live streaming sounded appealing. Compared to social media, it seemed more convenient and direct. So, she downloaded the Shark app, registered, and entered the homepage.
However, she hadn’t prepared any live streaming equipment today, so after registering her personal information and editing her profile, she logged out. Her profile information on Shark was similar to her social media account—focused on fortune-telling and exorcism, charging three thousand for a reading.
Afterward, Ruan Fuxi ordered the necessary equipment for live streaming online before returning to her social media account. With her follower count rising, she believed there were more people than before; however, those willing to spend three thousand yuan for a reading were still few. But there were some.
Following the order of private messages, Ruan Fuxi chose to conduct her second reading of the day.
"Three thousand for the reading."
The profile picture of the other person appeared to be a girl who seemed surprised that Ruan Fuxi responded so quickly.
"Master, can you read for my romantic fate?"
Ruan Fuxi replied: "Yes."
The other party didn’t hesitate much and quickly transferred the money over.
Ruan Fuxi: 【Send me a picture of you without makeup.】
It's more intuitive to see someone's face, saving her the trouble of calculating their fortune.
A photo was sent over, revealing a very delicate-looking girl.
【Are you wondering if your current encounter is your true match?】
The other party quickly replied: 【Yes, Master, I don't know if I should marry him.】
Ruan Fuxi responded straightforwardly:
【Your current boyfriend is a bad match. Looking at your features, you are blessed and will meet someone better in the future. Cut ties decisively; do not be indecisive.】
Yang Qingqing felt a deep bitterness as she hesitated over the reply:
【Master, should I really break up with him? I've already invested so much.】
She and her current boyfriend were neighbors, both from similar backgrounds. She had accidentally gotten pregnant, and both families had already discussed marriage. However, Yang Qingqing recently noticed something off about her boyfriend, so she took the opportunity to check his phone while he was asleep and discovered some unsettling truths.
But now that she was pregnant, the child was innocent. Yang Qingqing found herself in a dilemma, unsure whether to endure for the sake of the child.
Ruan Fuxi: 【Perhaps you've heard the saying that sunk costs shouldn't influence major decisions. Since you haven't had the child yet, it's just an embryo. If you don't break up now, you'll face hardships later on. Think about it—do you really like this boyfriend? Do you truly want to marry him? In the future, you could have a pair of children and someone who genuinely loves you.】
After pondering for a long time, Yang Qingqing finally replied:
【I understand now, Master.】
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