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"Is it really reliable, being so light and still a woman?"
Ruan Fuxi's voice had been adjusted with an audio card, making her original tone sound more mature and alluring. She ignored the doubts about her gender and the lightness of her voice, continuing, "Three divinations a day, with three thousand in divination fees. Contact me privately through my backend; I don’t do public readings."
"If the platform takes a cut of the gifts, that’s one thing, but divination fees are non-negotiable."
"Why should the divination fees be sent privately? Isn’t it better to go public?"
Seeing this message made Ruan Fuxi's lips curve into a smile. Divination fees? If the platform isn't afraid of the consequences, they can contact me. The fees are not up for discussion.
Someone in the public chat sent a message: "Today is the host's first broadcast. Can we get a free divination? Just as a blessing."
Ruan Fuxi's smile widened, but it looked dangerous. Free divination? I can’t offer empty readings here; you all know that breaking financial misfortunes requires real insight. But I do have some free options—would you like to hear them?
Immediately, a flurry of messages appeared on the screen: "We want to hear!"
Ruan Fuxi leaned back in her chair, her lips parting slightly: "I have three types of clients I don’t accept: first, those who are about to die; second, those facing great calamities; third, those with no good fortune left in their lives. For anyone in these categories, I won’t take their fees."
As her words settled in, the scrolling subtitles on the public chat suddenly fell silent for a moment before someone quickly typed: "Accept it! It’s good to collect some divination fees!"
"Yes, yes! You have to charge for what you deserve; nothing should be free."
Crying out loud, who wants to be one of those three types of people?
Ruan Fuxi replied: "For those who want a reading, connect with me as a host. Once payment is made, we can begin."
The number of applicants surged beyond expectations as Ruan Fuxi randomly selected three individuals and accepted their connections.
In the next moment, the screen divided into corresponding sections, revealing the faces of the three connected users.
"What would you like to know?"
"Host, I want to inquire about my marriage fate."
"Host, I've been particularly unlucky lately, so I want to ask."
"Host, I want to know which lottery ticket I should buy today to win!"
Ruan Fuxi kicked the last person out of the connection.
From now on, anyone wanting to ask about lottery tickets and winning numbers should not connect. I won’t answer. Let me remind you again: if you’re meant to have luck with money, you will; if not, you won’t. Don’t expect to rely on other means to take shortcuts. Otherwise, even if you succeed, you will ultimately lose what you gained in the same way.
Then Ruan Fuxi selected another person to connect.
"What do you want to inquire about?"
"Ah! I'm connected! Master, I don’t really have anything specific in mind; I’m just curious."
Ruan Fuxi nodded and said to the three people on the line: "Check my backend and make the payment."
Soon, it was nine thousand.
Ruan Fuxi looked at the first person connected, a pretty girl who seemed light and cheerful.
"Host, I want to ask if I can marry my current boyfriend."
Tian Tian mentioned her boyfriend with a shy smile on her face, clearly in a good relationship with him.
Ruan Fuxi replied, "No."
Tian Tian was taken aback by the response and hesitated, "But I really like him. Is there no other way?"
Ruan Fuxi looked at the lovestruck girl and said, "Your birth charts are incompatible; he hinders your financial luck."
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