"Let's go too," Tang Yumeng glanced at Lin Chuan.
After speaking, Tang Yumeng walked off with Xiao Xue. As Zhong Wenyi passed by Lin Chuan with a laugh, he said, "Lin Chuan, you lucky dog, huh?"
"I... I'm furious," Lin Chuan said through clenched teeth.
"Angry about what?" Zhong Wenyi asked.
"Angry at that Taoist priest on the overpass," Lin Chuan said irritably.
"Why?" Zhong Wenyi asked curiously.
"I ran into a Taoist priest on the overpass yesterday, who did a divination for me," Lin Chuan sighed, then continued, "He said I'd encounter peach blossom luck and would face quite a few peach blossom tribulations soon. Damn it, turns out he was right."
"Haha..." Zhong Wenyi squinted and winked, then turned and walked away.
