"...Please, Junior Liwei, since you can bring her here and know that the person in my dream looks exactly like her, then you must also have a way to bring her in the dream to the real her.
Bring it to me, right?"
"Liwei! You solve my problem first."
Lin Feier pulled Gu Liwei from Cui Wufeng's hand and said, "Wan Xuecheng can't hold it anymore.
"When I left, I saw blood all over his body. I'm afraid he was also a monk and couldn't figure out my sudden departure. So, I must go back to see him and explain to him clearly.
"I don't accept Cui Wufeng, even though I told Wan Xuecheng that I liked him, which led to today's situation.
"But I understand, I understand completely, that worship and love are not the same thing at all.
"The past life and this life are not the same thing. I don't love anyone, I only love him in this life. Please."
"alright!"
Guliwei shook off the torture of the demonic sound piercing their ears, sat aside and stared at them: "It seems that you two can't love each other. What should we do?"
"I'm just a fortune teller, not a god.
"Do you think I can do whatever I want? Then I will be worshiped by thousands of people."
Lin Feier and Cui Wufeng also fell silent and sat aside, waiting for Gu Liwei to speak again.
Gu Liwei thought quietly for a while before opening her eyes: "...Fei'er! I'll talk to you first!
"If we use astrological divination to find the time gap, there will be no problem in sending you back to the Song Dynasty.
"But I've already told you, Wan Xuecheng's lifeline has been interrupted.
"His life was short. In the crisis-ridden Wanxue Mountain Villa, facing his insidious and vicious mother, his conscience was still intact, and he was unable to do anything to his mother in the end, so death was his fate."