The Villain's Mom Becomes Famous for Fortune-Telling and Gossip Ch. 113

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Gua Gua glanced back three times in a step, looking lonely as it left. Zhou Yu, who was standing idly nearby, went out with it.

Wen He was pulled out of her thoughts by the sound of the door closing. She pulled Sister Ren forward and nodded, calling out, "Master Yu."

"Miss Wen, please have a seat." Yu Yuan tried her best to ignore the aching in her chest and looked at Wen He's face.

She was over 40 but took great care of herself. While it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she looked like she was in her late twenties, at least she looked ten years younger than her actual age at first glance. With her outstanding aura, she even seemed younger than many girls in their twenties.

But the black mark on her life gate was too obvious, right in the middle of her forehead. It looked like a big dark mole covering the entire forehead. Even the official career palace on her forehead had started to darken, and it even affected the parent and fortune palaces beside it.

Wen He and Sister Ren both looked up at her. Though their movements were respectful, their eyes couldn't hide their curiosity and suspicion.

After a moment of silence, Sister Ren even took out a red envelope and placed it on the table, speaking respectfully, "Master Yu, we're all people in this circle, so I won't say much. But if there are any issues today, please don't spread Miss Wen's matters."

With a smile, she pushed the red envelope forward, "Please take care of Miss Wen's situation today."

Yu Yuan lowered her eyes to the red envelope on the table.

The envelope was thin, just a little thicker than paper, probably holding a card inside.

Compared to ordinary people's disbelief, wealthy people often handled things more properly.

She raised her eyes to look at Wen He's expressionless face. "Miss Wen, since you both don't fully trust me, how about you listen to what I have to say first, and then decide whether to tell me what's happened recently?"

Sister Ren eagerly nodded, suppressing the smile at her lips, "Master Yu, please go ahead."

"Miss Wen's migration palace shows a pale yellow, which means she recently went on a fairly long business trip. Although it was a business trip, the wealth palace on her nose tip and the official career palace in the middle of her forehead did not light up. It seems this trip hasn't gone smoothly for her. Also, the parent palace above Miss Wen's eyebrows is affected by the black color from her career and life palaces, now showing a subtle trend of darkening. Are your parents unwell recently?"

After she finished, she took a sip of water and said, "Judging by the color and intensity of the dark energy on your parents' palace on your forehead, the elders are not just hospitalized, but it's quite serious... it should be due to a car accident. Miss Wen's business trip this time, besides work, was probably also to visit her parents who are out of town and recently involved in a car accident."

Sister Ren's mouth slightly opened, her eyes widening in surprise.

The part about Wen He's business trip might be checkable—after all, celebrity schedules aren't always a secret in fan groups. But the car accident? That was a different story. Wen He's parents had a car accident abroad!

Most importantly, she could actually tell Wen He's parents had a car accident, and that Wen He went on the trip to visit them!

She kept nodding, her eyes shining faintly as she looked at Yu Yuan. "Yes, yes, that's exactly it, Master Yu, you're absolutely right!"

The shock in Wen He's eyes was almost impossible to hide, and her gaze toward Yu Yuan was full of curiosity.

What Sister Ren didn't know was that a few months ago, she had actually seen Yu Yuan once. Back then, a movie had just wrapped up. She was invited by a friend to a club, and as she came out of the restroom, she happened to see Yu Yuan, with heavy make up, being slapped by her manager.

At that time, Yu Yuan leaned against the wall outside the restroom, wearing delicate makeup and a black sequin dress. Neon lights spun overhead, and only her long legs and white shoulders faintly showed in the dark.

She ignored the strange looks of passersby. The left side of her face was swollen, and she looked cold and numb as she stared at the manager who kept pacing. Her hollow eyes showed nothing.

Yu Yuan then and now were like two different people.

The Yu Yuan in front of her was smiling but still showed an indifferent, casual look deep in her eyes—that was the gaze of someone strong enough to fully control her own fate.

Just a few months? Could someone really change that much?

Wen He lowered her gaze.

At this moment, she was even a little curious why, after seeing Yu Yuan like that back then, she was still willing to come here... It seemed like a sudden impulse, but she wasn't the impulsive type.

Unable to figure it out, Wen He could only chalk it all up to the supernatural—"In the unseen, fate is already set."

"Master Yu," her voice carried a noticeable hoarseness and the pressure of someone used to power. A pair of sharp eyes looked over, the high corners of her eyes trembling slightly. "I don't quite understand what you just meant."

She took a deep breath, the crease between her brows deepening slowly. "You said the parent palace above my eyebrows is affected by the black color from the official career palace and the life palace... what does that mean?"

Yu Yuan handed her a cup of tea. The pale green tea swayed gently in the celadon cup, and the steam rising carried an inexplicable chill. When it brushed against her brow, instead of burning, it brought a comforting feeling as if bad luck was being driven away.

Wen He's hand twitched on her lap, the sharpness in her eyes fading significantly. She lifted the tea cup and drank it all.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yu Yuan shook her head, not touching the red envelope beside her, then said, "Looks like you both trust me now. Since that's the case, let me explain my fees..."

"We accept, we accept." Before Yu Yuan finished, Sister Ren beside Wen He nodded eagerly, her eyes sincere and excited. "Master Yu, as long as you can solve Xiao Wen's problem, money isn't an issue."

While speaking, she pulled out a bank card wrapped in a red envelope from her bag. "This card and that one have no passwords and each holds a million. Consider it a deposit."

Yu Yuan lowered her eyes to look at the two stacked red envelopes and pushed one back. "That much won't be needed. The rest in the card can be refunded or topped up."

Sister Ren wanted to refuse but seeing Yu Yuan's firm expression, she didn't press further.

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