"Oh yes, Ye Bai, why don't you read my fortune too? As the saying goes, those on the waterfront pavilion get the moonlight first [1]; I've known you for quite some time but haven't gotten you to read my fortune yet. I feel a little left out!" Han Xianyu suddenly recalled.
Ye Wanwan turned to Han Xianyu helplessly. "Your future's obviously as bright as the sun - what's there to read?!"
"You can predict my marriage! Or when I will have peach blossom luck?"
When Ye Wanwan heard his question, she lowered her eyes and thought deeply. "Marriage…?"
"How will it be?" Han Xianyu looked somewhat nervous.
Ye Wanwan rubbed her chin and thought for a long while. "You don't seem to have any…"
Han Xianyu was stunned. "What?! Nobody?! Am I going to be alone for life?"
Ye Wanwan quickly said, *cough* "No no, what I meant was… sorry, I don't think I can calculate this for you…"