The Divine Doctor Who Reads Faces

I learned the art of finding dragon veins and burial sites, along with the physiognomy of emperors, only to be told to marry into a family and do the laundry and cooking? I even inherited the Ghost Doctor's skills and can moonlight as a massage therapist. Isn't that incredible?

My time away from the mountain is almost up. Should I have the stock god shine my shoes and give him some pointers on the ups and downs of fortune, or go watch the sunrise in Los Angeles with Bingbing?

What a dilemma...

But luckily, I want it all.