I’m a Matchmaker, but I Love Cutting the Red Threads

One morning, Cha Fufu woke up to find that she’d gone from being fabulously rich to completely broke. She decided to return to her old profession and become a matchmaker again, with the help of her innate “absolute color sense” red-string field. Only now, instead of bringing destined couples together with a single thread across a thousand miles, she was mercilessly severing their ties. Cha Fufu: “Heaven is so unfair!” Shi Guangji: “My wife is amazing!”