My Master Told Me to Deliver a Marriage Contract, but Forgot to Say I Was the Groom

As my master lay dying, he gave me nine marriage contracts and told me to go down the mountain and “make the deliveries.” I figured, how hard could delivering a letter be? But when I arrived, I was stunned. I wasn’t a courier. I was the groom! On the first day, my icy school beauty fiancée tore up the marriage contract in front of everyone and called me a toad dreaming of eating swan meat. The very next second, her grandfather was critically ill, beyond the help of even the immortals! With my ability to read a person’s vital energy, I brought him back from the brink of death with three silver needles! Her whole family begged me not to leave! On the second day, I went to the antique market to earn some pocket money. What others saw as junk blazed with spiritual light in my eyes! A broken bowl that cost three hundred yuan sold for three hundred million! On the third day, a martial arts grandmaster came to challenge me. I spotted thirty-six flaws in his technique at a glance, and defeated him with a single finger. The grandmaster became my disciple! My name is Lin Yuan. I really just wanted to deliver a letter. Why do you all keep forcing me to show off? Wait, these eyes my master left me seem able to see more than just antiques and martial arts techniques…