Lin Lu's luck is ridiculously good - he will win the special prize in random draws, and he can pick up out-of-print Hanfu even if he falls down. The president of the Hanfu Club pursued her to join the club, and the aunt in the cafeteria gave her three more pieces of meat. The only problem was: Shen Yanqing, the cool and ascetic male god recognized by the whole school, suddenly performed an ancient Han and Tang ritual on her during recess. "Classmate Lin Lu, I love you. Please date me." The whole audience was shocked. Lin Lu was so frightened that he dropped the concentric knot given in the lottery to the ground. What's even weirder is that every time she gets lucky, Shen Yanqing looks at her affectionately—she wins a free milk tea, and he hands her a straw; she picks up a limited-edition hairpin, and he helps her put it on with his own hands. Lin Lu trembled: "Brother, if you confess, just confess. Can you not use ancient rituals? I'm afraid your support team will beat me to death!" Shen Yanqing looked serious: "Rituals cannot be discarded. And -" He pointed to the knot of hearts, "You drew this, we are destined to be together." When Lin Lu discovered that her good luck seemed to be directly proportional to the frequency of Shen Yanqing's confessions, she fell into deep thought: With this luck, should she burn incense or run away?
