This Reading Doesn't Count. It's Hard Being a Fortune-Teller These Days

[The Female Lead Is Someone No One Can Select] [Chosen Diviner] [No Romance] [Everyone Dotes on Her] [Disastrous Start from the Start] [Turning the Tables Against All Odds] [Slow Pace]

Did the missing master become someone else's?

Is the adorable junior uncle unconscious?

On her first day taking over the Celestial Divination Pavilion, Xu Songci cast a divination for everyone.

The coin hits the ground. Is everyone doomed?

Xu Songci scoffs. "I'm just a fraud. What do I care about divinations? Why should eight lousy pieces of metal decide whether someone lives or dies?"

*This novel is pure fabrication. Although it's described as folk supernatural fiction, everything is made up by the author. Don't read too much into it, and don't take it seriously! Don't take it seriously! Don't take it seriously!*