A Tarot Reader in Ancient Times

The writing fell apart, don't read it... Gu Yu is a gifted tarot reader. After transmigrating, she starts a tarot business in ancient times. "Under the tallest parasol tree in the west market of Xuanxia City, there's a fortune-teller named Gu. If you can't make up your mind, just ask her, and she'll have the answer you need." That's what people started saying. "She's that good?" Hou Zhengming, the old man from the Imperial Observatory, stroked his beard, looking curious. Gu Yu used her tarot cards to show him what lay ahead. She really was that good! "Then from now on, you'll be my good apprentice." Huh? I never said I wanted to be your apprentice! - "That's just a bunch of tricks from some street charlatan," Qi Zheng said disdainfully, holding his orthodox guide to the occult. Gu Yu used her tarot cards to tell him his fate. It seemed she really was onto something! "But I won't admit you're my good junior sister. Hmph!" Huh? Who wants to be your junior sister? - "What nonsense. I don't believe in any of it." Hang Dang stuck to the values he'd held since childhood, unmoved. Gu Yu put down her tarot cards, opened her round eyes, and looked sincerely at Hang Dang. "You don't believe in tarot cards, but do you believe in me?" Hang Dang scratched his neck and turned away. The tiny cinnabar mole on his now-red earlobe stood out. In a small, awkward voice, he replied, "You're twisting my words." - It took Gu Yu a long time to realize: Huh? I seemed to have calculated everything right, so how did I end up on this pirate ship? With me around, of course you did! Hang Dang stood behind her, looking terribly pleased with himself. Theme: Stay calm in a crisis, and put yourself in someone else's shoes