Chen Sheng had a very long nightmare.
I suddenly opened my eyes, thinking I would finally wake up from this nightmare...
The next round of nightmare(?) Begins...
Chen Sheng: "My sign is cattle."
Yin Wuyan: "It just so happens that mine is water, and we match well."
Chen Sheng: "Not necessarily. You and the guy across the street can make a 'teal duck' together."
Intention: If even the process of trusting others requires careful calculation to prove it, is the feedback he gets in the end what he desires or what he deserves?