Humph, Want to Escape? There Is No Such Thing as Birth Date!

"As you can see, I am just an unbelieving forecaster who only knows how to make biased predictions. Even so, do you still want me to accept this commission?" Bai Wuhuai stuffed the last file into the bookshelf and turned to look at the client in front of him expressionlessly. "Well, after all, the one who can catch mice is a good cat." Bai Wuhuai looked at the night sky above the city. It was deep, dark, and mysterious. He was ready to peek into the other side of the world.