Ancestor, Stop Setting Up Your Stall! The World's Billionaires Are Looking for You

Everyone knows that Lord Mo, whose every step can make a city tremble, won't live past the age of twenty-eight. His relatives and enemies alike are all hoping he'll die early.

Yet he appeared before everyone in perfect health, with a little tagalong behind him.

Rumor has it she's the junior martial aunt of the bankrupt Old Master Liu. Using Lord Mo's name, she swindles people wherever she goes, telling their fortunes for them.

"Boss, from your face, I can tell your chin is short and flat. That usually means you'll have no descendants, and you're showing signs of bankruptcy too. For thirty million, shall I turn your luck around?

"Beautiful rich sister, I can see from your Four Pillars that you lack Metal and Water, so you'll never have children. If you want a child, I can help..."

She swindled them out of one huge sum after another. The people could take it no longer and hoped Lord Mo would set things right.

The man didn't so much as change his expression. "It's your good fortune that she agreed to help you. Once she becomes Mrs. Mo, you won't have anywhere to go even if you want to beg her."