Song Qiuyue chuckled confidently, "Don't worry, it will definitely work. Come, let's go see the Master..."
But after they met the Master, he told Song Qiuyue that she couldn't keep a small ghost anymore.
She had done it once before, and doing it again would backfire, so she couldn't keep it again.
"Master, this time it's not me, it's my daughter," Song Qiuyue replied with a smile, "Do you think my daughter is suitable?"
"Give me her birthdate and eight characters," the Master said in a deep voice. Half of his face was shrouded in shadow, giving him a mysterious and eerie appearance that made everyone afraid to look at him directly.
Song Qiuyue wrote down Jiang Kerou's birthdate and eight characters, and then handed it to the Master.
After looking at it, the Master nodded, "Not bad, it's a fortune fate, suitable for keeping a small ghost. But there's a calamity in her fate, if it can't be resolved, the fortune will also come to an end."
