Miss Truth

Madam Luo said with a smile, "Immortal Master Chuyun said your destiny is above average, which is quite good. With careful management, you will have no major disasters in your life."

Wan Lu brought some starched water, while Ran Yan, as if she hadn’t heard anything, personally placed a cup of curd juice in front of Madam Luo.

Madam Luo was surprised in her heart. She hadn’t expected Ran Yan to be able to stay so calm. After sipping the curd juice and seeing that Ran Yan had no intention of asking, she couldn’t hold back any longer, put down the cup, and said, "When I was divining Ayun’s marriage prospects, I also took the liberty of calculating yours."

Ran Yan paused slightly, then stood up and bowed, "Thank you, Aunt, for your concern."

Seeing that Ran Yan was neither displeased nor curious, Madam Luo couldn’t be sure of her thoughts and so spoke the divination, "A deer alongside sheep by day, the family arranges with care, beneath pearl curtains standing tall, in purity, the light shines there?"

Ran Yan frowned slightly; wasn’t this making things difficult for her? Although she had inherited the ancient literature skills of the original host and could barely make out the meaning of the poem, this line was rather meaningless, wasn’t it?

"The Immortal Master said it’s very auspicious." Seeing Ran Yan frown, Madam Luo felt more at ease. Thinking it was good that she had a reaction, Madam Luo continued, "The interpretation of the marriage divination is, wise plans shared by souls aligned, seize the spring before it’s declined, now is the time to tune strings fined, for people as pure as wind moon combined."

Still an inexplicable poem. What was the difference, interpreted or not? Ran Yan’s frown deepened. This was more profound than the Zen riddles from Yingmei Temple’s Temple Master. She pondered and said, "Based on the literal meaning... ’seize the spring before it’s declined’, could it mean treasuring a good match?"