Qingxuan Temple had no mirrors, so Vu Shu couldn’t see how forced his smile was. He still thought he was smiling joyfully. “Being able to marry someone you like is truly a wonderful thing. Yan Jin will definitely be very happy.”

“But I don’t know who is so lucky to be able to marry our Yan Jin.” A strained smile had already appeared on Vu Shu’s face. “I want to screen them in advance for Yan Jin.”

Yan Jin wasn’t as steady and reliable as Anguo women. She loved to bully people, give people nicknames, and her words could infuriate people.

If that person didn’t like Yan Jin’s personality, wouldn’t Yan Jin suffer?

No way!

Vu Shu instantly straightened up.

He was Yan Jin’s only family in this world. He had to properly screen for Yan Jin.

Seeing Vu Shu lost in thought, his face alternating between pale and flushed, the fortune-telling Taoist shook his head in amusement.

Only when Vu Shu asked did the fortune-telling Taoist speak, “My cultivation is insufficient to see too far. But I can vaguely see that the husband of that lady from before has already appeared.”

Vu Shu let out an unenthusiastic “hmm” and asked, “Can the Taoist master see where that person is from?”

“I can’t see where he’s from.” The fortune-telling Taoist shook his head and added, “But I can see that the lady and her future husband come from the same place. They can be considered… fellow townsmen.”

“Really?” Vu Shu’s eyes lit up. Before he could react to the equation of fellow townsman = himself, he impatiently pursued, “Is Yan Jin’s future husband really her fellow townsman?”

“Absolutely. Their marriage is destined by the heavens, aptly fitting the saying ‘a marriage ordained by fate connects two people from a thousand miles apart’.” Seeing Vu Shu looking so happy, the fortune-telling Taoist had a rough idea and deliberately teased Vu Shu, “Young man, you’re so happy. Could it be that you know that lady’s future husband? Or are you that husband yourself?”

Only then did Vu Shu belatedly realize and blush. He hastily waved his hand in denial, “No, no, she and I are just friends.”

Besides, Yan Jin might not even like him.

Vu Shu gloomily grumbled in his heart: Who would deliberately tease someone to express that they like them?

Yan Jin definitely didn’t like him. She just enjoyed teasing him.

Actually, Vu Shu thought this divination was inaccurate. How could he and Yan Jin possibly be together? Yan Jin didn’t like him.

But Vu Shu was still happy for Yan Jin. Although the divination text might not be accurate, the general direction was roughly the same. Yan Jin’s future husband would definitely have some common topics with her.

That’s good. Yan Jin could find her own happiness.

The system suddenly spoke up.

[Is Vu Shu very happy?]

Vu Shu was very frank, “I’m just happy for Yan Jin, that she can find someone who has common topics with her.”

Although Vu Shu appeared very natural, his crazily upturned mouth corners still made the bullet screen comments notice something amiss.

[Vu Shu has truly fallen for Yan Jin, right? His behavior is too obvious.] [The Jinshu CP fans are very confused now. I originally wanted to circle my own fantasies, but now it seems like I might be able to wait for the real people to personally deliver sugar one day?] [Taking Vu Shu away, let’s not make assumptions. The child is still young, he just turned an adult. He just hasn’t distinguished between friendship and love yet.]

Yan Jin estimated that Vu Shu should have finished interpreting the divination by now, so she strolled back leisurely. Seeing Vu Shu’s face adorned with a brilliant smile, Yan Jin casually said, “You’re smiling so happily. It seems what you wanted to ask for went very smoothly.”

“I’m not smiling that happily.” Vu Shu was puzzled, but the corners of his lips were still raised high, his little dimples sweet as if filled with honey. “Don’t I usually smile like this?”

Yan Jin felt Vu Shu was obviously treating her like a fool, so she pointed at her own cheek with her index finger, “Your dimples are showing from smiling. You still say you’re not smiling very happily?”

Vu Shu thoughtfully touched his cheek, “Maybe it’s because I’ve lost weight. With less fat on my face, my dimples look even more obvious.”

“You have lost weight.” Yan Jin carefully observed Vu Shu’s cheeks and joked, “The flesh on your face is like a snowball.”

“Yan Jin.” Vu Shu embarrassedly rubbed his ear, “Why are you complimenting me again?”

This person, really. Always finding different ways to compliment him without regard for the occasion.

“Don’t be impatient. I’m not done talking yet.” Under Vu Shu’s expectant gaze, Yan Jin slowly said, “It’s just that this snowball seems to have expanded horizontally.”

The smile on Vu Shu’s lips froze. He blinked, realizing Yan Jin had just called him fat, and immediately bristled, “Yan Jin, if you have the guts, say that again!”

[Vu Shu isn’t even a woman. Caring so much about whether he’s fat or not is so effeminate.] [I hope all men roll up their shirts to reveal the same 8-pack abs and V-line as Vu Shu.]