Jiji’s eyes lit up as she looked at her, "How did you see through it? Did no one really tell you?"Lawrence Winters carefully scrutinized her face, put away her smile, and calmly said, "I don’t need anyone to tell me. As the saying goes, ’Faces are born from the heart’; your intentions are written all over your face. Your fate is within the bounds of a single thought."
When she was not smiling, her aura became somewhat unusual.
Although her complexion was sallow and dark, definitely not considered pretty, her eyes were like cold stars in the night sky, perfectly round, black and bright, flickering with light as she moved.
Jiji couldn’t help but sit up straight like a primary school student, as if facing her own faith.
Lawrence Winters continued, "A person has five features: ears, eyes, nose, mouth, and brows, which correspond to one’s state of mind."
"The whites of your eyes are long and thin, which in face reading are called ’eyes of poverty’, but the ends of your eyes slant upwards, indicating enduring fortune and prosperity. This suggests that your future path is not set, and you could be poor or wealthy."
"For a young woman, when is the path considered set? — Of course, it’s marriage."
"Marriage is a second reincarnation. So I can tell that you’re at a crossroads in choosing a partner, you want to get married but are unsure of whom to marry."
Jiji nodded repeatedly, excitedly saying, "What else? What else? — How did you know I have two choices?"
Lawrence Winters smiled slightly, "If I’m not mistaken, you have far more than two choices, but those two are the foremost, right?"
Jiji could only nod vigorously.
"...Hmm, that’s because you have a peach blossom aura around your eyes, which attracts fondness and admiration from others." Lawrence Winters finished with an apologetic smile, "I’m just speaking according to your face reading; if you don’t like it, I can stop."
"No, no!" Jiji hurriedly waved her hand, smiling, "Go ahead, it’s fine. I indeed am very popular with men."
She winked at Lawrence Winters, "I know you’re trying to say I’m fickle and playing the field, right? — It’s nothing; before marriage, shouldn’t I be allowed to have more choices?"
Lawrence Winters liked her open-minded attitude, smiling, "Hmm, as long as you don’t mind. Earlier I mentioned your upwardly slanting eye corners as a sign of enduring fortune and prosperity, but the angle is rather complex. This indicates that your spouse palace isn’t settled."
"The one with money has shallow family ties. The one with good family relations has financial shortcomings. So it’s easy to conclude that your two potential marriage candidates, one has both parents but is financially struggling."
"Another has no parents but enjoys a considerable windfall of fortune."
"As for whether they’re handsome or not, that’s also seen from your spouse palace. Of course, this isn’t very accurate nowadays because plastic surgery is so common, and the difference between handsome and not isn’t so significant."
With that, Lawrence Winters finished, and Jiji almost got down on her knees to serve her tea in gratitude.
She excitedly opened her handbag, pulled out a handful of money, and from it extracted a red envelope, placed the money inside, and handed it to Lawrence Winters with both hands.
"Little sister, give me some advice, I have five hundred US Dollars here, all for you!"
Sally, who was nearby, took a sharp breath, "Jiji, you’re crazy! That’s your weekly salary you just received!"
They worked in entertainment establishments, accompanying guests to play cards and sometimes selling drinks, earning not much.
"It’s fine! As long as the little sister helps me with this favor, I’ll prepare another big red envelope after it’s done!"
Lawrence Winters didn’t hesitate, taking the red envelope and putting it in her green shoulder bag, smiling, "Alright, since you paid, I can tell you."
She nodded, "With the one who is wealthier but has lost both parents, you have a deeper marital connection. If you marry him, you should be able to grow old together."
Jiji’s face suddenly fell, "...But, he’s been out of touch for several years. Otherwise, I wouldn’t be this confused..."
"Is your other boyfriend urging you to get married?" Lawrence Winters raised an eyebrow, "If you don’t agree soon, you’ll lose this backup?"
"Uh, it’s not as exaggerated as a backup." Jiji shrank her neck, embarrassedly saying, "It’s just that I haven’t decided to marry him yet."
Lawrence Winters: "..."
She thought, isn’t deciding whom to marry a simple matter?
Like herself, she never thought about marrying anyone other than Kenneth Osborne.
Of course, that was before; she doesn’t think that way now.
She has been married, like having caught a virus and recovered, she feels she’s immune to marriage now, so she can "act wise beyond her years" and give others "marriage insights."
Chapter 843: 423: Deified in a Single Battle (Second Update, Monthly Ticket 2100+)
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