Mrs. Luo opened her palm.
In her fair palm lay a small piece of iron, the same material as the gate.
"An Ning, our family's poverty is a bottomless pit."
An Ning was amused by Mrs. Luo's bluntness. She raised her index finger and said, a hint of mystery in her voice, "I did a divination for myself. I'm going to win."
Mrs. Luo looked at An Ning, then at Luo Li beside her.
Luo Li spoke up to explain, "An Ning's side job is a Feng Shui Master."
Mrs. Luo turned her head, a bit stunned. "That's a very unusual side job."
An Ning smiled faintly. "It's quite good, actually. I think this line of work has a lot of potential."
At this, An Ning's expression grew much more serious. "Please, don't worry. I have plenty of spare cash. You can also go back and discuss it amongst yourselves."
"After my tour, I've realized that the Luo Family's research is actually very promising. It just needs time, and I'm willing to be the person who buys that time with money."
