"Are you not looking, or do you not know how to look?" Yang Anbang's tone was subtle, like a half-smile.
"Alright then."
Lu Taiyi shook his head with a smile, seriously examining his face and said, "The Buddhist Family says: with a heart but no form, the form follows the heart. I can see your sky is high and earth thick, soil is sound and collapsing, the house palace has moles, hidden rhinoceros eye kindness, naturally wealthy, your family must be either rich or noble."
"Oh."
Yang Anbang was full of suspicion. After all, he had come with Wang Tao, and even if his identity was not introduced, it was evident that he was no ordinary person, which didn't prove much.
"Could young friend write down the eight characters?"
"The master can even read eight characters?" Yang Anbang was somewhat curious.
"I'm somewhat versed in the study of life charts."
