"I truly didn't expect this, even foreigners know about fortune-telling now. That's really something."
"There's nothing strange about that. You haven't seen it before, but there was a foreigner who went to a Taoist Temple to become an apprentice, and people called him the Foreign Taoist. He even opened a clinic for traditional Chinese medicine."
"I'm just curious, what do these foreigners come to fortune-tell? Too bad, I don't understand English."
...
"Master, can you help me see how my luck is?"
One of the foreigners was brimming with excitement, and although Yun Ran didn't know what they were so excited about, they clearly seemed to think the price was agreeable.
One of them took out a wallet, then slowly counted the money, as leisurely as an elderly lady.
"2000 yuan, for you."
Yun Ran calmly accepted the money; the foreigner who paid sat down and immediately introduced himself: "My name is Peter, but I have a Hua Country name too—The White Dragon Horse!"
