Qin Lie: "..."
Ancestral Master: "..."
It was her usual naming skill. Both men massaged their temples, their mouths twitching, finding it difficult to face her directly.
Ancestral Master envisioned the future scene: if Zhouzhou became a renowned fortune-teller, her reputation spreading far and wide, and someone asked for her name, Qin Fugui???
That just didn't seem credible!
And besides, which young girl would have a name like that? That sounded like a forty-year-old man.
He couldn't help but clear his throat lightly, advising, "Zhouzhou, how about we change it? This name is too grand, and it won't suppress any financial difficulties you may encounter."
Upon hearing this, Zhouzhou pouted unhappily.
She had initially wanted to be called Qin Dafu, but they had disagreed, so she could only give that name to Brother Dafu.
Now, why couldn't she be called Fugui?
What's lacking, let's make up for it. How wonderful.
Pouting, she stubbornly refused to change her mind.