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Help him? Xia Houqing's eyes narrowed into fox eyes that shone with a dangerous cold light, as if he had heard an interesting joke.

"We Taoist doctors don't only know some small tricks. I know all about talismans, divination, curses, and even physiognomy." Gu Yanfei smiled and praised herself. She leaned slightly closer to Xia Houqing, who was on the other side of the stone table.

Placing one hand on the stone table and hiding the other under it, she said confidently, "From your physiognomy, you came from a noble family, but your fate is full of misfortune. Not only did your family fall apart and you were left alone at a young age, but you also encountered calamities."

She wasn't just reading his physiognomy. The hand hidden under the table was calculating rapidly…

The more she read, the more shocked she became, but she didn't hesitate to tell him the result of her divination. With a casual attitude, she mercilessly reopened the other party's scar.