I’m Not Lacking Money

The next morning, Zhao Yu washed his face in the bathroom and poured himself a cup of coffee. He saw Miao Ying standing at his desk, engrossed in a picture.

However, although she was engrossed, Miao Ying knew that Zhao Yu had returned without having to look behind her.

"Isn't this the Big Dipper?" Miao Ying asked, pointing to the picture. "Detective Zhao is truly extraordinary! You even began to study astrology?"

"If you don't study, you'll never know. Once you've begun to study, you'll be surprised by what you've learned!" Zhao Yu said, coming forward to take a sip of coffee. "Each star in the Big Dipper has a name!

"Look…" he said, pointing to the Big Dipper in the picture. "Alkaid, Mizar, Alioth…"

"If that's the case…" Miao Ying held up the picture and gestured. "Then the Seven Stars Hanging Coffins are placed exactly like the stars in the Big Dipper!"