Ximen Jian held the birth information of the Third Prince of Yue Country, Wu Shuo, and was momentarily speechless.
He still found it hard to imagine that the friend who had been racing and playing with him just moments ago only had one day left to live.
He looked at the old man beside him and asked, "Grandfather, can you figure out the cause of his death?"
The old man shook his head, as fortune-telling was not the Ximen Family's forte, let alone calculating the precise cause of death.
Thinking about how Wu Shuo had indeed helped him a lot lately, Ximen Jian didn't want to lose this friend, so he asked again, "Is there any way to change his fate?"
The old man replied indifferently, "Everyone has their own fate. What does someone else's life have to do with you? Prepare yourself; we are returning to Wei Country immediately."
Although nothing had been calculated, the unsettling feeling remained.
