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[Considering the fate of soone at this age, could it be... he’s calculating his second spring?]

Talking about one’s love life in front of so many people is indeed a bit unsettling.

Yuanshan Tingfeng cleared his throat.

"It is indeed..."

Amidst the inexplicable excitent of the crowd, he added:

"But actually, it’s not completely a second spring. We’re just at the stage of chatting online."

The viewers in the livestream room were even more excited.

[Honestly, I thought soone uncle’s age would be very reserved and wouldn’t do online dating. Turns out it’s quite "trendy."]

[That’s sothing you might not know; actually, people from their generation are more "open-minded," just that there was no internet back then, so it wasn’t widespread.]

Gossip often sparks the greatest curiosity in people.

So after hearing Yuanshan Tingfeng’s words, everyone started frantically asking for details.

[Uncle, how did you two et? How far along are you? Is the other person good-looking? How old are they?]

[Yeah, yeah, tell us more. I’ve never seen how people your age date.]

[What’s going on, why am I so excited even though it has nothing to do with ?]

[Uh... although it seems a bit rude to ask, Auntie wouldn’t mind, right?]

The lively atmosphere just a mont ago beca awkwardly chilly with that comnt.

...

Yes, his wife wouldn’t know about this, right?

After all, affairs like this are very common in today’s society.

Yuanshan Tingfeng blinked, seemingly not quite understanding what they ant,

but Mu Yunchu helpfully spoke up: "He’s already divorced."

"It’s not what you think."

[Phew, what a relief.]

Understanding this, Yuanshan Tingfeng also explained from the side.

"Yes, I’m already divorced."

"I’m not the type to ss around with relationships."

To prevent everyone from lingering on this topic, Mu Yunchu took over and steered the livestream back on course.

"So, what do you want to ask?"

Yuanshan Tingfeng was silent for a mont.

Rembering the comnts from the netizens earlier, he suddenly knew exactly what he wanted to ask.

"How about I ask about my online girlfriend?"

After asking, he rubbed his nose, feeling sowhat embarrassed.

He hadn’t gotten a fortune reading before, so the questions he asked were quite broad.

It was purely a coincidence that he ended up in Mu Yunchu’s livestream room.

He heard she had a knack for predictions.

The main point being, during each livestream, tens of thousands of people would simultaneously try to grab a lucky draw slot.

It would be a sha to give up that easily.

After all, a thousand bucks ant nothing to him.

"Alright," Mu Yunchu nodded, "Do you want to hear about her, or your future together?"

[Uncle, think this over—typically in this stream, no love story ends well, especially not in online dating.]

[Might I suggest you change your question and not waste such a good opportunity?]

It was apparent to everyone that spending so much money on an online relationship was unwise.

Still uncertain, Yuanshan Tingfeng imdiately refuted upon seeing the comnt:

"It can’t be; she’s not that kind of person."

"Besides, there’s nothing for to take advantage of."

[...]

[I don’t know why, but I really wish so n would share a bit of their confidence.]

[People his age are indeed pri targets for scams.]

[So, what do you want to ask?]

"Actually, I just want to know what she looks like."

[??? You don’t even know what she looks like?]

[Okay, maybe I overreacted earlier. Not knowing in online dating is kind of normal.]

[May I ask, are you not afraid she might turn out to be sothing else entirely?]

[Afraid she’s not even a girl.]

[How long have you known her?]

Yuanshan Tingfeng recalled: "It’s almost been a year."

[A year and you haven’t t? Not even a video call?]

"It’s not possible; we’re a bit distanced geographically."

That much didn’t bother him.

But not knowing what she looks like was indeed a discomfort.

"It can’t be a guy; we’ve had voice calls." He shook his head firmly.

"But every ti I suggest a video call, she declines, saying she’s shy."

[...Experience tells that there are two possibilities: either she’s very unattractive, or this is a scam.]

[I agree.]

Yuanshan Tingfeng: "..."

[Let teach you a way—you get her address, order delivery, and have the rider take a look at her.]

Yuanshan Tingfeng: "I tried. The rider said her community doesn’t allow outsiders, but the voice on the other end was definitely female."

[Why do I feel like this is intentional?]

[Why not send flowers and ask her to co down and sign for them?]

Yuanshan Tingfeng still shook his head.

"She doesn’t let buy her gifts."

[Wow, so nice?]

"She told to just send her money, and she’ll buy what she likes herself."

[???]

[Did you send it?]

Yuanshan Tingfeng nodded naturally: "I did."

It seed like this didn’t trouble him conceptually.

[How much have you sent?]

"Can’t calculate exactly; over the past year, it’s at least hundreds of thousands."

His simple statent stunned the livestream viewers into speechlessness.

[Hundreds of thousands? To a stranger you’ve never t?]

[May I ask, do you need more online friends?]

Yuanshan Tingfeng scratched his head.

He might have been too old, unable to follow the thought processes of these netizens at tis.

"To be honest, I’m not that focused on looks."

"As long as I approve of the person, any flaws in appearance are tolerable."

This online friend really often gave him a sense of soul connection.

Not only were their conversations and gas perfectly matched, but also their interests were highly compatible.

That’s why sotis he seriously considered pursuing sothing more with her.

Even though the distance between them was significant.

"Besides, at my age, having been married, I wouldn’t expect to find a young, pretty woman in her 20s."

[...He makes a compelling case.]

The netizens stopped persuading him.

Oddly hoping that fate won’t play too cruelly against him.

And that the ’curse’ of the stream doesn’t fall on him.

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Mu Yunchu lowered her eyes and began to calculate.

A few minutes later, her expression grew increasingly baffling.

[Oh no, looking at the host’s expression, I can already predict there’s no good outco.]

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