Ji Yueyi held the worn-out fortune-telling sticks in her hand, took a deep breath, and let her thoughts wander.
"Let's see..."
Ji Yueyi gripped the fortune-telling sticks with both hands and shook them slowly. A sensation arose within her, as if simply shaking the container would reveal the fortune of a matter.
"No, something's not right..."
At that moment, Ji Yueyi, who was shaking the sticks to divine, suddenly stopped her movements and broke out in a cold sweat on her forehead. She had realized something.
That was, she didn't know if the fortunes divined by this fortune-telling sticks could be changed!
If the fortune of a matter was determined once it was divined, and couldn't be altered thereafter, then that would be disastrous. For instance, if she divined a great misfortune for the future of the world, and that foretold misfortune was set in stone, then she would become a criminal.
"I hope it can be changed..."