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... ted the number of persons for her fortune-reading.

Although her master was not very talented, he still had the basics down pat and was very accurate when he read fortunes. However, he never had a lot of business.

Later, she spread news that the Taoist Master of Water Moon Temple was awesome and only read the fortune of three persons in a day. As soon as the news were out, people living in the vicinity started lining up to see her master.

Since many people did not have the ...

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