Eight Uncles' Beloved Treasure (Lily)

Chapter 366 Keep Your Birth Chart Secret

The old lady huffed and puffed as she took a seat on the sofa after she had finally completed her ritual. There was a little boy lying on the ward bed who seemed to be used to his grandmother’s strange dance. “Grandma, I’m thirsty,” the boy said weakly.

The old lady quickly got up to pour a glass of water for him and brought it close to his lips. “My dear, just hang in there for a little while longer. The doctor said you’ll get to leave the hospital in two days if you get better,” she said to him affectionately. Her grandson had been diagnosed with a malignant brain turnor not long ago. To be honest, she barely understood what the doctor said. She only knew that there must be a disease spirit hounding her grandson. As long as she got rid of the spirit, her grandson would recover naturally and be healthy once again.

That was also why she had been going around making friends with other families in the hospital. If she got hold of their children’s names and birth charts, she could divert the disease spirit toward them

instead…

Once she was done taking care of her grandson, she took her phone out and checked one of her group chats named “XX Divine Studies”. Members of the group chat received a notification

the moment she logged in, and the chat was flooded with messages in an instant.

“Oh My God, Granny is online! Granny, please give me my reading for the day!”

“Granny, my name is Jennifer. I was born at 6am on the 4th of December 1989. I’ve been having arguments with my husband lately and he hasn’t been coming home. We’re on the brink of divorce now. Please tell me what to do…”

“Granny, please tell me when is it my turn to get rich!”

The old lady was not great at typing text messages, but she could reply with voice notes.

you will have to follow your heart and learn how to compromise. Being stubborn will only cause a lose-lose situation,” she addressed one question before moving onto the next one. “When it is nearing the critical point for your project, make sure to be always on high alert and extremely

finish line.”

were pliant, unquestioning, and meek. If women learnt how to be patient with their husbands’ misgivings, most men would not choose divorce, and that was a fact. As for the guy asking about getting rich, if he truly analyzed the old woman’s words,

group members, however, continued sending

that’s too difficult! My husband has another woman outside, but my mother-in-law is

with him!”

the advice, Granny! I’ll wait for that critical moment

another incoming message from another new member. “Well… I don’t know what happened, but ever since Granny gave me a reading last time, my luck has been downright rotten! I’ve gotten into accidents

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on the ground…”

place. to test your sincerity. Those who truly believe in me would easily escape such misfortune, and I

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and boo-ed viciously by other members of the group for his skepticism. Not long after,

herself frostily. As long as she had someone’s birth chart details, she was able to easily borrow their luck. Her grandson had survived this long despite being sickly, and her son’s business was expanding

charts to her. She picked a few suitable charts and wrote down the details in her notebook before switching her phone off. She was not afraid of anyone finding out what she was up to, since it was not common knowledge that birth charts should be kept secret. Plenty of young, gullible girls keyed in their birth chart details on dubious websites, completely unaware of the implications. If her powers were slightly stronger, she could even borrow a few years of someone’s life… The old lady recalled Zachary Crawford, the young grandson of the wealthy Crawford family who had a comfortable life since he was born. How wonderful it would

rich even if she did not work a single day in her life, loved by everyone around her, live a healthy life and have everything go smoothly for her. The old lady could not fathom how someone had all their stars

the piece of paper that Zachary had given her earlier. Zachary’s words were neat and tidy, not at all like his usually messy handwriting. It was obvious he had put in effort when he

what is this?” Lilly scratched

shock. “A will?! Oh no, Zac must have thought he was going to die…” Truthfully, it seemed a little overdramatic on Zac’s part. Uncle Gilbert said the success rate was 95%. Zac could not be the

Josh stifled a laugh as he read