With the man gone, Jun Wangchen had effectively failed to complete his mission. All he could do was linger at the bridge, bored out of his mind, searching for a couple who should never have been together.
But no matter how hard he looked, he could not find anyone who fit the criteria. Time ticked away until only ten minutes remained.
"Looks like I won't be able to finish this mission from the Matchmaker God." Jun Wangchen checked the time and sat down on the stone steps, feeling frustrated.
Ever since he had obtained the Groundhog Phone, every step of his journey had been relatively smooth and easy. He had money, strength, and power.
But today's mission had truly made him realize that some things were not so easily within reach.
As he sat there dejectedly, Jun Wangchen's gaze landed on an old Daoist priest barely two meters away. The priest was waving a fortune-telling banner, showing a few lost young men the light.
"If we compare the woman you mentioned to a car, then her years on the road—her age—would be around twenty-eight, and her length—her height—would be about 1.6 meters.
She's in good condition, with a decent interior. Her lower exhaust is dark, and she burns oil badly. The engine is at its peak, but the cylinders are badly scored. After thirty minutes, water comes out of the lower exhaust, with direct injection into the cylinders. Not recommended for beginners. Only seasoned drivers stand a chance.
Due to excessive use and heavy wear, I recommend replacing the piston with a larger, longer, thicker one. Otherwise, fuel consumption will be high and you won't feel any power. Experienced drivers who can endure hard work may still manage her. Beginners should stick to looking.
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