A novel in which grandpa can tell fortune and dad can tell fortune.

I forgot too. It seems that his grandfather told him not to visit fortune-teller casually. If he saw it, he couldn't say it. If he did, there was no way to convince people that he couldn't get through three times a day. After the first chapter was rejected, his grandfather seemed to have left, leaving only this fortune-telling shop, saying he didn't have to look for him. Later, there were some foxes in the northeast, and it took too long to make a different novel.