Good or bad luck index: 98 (from Buddhist mathematical culture, for reference only)
I dreamed that my dead grandmother died and it was still raining heavily: the person who blames you is your noble! The weather in these two days is like a dull cloudy day, waiting for a thunderous downpour. After the silent waiting, good luck will follow. An elder will inspire you to act, and you should know his experience well. You might as well listen to their stories patiently.