Good or bad luck index: 85 (from Buddhist mathematical culture, for reference only)
I dreamed that a black cat was killed by a wooden stick: I took my other half out to play, and I didn't want to be nagged all the way-my uncle was ill, and my dog had a fight with my neighbor ... It was boring, and the long-awaited rest was ruined. Fortunately, I met another handsome girl and had a good chat. It's a little comforting, but be careful. It's dangerous to have two feet on both sides.