Mingzhuo didn't insist. He glanced at him again, then turned and left.

He Wangyao stood there for a while. Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the sky suddenly darkened, a gust of wind swept by, and plum blossoms fell in a flurry. He felt a little cold.

There were shadowy figures in the plum blossom grove. He saw what looked like a figure outside and instinctively called out, "Ah Xu, are you done with your work?"

As they talked, they walked out. Once they were out of the plum grove, the view opened up, but there was no one there.

In the live stream, longtime fans started making jokes.

[Yaoyao's eyes are playing tricks on her again; she's seeing ghosts in broad daylight.]

[Haha, is it because you've been playing too many games that your eyesight has deteriorated?]

[You're so young and already experiencing dizziness and blurred vision; try to get some sleep.]

He Wangyao: "Nonsense! I didn't!"

But in my heart I was thinking, could it really be because I've been staying up too late? Maybe I should go see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor?

Since he fell ill last winter, he has felt his physical condition getting worse and worse, becoming sleepy and sensitive to cold... He probably really needs to take care of himself.

He Wangyao turned off the live stream. No, the other party just said... "This friend," who is it?

The surroundings were completely silent. It was a scene he knew every day, yet he felt a strange sense of unease and terror.

He Wangyao picked up the things on the stone table and left. When she was almost at the main building, she caught a glimpse of a dark figure standing under the eaves, and her heart clenched suddenly!

A moment later, he breathed a sigh of relief and jogged forward. "Ah Xu, it's you."

Seeing the man's gaze fall in the direction of the next house, he explained, "The family next door has brought their adopted daughter back... I really didn't expect that Cheng Zhuo was from a wealthy family."

Gu Xu withdrew his gaze, gave a soft "hmm," and turned to go back to the villa.

After a while, he couldn't help but frown. "Why are you sticking so close to me?"

He Wangyao asked softly, "Ah Xu, do you think ghosts exist in the world?"

Gu Xu raised his long, slender fingers and pulled his sleeve away from the other person's hand.

"If you really have nothing to do, go find a job."

Looking at the other person's cold, seemingly impervious face, He Wangyao felt reassured. "No, I'd rather stay with you."

——

As Mingzhuo walked back, she thought to herself, "That person under the flowering tree was really beautiful!"

Pei Di: "Boss, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"

Seeing that Mingzhuo was deep in thought, he wondered if his conversation with the neighbor had been unpleasant.

"No." Mingzhuo snapped out of her reverie. "Live streaming seems pretty trendy. What do you think about me becoming a live streamer?"

"Sure, boss, you're so amazing, you're bound to become a sensation." Pei Di always went along with Ming Zhuo's word. "But boss, what are you going to stream?"

Mingzhuo casually said, "Let's do fortune telling, exorcising ghosts, and warding off evil spirits."

Li Wenhe: "..."

He thought Mingzhuo was just joking when she said she was a master, but was she actually serious?

Li Wenhe hesitated for a moment. Ming Zhuo was very good at fighting, which was why he was able to become the leader of this group.

He has good potential, but he's just an ordinary person.

He gripped the amulet in his pocket tightly...

His uncle once told his fortune, saying that he would meet a benefactor in his life who would not only help him avert a fatal calamity, but also help him achieve great things in metaphysics in the future.

Where is this person, Ke Guiren?

Mingzhuo saw that the program "Life Swap" was playing in the living room, so he quickly sat down on the sofa and started watching it with great interest.

She hasn't watched the variety show she filmed for a month yet.

"What a tragedy! They won't let you eat or sleep, and they call it a test. How can they treat a child like this!" The housekeeper almost cried.

Mingzhuo thought for a moment, "It's alright, I didn't suffer any loss anyway."

No sooner had he finished speaking than he saw on TV how he had snatched the carrying pole and chased the "dad" on the show away in a panic.

Mingzhuo touched his nose: "...They didn't follow the rules. I won, but they cheated and wouldn't let me eat."

To be honest, sixteen years ago, when my soul was asleep, the remaining part of my spirit was innocent and naive, and its awareness of rules was very strong.

Everything else is negotiable, but renege on your promise is absolutely unacceptable!

"I get it! The production team is maliciously editing this to deliberately make everyone think that Miss San is lazy, greedy, and wicked!" Ah Hu said excitedly.

Several teenagers had already complained to him and even showed him the post Liu Manling had made.

The post was filled with a condescending sense of superiority, judging a minor girl with indifference, selfishness, and a lack of self-awareness.

"Are the Cheng family members crazy? If they want to abandon their children, they should just say so. Why hide their background while posting online?" Ah Hu didn't understand this move.

Mingzhuo: "That's because they're afraid of getting tainted by bad karma, so they want to use the power of netizens' wishes to get rid of me in a logical way."

Everyone: "???"

Mingzhuo said, "Can't you tell? This post is so popular because it bought its own popularity."

Ah Hu: "..."

He didn't quite understand, but he figured out one thing.

It turns out the Cheng family deliberately posted online to smear the Third Miss!

This matter isn't over yet; he's already sent a text message to his husband and wife, giving them a thorough dressing down!

——

Mingzhuo adapted well to his new home and even gave everyone a tour of the villa after dinner.

Seeing that it was getting late, they asked Ah Hu to arrange a car to take everyone home.

Pei Di scratched his head. "Boss, we're off then."

This family treated Mingzhuo with utmost care and concern, so they had no worries about him.

On the contrary, I feel very relieved. Now, if anyone in the school dares to spread rumors that the boss has inferior genes, I will throw the photos taken at the mansion today in their face!

Mingzhuo glanced at him, walked to the willow tree that was starting to sprout, broke off a willow branch and handed it to him.

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