Yang Shujue couldn't help but roll her eyes, saying, "Don't worry, even if you don't live to be a hundred, God won't dare to take you away."

"I'm relieved to hear you say that."

Lin Jingyu replied with a smile, "I trust your word, and I'm sure I'll live to be a hundred."

"When did I become a fortune teller, capable of predicting life and death with uncanny accuracy and having the power to divine the fate of the world?"

Yang Shujue was both annoyed and amused. "What do you mean by 'golden words'? Or do you mean I've become the emperor and have the ability to issue golden rules?"

"Of course I hope you have it."

Lin Jingyu replied with a smile, "That way I can live to be a hundred years old and enjoy the benefits of being a centenarian."

“Sister Jingyu is right, Shujue, you need to have that ability.”

Peng Shiyu joined in the fun, saying, "It would be really interesting if we all became centenarians."

Yang Shujue replied to her with amusement, "An old woman who has lost all her teeth is indeed quite amusing."

Everyone burst into laughter upon hearing her words.

Not long after.

Su Jingtian rode away on his bicycle again.

He went directly to the Public Security Bureau and found Grandpa Zhang and Third Master Liu.

Tell the two elderly people about Lin Jingyu's plan.

The two elderly people immediately became restless.

They went to Director Cheng again and told him about the matter.

They discussed it for a while longer.

The two elderly people came out of the bureau chief's office and went straight home.

During this period of time.

Lin Jingyu carried a vegetable basket and slowly arrived at the Lu family's house.

"Why did you come here, little sister?"

An Ya Lin, holding the baby, looked at her with some surprise, "Why did you bring groceries over?"

We still have enough food for now, so you don't need to send any more to me.

There are quite a few people eating at your house now, so keep the food for yourself.