Lan Yinuo frowned.

“Someone came to her for help.

He is a contestant who is participating in the quiz with you.

She knelt in front of Chu Yuanyuan for a long time, just to see you, Sister Jinshu, in private."

Lan Yinuo said as he handed the information he had collected to Song Jinshu.

"Her sister and she were both fans of Chi Wanyin.

But recently, after meeting Chi Wanyin, she and her sister started to have bad luck.

I’ve had close calls several times.”

“She didn’t think much of it at first.

But this time, as soon as Chi Wanyin's autograph was obtained, the baby in her sister's belly inexplicably became a premature baby.

He was admitted to the ICU from the day he was born.

Several times, the doctor issued a critical illness notice."

“Her sister tried everything she could.

Recently, she heard a rumor in the fan group that Sister Jinshu could save her.

That’s why I came here.”

Song Jinshu flipped through the information.

His gaze paused on the contestant's sister's birthday and the newborn's birthdate.

"Let's go.

Go check it out.”

*

"Song, classmate Song.

Please, please help my sister!"

The person who was pulling Chu Yuanyuan was named An Ran, a typical academic master.

As soon as she saw Song Jinshu, her eyes lit up.

An Ran made her demands clear in a few words, and rushed to her house with Song Jinshu.

"Hey, don't be impatient."

It was Lan Yinuo who stopped him.

He called a driver and arranged a group of people into the car.

But it's strange.

Just as An Ran sat down, the Lan family's car stalled.

Finally, the car was on the road.

I was almost scratched on the road.

A car full of people staggered here and there.

Lan Yinuo was a little angry.

I was just about to say something to the driver.

An Ran covered her face and started crying.

“It’s all my fault.

I am the one who is holding you back!"

She told him about her recent experiences one by one.

Lan Yinuo couldn't help but be amazed.

"Falling into a pit while walking?

Eating instant noodles without seasoning packet?

This is simply torture!"

Song Jinshu looked at it carefully.

Sure enough, when An Ran was in trouble, a trace of energy floated out of her.

She reached out and pinched it.

"ah!"

An Ran was shocked.

His expression also looked a little strange.

"Song, classmate Song, what are you doing?

Why do I feel like ants are crawling all over my body?"

Song Jinshu didn't say anything.

Keep exerting force on your fingers.

“Zheng——”

The gas line was pinched off.

Anran shook it twice.

When I came back to my senses, I felt much lighter.

"Huh?"

No more bad luck happened on the journey afterwards.

When the car arrived downstairs of her house, An Ran was obviously a little at a loss.

"Is this here already?"