If she can really win the Interstellar Chef Competition, then Lin Yiran's small shop in the First Star System can finally open.

You won't have to worry about making money then.

After browsing the StarNet website and checking out the Interstellar Chef Competition, Lin Yiran promptly filled in her name and waited for the competition to begin.

As for whether or not I'm worried about the outcome?

Lin Yiran wasn't worried. With her skills, if she couldn't get the first prize, then the second would definitely be hers. She was confident in that.

Wanting to cook something for herself, Lin Yiran took a car to the largest food supermarket in the First Interstellar Space. As soon as she got off the flying car, she saw a gene testing institute next door.

Lin Yiran walked inside as if possessed.

This is a pure white world. Except for the robots' eyes and the people's faces, everything else is white, giving it a very holy appearance, yet it is also full of modern technology.

A floating screen displays appointment information, a robot guides you, and only then do you finally meet the genetic testing specialist.

Lin Yiran calmly stated her demands.

In short: I am an orphan. Is there any way to compare my genes with those in a gene bank to find my family?

The female doctor across from me smiled and said, "I'm sorry, ma'am, what you're doing is illegal. Genetic similarity testing requires the consent of both parties."

Lin Yiran: "Okay, can I schedule a genetic test?"

Female doctor: "Sure, the earliest appointment is for the day after tomorrow, so you might have to wait a few more days..."

However, this was not Lin Yiran's purpose in coming. She had already heard that this genetic testing center was opened by Lin Zaiqing, which means that Lin Yiran's second brother was the person who did the genetic testing for Lin Fei back then.

So Lin Yiran thought for a moment and said, "I want to know, if I want Dr. Lin Zaiqing to do a genetic test for me... is that possible?" She asked cautiously, afraid that this was some unreasonable request.

Moreover, logically speaking, Lin Zaiqing is so rich, he shouldn't be helping others with genetic testing, right?

This is something any medical student could do; there's no need for a genetics PhD to do the identification.

Therefore, Lin Yiran thought the other party would say the word "no".

However, the female doctor's smile became even brighter, leaving Lin still completely bewildered.

“Lovely lady,” she replied.

Lin Yiran: ? Huh? It actually works? He's really dedicated to making money.

The female doctor opposite Lin Yiran smiled meaningfully, then pushed the price list in front of her: 'We offer various tiers of genetic testing. The genetic test I did only costs one million star coins.'

"As you said, it would cost one billion star coins for our dean to do your genetic testing. Would you like me to help you make an appointment?"

One billion?

Lin Yiran was stunned for a moment. She couldn't afford that much money, then gave an awkward laugh: "Would anyone really be willing to make a reservation at such an expensive price?"

Then the female doctor laughed again, a very gossipy laugh, and whispered in Lin Yiran's ear, "Let me tell you a secret, it's because so many people want to get their genetic tests done by our director that the price has been raised so high. Even so, those ladies are still willing to pay to get a number. There are already more than a hundred ladies who have paid a deposit to pre-register."

"Do you need it? If so, I can make an appointment for you. When Dean Lin is off duty, you can queue up and have him come 'personally' to do your genetic test."

Is that how you say it?

There is also accent.

Lin Yiran seemed to have misinterpreted what she was hearing. However, it was most likely not that she had misinterpreted it, but rather that the facts were indeed distorted. Well, now she was in a difficult position and couldn't explain herself, so there wasn't much to say. She simply wanted to inquire about Lin Zaiqing's situation.

I haven't seen him since I arrived in the First Star System. He's very mysterious. Although I haven't met Lin Zaifei, the third brother of the Lin family, I still often see news of him attending events on the Star Network. Only this second brother, Lin Zaiqing, is truly mysterious.

He has never come out, not even at the Lin family's dinner party last time.

Lin Fei's genetic testing was inextricably linked to Lin Zaiqing, and she now desperately wants to see him.

"May I ask when Dr. Lin Zaiqing will be back?"

Female doctor: "I'm sorry, we really don't know. He might have gone to some deserted planet laboratory to do experiments again, or he might be traveling in some star system. But these are not things that we junior doctors can know, so I'm sorry, I can't answer your question."

Lin Yiran let out a soft "Ah," and then left dejectedly.

As for genetic testing, she didn't do it at all.

She hadn't planned to do it; she was just going to check things out.

By the time I got home, it was already completely dark outside.

Lin Yiran suddenly noticed that the lights in the living room were on.

At the time, she thought to herself: This robot butler is so considerate; it even turns on the lights to welcome her back.

However, when she went inside, she found that it wasn't the case at all.

There were signs of activity inside the house; two thin tire tracks remained on the warm yellow floor tiles. The garbage robot hadn't had time to clean them up yet. Then, right under Lin Yiran's nose, the garbage robot circled around and cleaned up the two tire tracks on the ground.

I returned to my corner and stayed there quietly.

Lin Yiran immediately became alert. She was the only living person in her house, so how could there suddenly be two tire tracks? Moreover, none of her household robots used two parallel tracks to walk.

Judging from the distance of the wheel tracks, it looks like a wheelchair.

"Host, Senran has woken up. Go check on him quickly. Let me reiterate, I didn't lie to you, that medicine really works!"

Lin Yiran's pupils suddenly contracted upon hearing this.

Has Senran woken up?

At this moment, the housekeeping robot stepped forward to report the important events of the day to Lin Yiran. Ignoring everything else, all that could be heard was that it said, "Master, the male master woke up at 2:30 pm. After waking up, he used the reserve funds in my little treasury to order a wheelchair for himself. The wheelchair has been signed for. The male master is now reading in the study. Do you need me to remind him?"

Without him reminding him, Senran had already arrived.

She came in an electric wheelchair. Lin Yiran took a few steps forward and saw Senran slowly driving the wheelchair towards her at the corner.

Perhaps because he had been lying down for a while, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks were a bit sunken, but this made his features appear even more deep-set, and he had a sickly kind of exquisiteness.

Lin Yiran hadn't even noticed this, which was a real oversight. She had made her savior thin, which was indeed her oversight.

Lin Yiran spoke up: "You're awake?"

Do you remember who I am?