A modern Feng Shui master and fortune teller, Lin Wanyue, is transported by a car accident to a dynasty not recorded in history, becoming a three-year-old baby abandoned in a mass grave.
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Dream on! Don't even think about it!
"You can drink it yourself!" Lin Weiming shoved the bowl in his hand and pulled his daughter into his arms to stop the brat from peeking.
He wouldn't let this brat who suddenly appeared steal his daughter away.
Qi Yuan first looked at the bowl in his hand, and after searching for a long time, he couldn't find a clean angle to drink the water. If he wasn't mistaken, when he woke up, his mouth felt a little wet, so he guessed he had already drunk some water.
Since that's the case, Qi Yuan steeled his heart, closed his eyes, and gulped down the water in the bowl in one go.
"Are you feeling better? Do you feel more comfortable?" Qi Sichen immediately came over to take the bowl from him.
"Hmm..." Qi Yuan nodded, then looked at Lin Weiming and Lin Wanyue and asked in a low voice, "Who are they? What are they doing here?"
Qi Sichen was pleased to see that he was feeling better, and a smile appeared on his face: "They came to treat you. Now that you're feeling better, you should rest early. If you're hungry, I'll have someone bring you some beef porridge."
"I'm not hungry," Qi Yuan said softly, then turned to look at Lin Wanyue.
Seeing his expression, Lin Weiming immediately said curtly, "Now that the illness is cured, let's go back first. It's getting late."
It was completely dark outside, and the moon had climbed high in the sky.
"Take care, both of you." Qi Sichen was pleased and didn't make things difficult for them. He tucked the blanket around Qi Yuan and saw them out.
Before leaving, Qi Sichen had a plate of gold served to him.
Lin Weiming and Lin Wanyue immediately beamed with joy, looking like money-grubbing losers.
The two of them happily stuffed all the gold ingots into their pockets, and their steps were light as they left.
The father and daughter whispered to each other, already figuring out how to spend the money.
"Hehe, daughter, now that we have so much gold, Dad wants to save it... In the future, whatever you want to buy, Dad will buy it for you. Dad will even buy our family a carriage, okay?" Lin Weiming whispered a bribe to Lin Wanyue.