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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Lin Wanyue and her family, along with several ghosts, took a trip around the capital.
Although everyone was a little sad when they left home, they weren't exactly sentimental people, and after forcing themselves to cheer up and having some fun, they gradually cheered up.
As Lin Wanyue ate her fresh fruit ice cream and milk custard, she promised her brothers, "Even if I go back to heaven, I will often come down to see you if I have time!"
"Really? Was it fun up there?" Lin Zihan licked the milk cheese in his bowl, leaving a large white ring around his mouth, and looked at Lin Wanyue with shining eyes.
Although many people had said before that Lin Wanyue was a fairy from heaven, which was why she was able to learn so many spells at such a young age.
But in fact, they had never heard Lin Wanyue talk about life in heaven. Now that she was about to return to heaven, Lin Zihan couldn't help but feel curious.
There's nothing in the sky except some white clouds. How are we supposed to live?
Lin Zihan couldn't imagine it in her small mind.
"Yeah, yeah, Wanwan, can you fly?" Lin Ziqiu nodded frantically beside him and asked, "Can you teach me how to fly? I want to fly around like a bird in the sky so I won't feel tired when I walk!"
His idea was unanimously agreed upon by the other three children in the Lin family.
If they could learn to fly, wouldn't it be convenient for them to go anywhere?
And it won't make you tired.
Lin Wanyue popped a small piece of watermelon into her mouth, the sweet and cool juice bursting inside. She smiled and said with her eyes crinkling, "Of course not! Flying is a very powerful spell, and ordinary people can't learn it. Even those who study magic need at least ten years to learn it."
Lin Wanyue told them some things about the Heavenly Realm, but she mostly debunked the falsehoods written in those storybooks. She didn't dare to reveal anything about the more detailed aspects of the Heavenly Realm.
Even just this much was enough to leave the Lin family completely bewildered.
The family had a wonderful time on the trip, eating and drinking until their bellies were bulging.
Back home, Liu Junlan held Lin Wanyue tightly, stroking her soft braids, and gently said, "Wanwan, you must remember to come back to see Grandma in the future. Otherwise, when Grandma dies, let me see you one last time, okay?"
Lin Wanyue nodded: "Okay."
Liu Junlan was slightly relieved and then gave her some more instructions.
Before she could finish speaking, she felt the door being pushed open a crack, and Lin Zihan, looking shifty-eyed, ran in from outside.
"Grandma, what are you still doing here?" Lin Zihan spotted Liu Junlan at a glance and hugged the things in her arms even tighter.
Liu Junlan said unhappily, "I came here to keep your sister company. What are you doing here?"
"Grandma, I'm just here to keep my sister company," Lin Zihan said earnestly.
"What are you holding in your arms?" Liu Junlan could tell at a glance that Lin Zihan seemed to be holding something quite large.
Seeing that his grandmother had exposed him, Lin Zihan could only shuffle over and take out a gold abacus that he had been hiding in his arms, and hand it to Lin Wanyue: "Sister, take this. This was given to me by the old shopkeeper. He said it was made of gold. It looks quite heavy. You can take it with you."
"If you're short of money, take one of the beads. If you're not short of money, then looking at it will remind you of me."
After returning home, Lin Zihan rummaged through drawers and cabinets, trying to find something for his sister to take as a souvenir.
But he was still young, and even though he lacked nothing after arriving in the capital, he didn't have anything of real value to offer. After searching around, he found this: a golden abacus, a gift from the old shopkeeper because of his outstanding performance.
Lin Wanyue was touched as she held the gift. "Thank you, brother! I'll definitely miss you, Third Brother!"
She didn't reveal that her space contained countless things, including a lot of gold and silver jewelry, so she would never be short of money.
But this was a token of her third brother's affection, and she was very grateful for his kindness.
Seeing that Lin Wanyue had accepted his things, Lin Zihan pressed his advantage and said, "Little sister, can I sleep on the floor in your room tonight? I'll go get my blankets right now, okay?"
"You're such a grown man, why do you still want to share a room with your sister?" Liu Junlan rolled her eyes at him.
He was planning to sleep with Wanwan tonight, but if that kid came, the other kids would definitely follow too.
How can I whisper sweet nothings to Wanwan then?
Liu Junlan had guessed the personalities of these brothers.
Lin Zihan lingered there, unwilling to leave. The other brothers also sneaked over with their things, and when they were caught red-handed, they behaved much like Lin Zihan.
They all tried their best to find their most precious possessions to give to Lin Wanyue, so that he could take them with him as a souvenir on his journey.
However, having likely experienced hardship in the countryside, the gifts the Lin brothers gave Lin Wanyue were all quite practical. Lin Zhongyuan took a white jade calligraphy brush, which could also be used as a jade hairpin, and was also very convenient for writing.
Lin Zheyun gave Lin Wanyue a short knife, telling her that she could use it for hunting and to protect herself.
Lin Ziqiu spent all his savings to buy the most expensive spices and herbs, and personally sewed a crooked sachet for Lin Wanyue. It could repel insects and promote sleep, and it was very effective.
"Wanwan, why are you crying? Don't cry." The brothers saw Lin Wanyue holding these things in her arms, her eyes gradually reddening, and a large tear fell down. They all panicked when they saw this.
Liu Junlan quickly comforted Lin Wanyue, saying, "Good Wanwan, don't cry, don't cry. If you don't like it, just throw it back to them. Don't cry, it breaks my heart when you cry."
Lin Wanyue hugged the things in her arms tightly and shook her head, saying, "I won't lose them. These were given to me by my brothers. I will definitely keep them with me and never lose them. I will always remember you all!"
"Don't worry, little sister, I'll always remember you!" Lin Zihan blurted out, and the other three brothers, a step behind, could only nod in agreement: "Me too!"
That night, the group still squeezed into Lin Wanyue's room to sleep. Liu Junlan slept on the bed with Lin Wanyue, while the other three brothers slept on the floor in the room.
Fortunately, it's summer now, so even if we sleep on the floor, it won't feel too cold.
Lin Weiming and Xuefu came to check on it several times before they were relieved.
When they went outside, Xuefu couldn't help but wipe away her tears.
Lin Weiming patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Don't cry. You're still a mother. If you cry, wouldn't the children cry even harder? Besides, it's not like Wanwan isn't coming back. She promised we would come back to see us."