"You coward, do you know who you're hugging?" Yan Chiyu cleared his throat, his eyes languid, a half-smile playing on his lips.
The fact that Yan Xiaoyu asked this question indicates that this child is not an ordinary person. If she were the daughter or granddaughter of a billionaire, it wouldn't be worth mentioning. So there is only one guess.
This child is not human.
Not human... Not human...
"Could it be that she is the Night Moon Demon?" Thinking of what they had just talked about, and seeing Yan Xiaoyu's slightly irritating expression, Wu Yue found it hard not to suspect that this child had nothing to do with the Night Moon Demon.
However, the next second Yan Chiyu shook his head and denied it.
Wu Yue resisted the urge to kick Yan Chiyu. "Stop beating around the bush, just say it."
The boy looked at Wu Yue with a grin, even his tone became more cheerful: "A once-in-a-century occurrence, ask her yourself."
Wu Yue glanced at Yan Chiyu, intending to give him the cold shoulder for two seconds. Sui turned her gaze to the little girl who had somehow broken free from her embrace and was now standing in mid-air as if walking on flat ground.
The child had a cherry blossom-shaped sachet, about the size of an adult's palm, hanging from his waist. It was bulging and seemed to contain quite a lot of things.
When a child blinks, they naturally exude an adorable charm that even the most eccentric uncles and aunties can't resist.
0.5 seconds later, a childish voice said, "Sister, I am Cupid, the god of cupid..."
God of Cupid? Little Cupid?
"The neighbor in the next house is a bad luck monster," the child said innocently and sincerely. "Everyone who touches me will have bad luck... Sister, you must be careful from now on."
Kids, don't breathe so heavily when you speak!
Less than half a minute after she finished speaking, Wu Yue received a message notification.
At 20:52 on the 10th, account *1745* received a remittance of 5000.0000.00 yuan, with a balance of... yuan. Recipient's account name: Han Fei [Beijing Bank]
The girl held up her phone screen to them and said seriously, "If this is the bad luck you're talking about, I'm willing to experience it a few more times."
Yan Chiyu: "..."
The child looked puzzled: "Did the bad luck on her disappear? How could this be! If the bad luck disappears, she can no longer be a monster!"
Wu Yue stared at the income information on the screen, her dark eyelashes drooping.
Having received the money, they couldn't simply ignore the jade bracelet.
Hmm, let's talk about it tomorrow.
The girl put her phone back in her pocket. Then, she stared intently at the adorable unlucky demon and asked curiously, "What's your name? My name is Wu Yue, and his name is Yan Chiyu."
Completely shedding her usual aloofness, she smiled sweetly, her voice gentle, which reminded Little Misfortune of Lord Night Moon's secret hiding place in her closet.
Thinking of this, she suddenly felt a sense of warmth towards the woman opposite her.
"You can call me Suyoubing, or Susu," the little boy replied in his sweet, childish voice. His chubby little face puffed up, soft and adorable, melting Wu Yuexin's heart.
Having a little bit of bad luck isn't so bad.
Once she had this idea, Wu Yue had already found a way to have her dad, Lu Shu, buy all sorts of baby supplies. After all, raising one Tian Lie, two Kaka, and three Su Youbing wouldn't be too much.
I believe Lu Shu is fully capable of handling this task!
"Do you little unlucky people like to wander around the streets?" Wu Yue asked again, while inwardly plotting how to lure Su Youbing home—no, how to invite her home as a guest.
"No, no~" Su Youbing shook his head, "I came out to buy soy sauce, oh no, no, I came out to buy wine. Look."
As she spoke, she pulled a jade gourd out of thin air. "This is for holding wine."
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