He patted my head and said, "Luanluan, be good. It will only take three months, just three months. Then you can go to school with your brother."
Upon hearing this, I closed my eyes.
Three months! Three months! I have to wait another three months, damn it!
I'm filled with regret now. I should never have mentioned wanting to go to school.
The system, however, raised an eyebrow and looked at me with amusement.
[You think you can avoid all this by not mentioning it? You're so stupid. I even suspect that Xia Wanqing absorbed your brain along with your cultivation.]
He looked disgusted.
I hated him even more. What did he know? Although I've interacted with all sorts of people before, I'm a direct disciple. My talent and cultivation are undeniable. Who would dare to do anything to me?
To be honest, in the parlance of this world, I'm like a flower in a greenhouse.
But none of that matters. I stared at him coldly, shouting inwardly.
You fucking pervert, stop trying to read my mind!
His expression changed, but he didn't get angry; he simply said...
Alright, since you're sensible, I'll reluctantly grant you this small request.
My mood finally improved a bit, but then Fu Yanchen put his hand on my head: "Luanluan, you are family that I personally and carefully selected. Don't let me down."
His voice carried a hint of coldness.
Damn it, another controlling idiot! What the hell! Can't these idiots just stick together and die?!
Looking at him, my heart was pounding, because of anger.
He thought I was frightened, so his eyes softened and his voice said, "Luanluan, don't be afraid, Daddy didn't scold you."
Idiot!
I scoffed inwardly, looking at his face, already thinking about how to peel it off without damaging it without using spiritual power.
I'll go check it out as soon as I leave this awful hospital.
I stayed in the hospital for three months and ten days.
When the gauze was removed, my face was no longer recognizable. My face was so exquisite, like a porcelain doll sculpted by God himself. My hands were slender, long, fair, and soft, and my waist was so delicate that it could be encircled with one hand. At only ten years old, my body already showed signs of curves and was incredibly alluring.
The way they looked at me was filled with satisfaction, admiration, joy, excitement, and a strong possessiveness, a frantic desire to tame, and a kind of obsession.
They're not idiots, they're perverts.
Fu Yanchen is the richest man in the world. The disappearance of the richest man in the world would cause a sensation. I can't make a move easily. I have to take it slowly.
There's still plenty of time.
When they returned to the Fu family home, they found many more mirrors on the ceiling and floor.
Those two are crazy.
They actually replaced the ceiling and floor with mirrors.
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