Fortunately, Lan Yinuo finally arrived at this moment.
He glared at Song Jinshu sadly, then turned around and acted like a qualified assistant, answering netizens' questions enthusiastically.
Song Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief, took two steps to the side, and stood in front of two small mounds with a frown.
He came over with a humming sound and was immediately startled.
"This is the grave I accidentally stepped on before!"
It turns out that he didn't leave this place at all all day!
Song Jinshu didn't say anything. He picked up a branch, looked in the right direction and started digging.
Before she could hum or question, she dug out a small red cloth bag.
"this……"
He hummed and moaned, his face looking extremely ugly.
He is a loyal fan of Song Jinshu, so he naturally knows what this little red cloth bag represents.
But he couldn't figure it out, "Why would they target me?"
Apart from having a bad fortune and a bit better luck, he is just an ordinary person.
Song Jinshu twitched the corner of his mouth and comforted him, "Don't think too much, those people don't have any rules when doing things."
Henghengjiji was a carefree person. After hearing what Song Jinshu said, he really didn't think much about it.
He avoided the camera, lowered his voice and stretched out his arm to Song Jinshu again, "But Master, can't you help me take another look?"
Song Jinshu: “…”
Song Jinshu glared at him unhappily, "I already treated it when I gave you the acupuncture just now."
*
The Chi family was in chaos, and Chi Wanyin didn't dare to breathe at home.
Having lost Chi Yan's trust, her second luck charm was completely shattered.
Now she only has one last piece of luck charm left.
Without the blessing of other people's luck, she has been getting more and more unlucky recently.
"ah--"
Looking at the bad news one after another on her phone, Chi Wanyin was so angry that she overturned everything on the dressing table to the ground.
Chi Shuo rushed in.
"Yinyin, are you okay?"
Chi Wanyin's eyes were red and she threw herself into Chi Shuo's arms.
Chi Shuo gently held her in his arms, carefully stroking her back, his eyes full of tenderness and pain. "Yinyin, it's okay."
"No matter what happens, Second Brother will always stand by you."
Chi Wanyin came up with a plan, but quickly rejected it.
Her voice was like smoke rising from hell. "Then, second brother, can you help me hold a small fan meeting?"
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