Lin Xiaoman guessed that his scumbag father's whispering in his ears played a big role.
She knew with her toes that no one knows a father better than his daughter. The scumbag father's thinking was nothing more than: If his daughter gets married, wouldn't the Lin family get a son-in-law for nothing? If his daughter doesn't get married, who will the property be passed on to? Of course, it will be left to his younger brother! His own son!
Lin Xiaoman doesn't care at all about his scumbag father's little thoughts.
From now on, the world belongs to her, and the Lin family is just a drop in the bucket.
Year after year, Lin Xiaobao grew up gradually and had a real name, Lin Xiazhi. Like her, her bad father still used the solar terms near her birth date to name her.
Time flies. Lin Xiazhi has graduated from elementary school, and Lin Xiaoman is almost 40 years old. On this day, housekeeper Xiaobai finally speaks.
Butler Xiaobai: "Master Xiaolin, the time is ripe, I am going to start!"
Lin Xiaoman: 'Hmm. What should I do?'
Butler Xiaobai: "You can pray and ask the Lord God to bless us to succeed immediately."
Lin Xiaoman: ...
This is obviously a serious question, can you please stop joking?
Lin Xiaoman: "Okay, I will pray sincerely."
Then, the second after she finished speaking, the white housekeeper said: "Okay, it's done."
Lin Xiaoman: So fast? She wasn't even prepared! And she didn't feel anything!
Lin Xiaoman was a little nervous. Could it be a failure? 'Success?'
Xiaobai Butler: "Of course. You can view and manage it through the system interface - My World. Of course, since your system version is too low, you are currently unable to manage it."
Lin Xiaoman, whose heart was stabbed by a knife, could only smile and say, "Okay, thank you."
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