Chapter 9: Struck by Lightning, unlocks the Merit Shop!



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The next morning.

Yan Miao pushed open the balcony door.

The warm sun slanted down outside, and the fragrance of flowers and plants wafted gently from the yard; everything was full of life.

The peaceful and idyllic world made her wonder which one was the real world.

Is this the place she cherishes?

It's still that place where danger lurks everywhere, and death could come at any moment—

"Young Miss, dinner is ready!"

Wang Ma's loud voice is extremely penetrating!

She stretched lazily and slowly walked downstairs.

Lying flat like a salted fish is the life many people dream of!

She just lay down!

"These are all the dishes you wanted to eat last night. The master specially instructed the kitchen to make them: honeycomb tripe, steamed chicken feet, pineapple buns, swan-shaped pastries..."

As Wang Ma walked, she recited the names of the dishes.

Same as always.

If you don't eat well, there's something wrong with your brain!

As soon as Yan Miao sat down at the table, she started happily munching away, her eyes crinkling with delight every time she ate something she liked.

Like a lazy kitten basking in the sun.

Yan Chengjun kept a close eye on her, looking her over again and again, and only after confirming that his daughter was not injured did he finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Last night, Chi Rang safely brought her back, and he had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard about Miaomiao almost being struck by lightning!

Although Pei Dahai blocked her in the end, she even gained some merit that she didn't know what use it was, but it still made him very anxious!

The child went straight to her room as soon as she got back. He didn't want to disturb his daughter's rest, so he could only wait all night.

I got up very early this morning to wait for her at the restaurant. I had to check carefully to make sure she wasn't hurt before I felt at ease.

"Girl, try walking and jumping a couple of steps."

"What are you doing, Dad? We're eating. What if you choke to death if you jump around a couple more steps?"

"Will medical insurance reimburse me? Or will it cover my work injury?"

Yan Miao immediately rejected the idea.

Isn't it said that wealthy people are particular about not speaking while eating or sleeping?

Why does Dad have to do military training so early in the morning?

Yan Zhaole shook his head, thinking that his younger sister was indeed carefree.

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