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My Little Sister's Farming Live Stream Went Viral on the Internet

Xia Zhihuai was a top-tier star who rose to fame at a young age. However, after his group disbanded, he encountered a series of unexpected accidents, facing a streak of bad luck. One day, the police asked him to claim a three-and-a-half-year-old runaway child who claimed to be his younger sister. When they first met, the little one had a serious expression and solemnly told him that he was about to face a big wave of bad luck. Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes in disbelief, thinking, "Who would believe such nonsense?" However, a few days later, Xia Zhihuai lost all his resources and completely faded from the spotlight. In pain and frustration, he resolutely went back to hold onto little Wanwan's short legs, begging, "Boss, help me." But Wanwan replied, "Helping for you is impossible. Brother, you'd better come back home and farm with me." Since returning to his hometown and starting farming, Xia Zhihuai felt that his previous self was a fool. Why struggle when living a leisurely life as a slacker? Every day, he enjoyed the spiritual fruits and vegetables, witnessed his cute little sister's full of enthusiasm, and also live-streamed the daily life of farming in the countryside. Watching various top-tier figures from different realms paying big money for his family's produce, Xia Zhihuai's life became more and more comfortable. On the other hand, seeing her brother becoming more plump, Wanwan fell into contemplation. "Why are other people's brothers so outstanding while my brother is a lazy bone?" So every day, Wanwan asked, "Fellow immortals, how can I motivate my brother to strive for progress? Waiting online, quite urgent."

COL+Gong Zi Tang Tang · Urban
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250 Chs

Continuous Fermentation

Hu Beijun didn't have time to wash his face. After hanging up on Xia Zhihuai, he immediately began contacting the team's cameraman and other crew members.

Xia Zhihuai had added Deng Jing on WeChat through Yun Zhan last night, so he knew the room number she had booked very early on.

He sent the room number to Hu Beijun and, along with it, forwarded all of Deng Jing's personal information that Yun Zhan had helped compile.

Meanwhile, in the distant Yunguo Village, Deng Jiayi was still trapped in a nightmare, unable to wake up.

Yun Zhan had returned home and put her phone on silent, but he hadn't withdrawn the power attached to her. He hadn't done anything terribly malicious; giving her a nightmare was the least he could do.

Outside the house, Yun Zhan gazed at his mother, who was chatting with someone in the yard while sitting in her wheelchair, feeling a pang of bitterness. He wasn't sure how to break the news to her without causing too much distress.