Borrowing Life

"Goodness, it seems fortune favors me!"

Upon hearing someone had found treasure, Little Wang swiftly followed along and spotted a 50g gold bar on the coffee table, swaying her head somewhat smugly.

After all, she had once found fifty thousand yuan!

About to speak, she noticed Zhouzhou's expression turning uneasy and hurriedly floated over, asking, "Zhouzhou, what's wrong?"

Qin Er also noticed, curious, "Zhouzhou, what happened?"

Zhouzhou's smile vanished from her little face as she approached Qin Dong with a nervous tone, "Big Brother, are you feeling unwell?"

Hearing this, Qin Dong was slightly taken aback and shook his head, "No, I'm fine."

Impossible.

Zhouzhou looked at his expression; his forehead was dark, with creases forming on his nose bridge, a clear sign of a premature death. But his countenance had been smooth sailing before.

What was going on? It seemed somewhat familiar. Remembering something, she suddenly turned to look at Little Wang.