Falling Among the Stars: My Master Is a Little Ruthless

When she was born, thunderbolts crashed down one after another in the twelfth lunar month, and every flower, blade of grass, and tree withered overnight. She was said to have brought death to her parents and relatives, and from then on, everyone called her a bringer of misfortune.

Luo Qiqi: Grandma, go ahead and burn me! If Qiqi dies, I won’t have to endure your beatings and scoldings or gnaw on pig slop anymore.

Xichen: How foolish.

Luo Qiqi: Will you take me in? I don’t have a home anymore!

Xichen: No.

Luo Qiqi: I’ll be good. I can cook and do the laundry. I can do anything!

Xichen: If I adopt you, how will I ever marry, or explain it to my future wife?

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Qiqi, whether you’re mortal or a bringer of misfortune, all that matters is that you’re by my side!