The Little Darling I Picked Up Is an All-Powerful Big Shot

On a rainy night, Fu Yanwang came across a little girl. She was soft and warm, and called out that she was cold. For some inexplicable reason, he wrapped her in his coat and took her home.

The little girl seemed so delicate: she was afraid of the dark and needed soothing, needed someone to feed her, and had to cling to Master Fu’s waist to sleep.

Until one day, a hacker collective breached the Fu Corporation’s firewall. The little girl rubbed her eyes, reached for the keyboard, and took down their entire base in three seconds.

At an international auction, a damaged ancient manuscript she had casually restored was identified as a lost classic. The experts immediately offered a nine-figure sum.

When a riot broke out at an underground fight club, she kicked a two-meter-tall bruiser flying, then threw herself into Master Fu’s arms and sobbed, “My hand hurts. Blow on it for me…”

Fu Chen pinched her chin and chuckled. “Baby, how many more surprises are you hiding from me?”

Fu Ruan blinked her tearful eyes. “If… I told you I came here from the world of cultivation, would you believe me?”

**Character shockers:**

⚡️ **Fu Ruan**

- A max-level powerhouse from the world of cultivation, accidentally transmigrated into the body of a modern-day crybaby

- On the surface: a delicate little thing in Master Fu’s arms, prone to tears, unable to live without her husband

- In reality: a grandmaster of Chinese painting, hacker goddess, heir to an ancient medical tradition, and a hidden combat powerhouse

- Catchphrase: “Hubby, cuddle me… What? Where are those idiots who want to die?”

⚡️ **Fu Chen**

- A ruthless business-world king of hell, a man of few words who surrenders to her alone

- Everyday line: “Your hands are this cold and you still dare touch the keyboard?” (He holds her hands and tucks them inside his shirt.)

- His bottom line: “The people who made her cry should start cutting the grass on their graves.”

- After discovering his wife is a powerhouse: “Lock her up, so no one else can covet her.”