The Abandoned Mystic Sect Baby at the Dump: The Richest Man Begs to Be His Dad

> **The sticky feel of bare feet sinking into sour rice was the first lesson Xiaoyu learned: at the dump, tears freeze into ice.**

> When the birthmark of six fingers burned, she saw her grandmother’s blood soaking through Su embroidery and heard the black serpent beneath the city gnawing at the nation’s fortune.

> Then Lu Chen, the richest man in the country, knelt in the stench and opened his arms. “Come home with me. Your power over the Heavenly Dao shouldn’t be buried here.”

> Later, the metaphysical world was stunned: the abandoned child of the Heavenly Dao could summon lightning with her left hand to shatter the forbidden grounds of a sect, and stitch together a dragon vein stretching thousands of miles with bloodied needles in her right;

> Others even witnessed a tech mogul build her a mecha, her top-tier star uncle drive away evil with a suona, and a pancake vendor raise her spatula and roar:

> **“Touch my fish girl, and you’ll have to answer to Cloud City’s three million-member Fishy Guard!”**