The Wealthy Family’s Lost Little One Returns, Conquering All with Metaphysics

Yiyi always thought her master was unreliable. You could tell just from the name he gave her. Her unreliable master said she had strong ties to her family and that she would soon be reunited with them, then left four-and-a-half-year-old Yiyi behind to wander the world.

Fine, he could leave, but he only left her a little money. So Yiyi had no choice but to tell fortunes at a stall during the day and wait under a bridge for her parents at night.

But apart from kind strangers trying to take her to the police station and human traffickers she sent there herself, she never met anyone who looked like her parents.

At last, she ran into her biological older brother, Bai Chuan, who was filming a variety show and had become a top-tier star. But Bai Chuan said his sister had died at birth.

Yiyi: Then who am I?!

Bai Chuan took Yiyi home. His mother, Madam Bai, had gone mad after her daughter died. She hugged Yiyi and insisted that Yiyi was a child of the Bai family, and that her own daughter had never died.

Then Grandma Bai came out and said she had watched that baby take her last breath. Bai family's second uncle said Yiyi was someone else's bastard, here to scam them out of money.

Yiyi counted on her fingers. “Then tell me this: if Dad is Grandpa's biological son, why are none of you related by blood to Dad?”

Yiyi looked up and tactfully passed the message along to her dad.

“Dad, do you believe Grandpa will face a calamity at the age of seventy?”

Bai Xingzhou: “? What?”

Hadn't his dad died at forty?

“Grandpa's grave seems to have turned a little green.”