Top-Notch Metaphysics, the Real and Fake Daughter Is Driven Crazy

Song Yuanyuan, the real daughter who was miscarried, lived in a Taoist temple in the mountains for eighteen years. Once she was found by the richest man, the Song family, what awaited her was not family affection and love, but the family's disdain and the fake daughter Song Anqi's schemes. The parents said: "Anqi is the daughter we have carefully cultivated. You can't be on the stage." My brother said, "I only have one sister, An Qi." Everyone was waiting to see this bumpkin joke from the country. It doesn't matter, Song Yuanyuan silently opened a live broadcast room with a compass in her left hand and a mahogany sword in her right hand. "Hello, water friends, there is a green light above your head, and there is a sign of breakup within three days." "Brother, your hall is dark, and a bloody disaster is right in front of you. If you don't listen to your advice, I won't help you to escape." At first, netizens said: "Which crew is this liar? Feudal superstition!" Later, when movie kings, wealthy businessmen, and top stars became regular guests in her live broadcast room, the whole network went crazy! "Master, please tell me your fortune!" While the fake daughter was still working hard to create celebrity characters in the entertainment industry, Song Yuanyuan had become a top figure in the metaphysical world on her own, stirring up troubles. A certain powerful Master Fu, who was rumored to be not a womanizer, quietly blocked the person in a corner, his eyes full of paranoid possessiveness: "Yuan Yuan, everyone in the world can calculate, but our marriage cannot be calculated, only determined." Song Yuanyuan looked at the rich purple energy on his body and smiled lightly: "Mr. Fu, you are missing me in your life. This is destiny."