The Little Darling Diviner

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After transmigrating, the Third Girl came down with a high fever. From then on, she lost her reputation as a child prodigy, but became the little fortune-teller known far and wide in Wangjia Village.

"Auntie Eight, there's a big jar of copper coins buried behind your house. How about not marrying Little You off to the rich man in town?" Sure enough, when Auntie Eight got home, she found a jar of copper coins behind the house, saving her family from their urgent financial troubles.

"Uncle Third, give our field back this morning, or something bad will happen to you tonight." Uncle Third spat at her dismissively and went home with his hoe on his shoulder. That very night, he fell into the latrine and cracked his head. The villagers only carried him home after he'd spent the whole night in the cesspit.

"Second Brother, it's all right that you failed the exam. You'll become a high-ranking official one day!" Her second brother gave a bitter smile and reluctantly accepted her consolation. To his surprise, a few years later, he really did become the top scholar!

The whole family moved to the capital and settled into a happy life. But after watching Third Girl send one matchmaker after another packing with just a few words, her mother couldn't sit still. "I've heard the Bodhisattva at Lingyin Temple is very effective. I'll take you there to pray."

"Mother, how could the Bodhisattva be as effective as me? If you want to pray, you might as well pray to me!"

"You little rascal! Then tell me, when will my marriage luck arrive?"

"You can't tell your own fortune..." Just before her mother's fist came down, she hurriedly changed her tune. "But I can tell the fortune of your future son-in-law!"

"He's incredibly handsome." Now that's her type.

"He's powerful and influential." Well, at least the quality of life is guaranteed.

"He oversees the prisons." Her voice wavered with uncertainty.

"And he kills without batting an eye!" Her eyes widened, but she kept going with the reading. Half an incense stick later, she immediately got up and started packing. "Mother, let's run away! He's coming to confiscate our home the day after tomorrow!"

My completed novel, Left-Behind Child, Staying Up All Night to Cultivate, is about cultivating immortality with an old man in a remote mountain village, until one day her wealthy birth parents show up.

Coming soon: After I Became Each Other's Only Support with a Talking Dog. Here's the blurb:

Peng Jiajia had been stubborn ever since she was little. When she was ten, her parents divorced and asked her which one she wanted to live with. She defiantly pointed at the stray dog she'd just brought home. "I'm staying with it!"

From then on, she and the dog depended on each other, living off the child support those two good-for-nothings had left behind. Every summer vacation, she took the dog and dragged a woven sack around to collect bottles. The clatter of bottles and jars rang out all summer during her fourth-grade year.

Then one day, the stray dog at her house decided to rebel. It sulked in the corner and complained, "I don't want to collect trash anymore!"

"You still have to. Do you know how much that dog food you eat costs?" The little girl put her hands on her hips and glared angrily at the lazy dog.

Ten-year-old Zhao Qian looked at his dog-like reflection in the mirror and finally broke down, clutching his head and sobbing. "I really don't want to collect trash, sob..."

As the sole heir to the Yunding Group, he'd been born with a silver spoon in his mouth. With his exceptional family background, he'd been an arrogant little tyrant for as long as he could remember. When had he ever suffered like this?

Damn it, how on earth was he supposed to get his hands on some money?

P.S. A human-and-dog money-making duo. The dog will turn back into a human later.

A stubborn, optimistic little ray of sunshine x an arrogant, domineering dog with a bad temper

My friend Ying Hesi's novel, Giving Up the Imperial Exams to Become the Greatest Matchmaker: What do you do when you transmigrate as a girl and can't take the imperial exams? You carry on your father's business and build the family matchmaking enterprise into something bigger and better.

Theme: Find boundless joy in the limited time we have