The Fake Heiress Gives Up and Goes Wild, and a Hundred Ghosts Beg Her to Stop

After going to prison in place of the real heiress, Su Qingning ran from her adoptive parents at her release party faster than a dog being chased! Back in her birth parents’ hometown, she chose to become a cooking streamer and fully committed to doing as little as possible. On her first day streaming, a long-haired female ghost rose from a well. On the second day, the fortune-teller Wang Xian pulled out a hundred-yuan bill on the spot and said, trembling, “Miss, which one of us is the real master here?” On her third stream, she slapped a ghost in a wedding dress and sent her flying like a dazzling shooting star! Later, Su Qingning waved a hand grandly. “Fine, I’ll admit it. I do have a tiny bit of talent for catching ghosts.” Netizens wailed: [Is that really just a tiny bit? More like a billion tiny bits.] [If she doesn’t admit it soon, there’ll be enough ghosts in Sister Su’s house to fill a mahjong table.] Later, the ghosts in Su Qingning’s house didn’t just make up a mahjong table. They also formed a fully automated family workshop. Some tended the stove and cooked, others did handicrafts, and still others showed off their talents and put on a show... Su Qingning smiled faintly, looking innocent. “I said I just wanted to be a lazy fish. Do you believe me?” [Romance version] One day, a gentle, jade-like young immortal walked in: “Fellow Daoist, long time no see!” Another day, at a livestream variety show, the aloof and otherworldly eldest young master of the Bai family stood beneath a paper umbrella, looking aggrieved: “Don’t you remember the white fox you set free a thousand years ago?” And another day, at a lavish banquet for the elite, the powerful young lord of the Demon Realm, dressed in black, caught up with her: “You beat me and now you think you can run?” At this, all the ghosts stamped their feet in outrage. “Damn! Our boss is such a player!”