She Lifts a Hand, and the Ascetic Tycoon Bows to Her

Everyone in City A knows that Shen An is merely a pet kept by Yong Fengzhou in his bed, and that before long, he will tire of her. Even so, the wealth, power, and status Shen An has gained are enough to drive her stepsister mad with jealousy.

“What's the use of all his power and influence? He's still a cripple, a useless man!” her stepsister curses.

Shen An thinks it over, then uses her extraordinary medical skills to heal Yong Fengzhou's legs.

“So what if he can walk? He's still sickly and won't live long!” her stepsister says, refusing to give up.

Shen An thinks it over, then works tirelessly day and night to purge the deadly poison from Yong Fengzhou's body.

“Even if he survives, he still can't perform like a man!” her stepsister fumes.

Shen An rubs her aching lower back and falls into thought.

Yong Fengzhou smiles. “Darling, that's slander. We can clearly have two children in three years.”