The Three-and-a-Half-Year-Old Mystic Prodigy, Whose Cursed Words Take the Capital by Storm

[Beloved by Her Family] [Metaphysics] [Adorable Toddler]

"Master, I'm only three and a half. Please don't send me down the mountain."

"Tangbao, your family has come to get you. Go down the mountain and cause trouble for your seven big brothers!"

Tangbao went down the mountain with her big yellow dog, only for her stepmother to call her a jinx.

With a wave of her hand, she cured her grandfather's serious illness, her father's nightmares, and her brother's leg injury.

The little jinx became a little lucky star. Old Master Ling was overjoyed and gave the order: "Dote on her with all you've got!"

Her domineering CEO father held her during a meeting. "I've only got one daughter. What if I lose her?"

Her seven brothers looked at her adoringly. "Another day of being completely charmed by the little dumpling."

Wearing a little Taoist robe, Tangbao wielded a golden talisman in her left hand and a peachwood sword in her right. Her mastery of metaphysics made her famous throughout the capital's elite circles.