They said, "Let's go," and I was packed up and put in the car, sent to live in the cemetery for three days.

The three of them drove away in a cloud of dust, leaving behind their tents and backpacks by my side.

Perhaps the greenery here is too good, making the nights exceptionally cold.

I wrapped my coat tightly.

I turned on my phone, and although it's a cemetery, the network is pretty good. I thought to myself, since I have nothing else to do, I might as well find something to occupy my time.

So, I decided to start a live stream and also invited my parents to join me to pass the time.

But little did I know, my dad gave me some rewards for the carnival.

A bunch of people flooded into my live stream room.

"Welcome to my live stream, new treasure."

"I am the new streamer Xiao Song. Tonight, we are exploring the secrets of the cemetery."

"Thank you, treasure, for the hot air balloon reward. The streamer will sing a song for you."

...

I kept streaming until I couldn't stay up any longer.

I turned off my phone and crawled into bed.

In my dream, someone pointed at the cloth bag filled with fetal hair.

"It's so comfortable inside here, I want to stay here."

"Move over a bit, I want to as well."

"Me too."

Three days later, my parents came to pick me up by car.

Lao Dao stared at the cloth bag and looked up at me, praising, "I didn't expect you to be quite capable."

I thought he was talking about my streaming career.

I waved my hands repeatedly.

"Oh no, it's just luck."

In these few days of small-scale streaming, apart from my parents' rewards and the platform's share, I earned a solid hundred thousand yuan.

No wonder Chen Yun is desperately trying to break into the entertainment industry.

As I got in the car, the phone rang, and it was Chen Zheng.

"Are you okay? Did you find the fetal hair?"

My father's hand froze on the wheel, and he hit the brakes. I looked up and saw the fury in my father's eyes overflowing in the rearview mirror.

My mother, sitting in the passenger seat, patted my father's hand.

I replied, "Yes, we found it. When should we have the engagement, then?"

"We'll have the engagement after the ceremony, alright?"

I pretended to be delighted and said, "Okay, I'll be right back."

"Beast!" My father was furious.

Lao Dao chuckled, "What's the rush? Evil people will get their comeuppance, and their retribution is right around the corner."

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