The richest man's parents were kidnapped, and his adorable son captivated the entire family.

"really?"

"Of course, you're part of the family, they won't distrust you."

Ruolan continued to change her into new clothes and dried her wet hair with a towel. Then the two of them came out of the room together.

"Haha~ Mengmeng is so cute!"

"Mengmeng is not only cute, but also very smart!"

"She's practically our family's lucky star!"

The noise from downstairs drifted up to upstairs, and Tian Tian and Ruolan, who hadn't come down yet, became curious about what was happening downstairs.

Hearing the cheerful laughter, Ruolan's mood improved as well. "Honey, let's hurry down!"

That kind of joy was something she couldn't relate to, and something she didn't like.

She acted as if she couldn't hear Ruolan's words and continued to dawdle as she walked downstairs.

Xie Beiling glanced at the two people coming down the stairs, and his relaxed smile instantly froze on his face.

Someone's here to spoil the fun! The cheerful atmosphere is about to end!

"Yin Shen, you can take a look at the surveillance video now."

After Xie Beiling's reminder, the atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became serious.

Mengmeng glanced at Tiantian uneasily. She didn't know how to prove herself or how to prove that she hadn't meant to slander her.

"What's making you so happy?" Ruolan asked with a smile as she approached the dining table.

Gu Shiyu glanced at Gu Yinshen, then reached out and opened the closed notebook. "Everyone's here now, let's start watching the surveillance video from earlier."

“Mom…” Tian Tian grabbed Ruolan’s arm.

What's the use of calling her? If she really is deliberately trying to frame Mengmeng, even with Ruolan protecting her, Gu Shiyu has no intention of letting her go.

The mouse is held in my palm, the cursor moving across the computer screen. With a click of the mouse, the folder opens, and a video pops up.

Sweetie could hear nothing but the anxious pounding of her heart.

Her good fortune began after she met the immortal. She shouldn't be so unlucky; her schemes were all exposed on surveillance video.

The video on the computer was playing, and as the progress bar moved, everyone present held their breath.

After the entire video played, Tian Tian breathed a sigh of relief.

Thankfully, no footage captured her actions under the table. Although the video only showed Mengmeng reaching out to touch the cup before she slipped and fell down before even making contact.

In the video, Tian Tian happened to be half-squatting on the ground, and at the moment the cup fell, she didn't see clearly how it fell. Because Meng Meng was next to her, she saw Meng Meng reaching out from under the table and mistakenly accused her.

"It was all a misunderstanding!" Ruolan breathed a sigh of relief.

She was actually quite conflicted, whether Mengmeng really spilled water or Tiantian was lying. It was difficult for her to decide which side to take.

Xie Beiling raised an eyebrow and said with feigned sarcasm, "It really is all a coincidence!"

"Alright, since it's a misunderstanding, let's call it a day and not discuss it anymore," Gu Yinshen said coldly.

Feeling the atmosphere around her, Tian Tian took the initiative to come to Meng Meng's side, reached out and took her hand, "Meng Meng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have assumed you were bullying me without seeing clearly and splashed water on me."

"It's okay, Mengmeng knows that you didn't see clearly at the time, so Mengmeng doesn't blame you." After Mengmeng finished speaking, she took out the magic flower. "Your body was just wet with cold water. This is the magic flower. After you eat it, you won't get sick."

The divine flower that even immortals dream of!

Sweetie thanked her and quickly took the item from Mengmeng's hand, saying, "Thank you, Sweetie."

She carefully cherished it, wondering how to tell the immortal about obtaining the divine flower. She turned to look out the window; it was already pitch black outside.

"Sister, you can eat the Divine Flower directly. It's different from medicine; it tastes sweet," Mengmeng told her.

"Mmm, I know, I'll eat it later," Sweetie replied perfunctorily.

If she ate them, how could she give them to the immortal? Unless she gave her a few more.

Thinking about it, she moved closer to Mengmeng and tried to get to know her better, "Can eating this once prevent a cold? Don't you need to take a few more?"

"One is enough, it's really amazing!" Mengmeng glanced at the magical flower in Tiantian's hand and proudly gave it a thumbs up.

Sweetie pretended not to believe it and continued to shamelessly ask, "I think we should be just in case, or could you give me another one?"

Looking at the hand that Tian Tian was holding out, Mengmeng nodded so as not to affect their relationship. "Okay then, Mengmeng will give another one to her sister."

Xie Beiling, standing nearby, felt a pang of heartache.

Giving her such a good thing all at once is such a waste.

Sweetie was overjoyed to receive the two divine flowers. Not only could she give an account to the immortals, but she could also taste what these miraculous flowers tasted like and see just how powerful they would make her body.

She was eager to return to her room, but no one spoke up, and she couldn't just leave immediately after obtaining the divine flower.

They stayed until Xie Beiling left the Gu family before they started to go upstairs to rest.

Around midnight, Tian Tian tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.

When will the immortal summon her to meet him?

How can she contact the immortal?

Sweetie lay on her side in bed, her gaze fixed on the window. The wind was strong tonight, and the branches of the trees outside swayed back and forth, making a rustling sound.

Suddenly, it seemed as if a figure was standing on a tree branch, watching her.

Sweetie sat up straight in bed.

"Immortal?" she called out, lifting the covers and stepping barefoot through the white curtains onto the open-air balcony inside the room.

The figure she had just seen in the room was gone. Sweetie's expectant eyes were filled with disappointment as she turned to walk back into the room.

Where is the divine flower?

A hollow voice echoed in her ears. Sweetie put her foot down and quickly turned around to look for the figure of Daoist Ziyang.

"An immortal?" she whispered, not daring to speak loudly for fear of disturbing the Gu family.

In the darkness of the night, with the wind howling and sand sloshing around her eyes, Mengmeng raised her arm to shield them.

Was it a sandstorm created by immortals?

As she was wondering what was going on, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew past her. When she opened her eyes again, Master Ziyang was already standing beside her.

"Immortal!" Sweetie exclaimed excitedly, unable to resist reaching out and grabbing Ziyang Daoist's arm. "I got the divine flower you wanted."

"Where are the things?" Master Ziyang asked.

Sweetie pointed to the bedside table in the room, "I didn't know how to contact you, so I put my things in the drawer for now."