A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

[Holy crap! It really is a daughter!]

Didn't you say there were two children?

[Bian Ma's daughter, she must be a princess, right?]

[What princess? She's the Crown Princess, okay?]

[I wouldn't even dare to dream of it—someone has already successfully reincarnated?!]

"My daughter is adorable. She's grown from a tiny little girl into a nearly 18-year-old young lady. Every time I see her, I feel full of boundless energy, and I'm determined to support her growth."

What else could we do but bite the bullet and ask? The host asked, "Does Mr. Dong have any requirements for your daughter?"

Bian Yin shook his head. "No requirements. Good health, good character, and a happy life are all I need. If she wants to fly, I will be the wind that carries her to the heavens; if she wants to sleep peacefully, I will build her the warmest and safest house in the world, so she can rest in peace."

Host: Mom, would you mind having another daughter?

"All mothers are like this. My only wish for my child is to be healthy and happy," Tong Wanzhen smiled at Bian Yin. This is a tacit understanding among mothers.

I'm numb.

Question: How can I let my mom see this program?

Don't worry, they won't be able to get it.

My goodness, having a mother like that is pure bliss!

It's so much better when Mom is a rich woman, you're a little princess; and when Dad is a tycoon, you'll have lots of brothers and sisters.

So, does this mean both Tong's mom and Bian's mom have daughters?

It seems so.

There are so many female heirs lately!

[Is Wa Lele also a female heir?]

[Fantastic!! The more female heirs, the better!]

"Baby, is Aunt Bian making a heartfelt confession in front of the whole country? Hahahaha!"

"Waaaaah, I love Mommy so much, waaaaah!"

Tears welled up in my eyes from being moved.

So after Bian Yin finished, he received more than a dozen sweet voice messages from his daughter, making him smile all night and putting him in a great mood. He even sent them to Norris to brag about them.

“Della, Daddy’s darling, isn’t Daddy good enough?” Norris said, feeling wronged.

"Daddy! Who says Daddy isn't good! Della loves Daddy the most!"

"Then why doesn't Della send voice messages to Daddy? She only sends them to Mommy."

Good heavens, how many years has it been! Whenever I act cute with Mommy, I have to make up for it with Daddy. If I act cute with Daddy, Mommy will come over and get jealous.

Bian Xiao, the master of diplomacy, had no choice but to coax his father for a full half hour before finally calming down the aggrieved lion.

Humming a song, I relax in the bathtub.

After having her fragrant skincare products applied and her hair styled, she changed into a light green long-sleeved nightgown, leaned back on the pink scallop sofa, and opened Fetion (a Chinese instant messaging service).

Today is the last day of the Halloween event. Buckwheat Noodles was just congratulating herself, saying that she would soon be ranked number one in the club's Little Pumpkin rankings.

After all, she had a total of 200 little pumpkin lanterns, while the girl who came in second place only had 139.

—Buckwheat noodles: Hehe, although the first one doesn't have anything useful, the first one just sounds nice.

——Qiqi: What level is Sister Shi at? Who can surpass Sister Shi? Those 200 pumpkins may look like only 200 orders, but they actually cost 3600!

Chairman Taozi announced in the ordering group that the event would end at 12 midnight.

Bian Xiao figured he was pretty bored anyway, so he went online to play a game. A few of them formed a five-player squad and had a blast killing each other in the Rift.

11:59

QY Ordering Group:

——jian: Sending a 188-point single-deduction card to a cute King of Glory casual game.

——QY's moderator Nanzi: Okay, Brother Jian, here's 188 x 6 = 1128, deducted from the card.

—jian: Remember to add the pumpkin.

——QY's stage manager Nanzi: Okay, Brother Jian

While enjoying a late-night barbecue snack, the buckwheat noodles saw it and quickly tossed the chicken wings aside, then privately messaged the chairman.

—Buckwheat noodles: No, what does "jian" mean?

—Peach (Dong): What happened?

—Buckwheat noodles: Is this how he operates, ordering group? My sister's noodles were clearly number one!

—Peach (Dong): I know you're angry, but the event ends at midnight, and Jian didn't do anything wrong. We can't just stop him from delivering orders, can we?

???

But Jian clearly came here because she was aiming for first place as a baby.

— Buckwheat noodles: 6

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She still didn't know how to explain it to her when she was a baby.

After finishing the game, Bian Xiao, who was in a good mood, saw the news about buckwheat noodles.

For a moment, everyone was speechless.

—Buckwheat noodles: Baby, don't be angry

That's not enough to get angry over an event.

I just find it kind of ridiculous.

But the other people in the group were indignant, even more so than Bian Xiao.

——SevenSeven: No, something's wrong with him. What's he pretending for? If he's so capable, why doesn't he just give away skill sheets? Give away 25 per game!

—Anran: Exactly, they even give away 6 yuan worth of orders. One order from Sister Shi and Sister Hua is worth two of their orders, okay?

—DaiDai: It's disgusting that he sent it at the last minute. If it's about money, can he compare to our Sister Shi?

—Qiqi: I bet he still thinks he's some kind of rich kid here.

Yes, if everyone were to compete fairly in order delivery, she could bankrupt him. He probably knew he couldn't compete with her, which is why he resorted to this drastic measure.

But it's really too low-class. Don't pretend if you don't have the ability.

—An Ran: "Sister Hua is unhappy too."

—Qiqi: Of course! It inexplicably went from second to third.

—DaiDai: And Sister Hua's orders were all expensive, all sweet treats.

It's a bit annoying but not too bad. Someone took advantage of a loophole in an event, but I'm not going to bother with that kind of person.

I was about to leave the order group chat to continue playing the game when I suddenly saw the announcement posted by Peach.

"Congratulations to Jian Ge for winning first place in this Halloween Pumpkin Battle and receiving a mystery gift: a special Halloween gift list!"

???

What the heck is this mystery gift?

When did you say that this was the first time you gave this thing away?

Buckwheat noodles and Sister Hua's direct subordinates are going crazy in the internal group chat.

Mosquito: Sister Hua contacted me, asking what this mysterious gift is and why I wasn't notified in advance.

—Buckwheat noodles: Why did Jian inexplicably spend over a thousand yuan in the last minute to get first place?

—Mosquito: My sister is very angry right now. Your superiors need to give us an explanation.

Peach wouldn't dare!

She felt that Jian always kept his money in his card without spending it, and as his direct subordinate, she wasn't getting any money, so she came up with the idea of ​​giving him a special gift to attract him.

They even secretly told him beforehand that the two older women didn't know about the first place, so he could win it at the end. It was also a way to encourage him to spend money.

A bunch of people in the internal group who were good friends with Hua and Bian Xiao joined in the condemnation.

Peach had no choice but to create a small group chat to open the yamen.

—Peach: This really wasn't something we expected.

—A-Zhou: Yeah, sisters, calm down. After all, we're not Jian-ge; no one can predict the future.

—Mosquito: Heh, that poor bastard J, he spent less than 2,000 of his 8,000 yuan credits over a few months, spending all his time auditioning people, and then only getting 30-odd yuan worth of auditions.

—Mosquito: Suddenly receiving orders for over a thousand yuan? Who would believe that?

—Peach: Isn't it because I want to be number one?

—Buckwheat noodles: In short, did you ever tip someone off for espionage?

Buckwheat Noodles was just having a private chat with a high-level manager she gets along with well. The girl told her that the mystery gift was indeed something the higher-ups had planned in advance, but she didn't know if Peach had secretly told Jian about it.

However, based on her guess, there's a high probability that she'll tell him.

—Peach: I swear I didn't. May my whole family die if I tell.

—Mosquito: No, we can't accept that. Just tell us when you're going to tell Jian about this gift.

—Peach: Today

—Peach: And think about it, what good would it do me to offend my sisters by doing this?

—Mosquito: Enough talk, just forward this chat log.