The pampered heiress holds the script and leads her cannon fodder family to a counterattack.

Wow, there really is one!

Qin Wanying's eyes lit up.

[The host is bound to a prophetic system; by observing a person, one can know their past and future, but only major or unusual events can be foreseen.]

The system continued.

Prophet System?

That sounds really impressive. Qin Wanying became excited.

If I really have that ability, I might actually be able to turn the tide.

She already had the script in hand and knew all the key moments and directions.

If this prophetic system is added, one can know the past, foresee the future, and understand all people.

Such abilities are quite rare. She can use this prophetic system to make friends with useful people to fight against the male and female protagonists, or she can eliminate their allies.

Right now, we need to test this prophetic system to see how far it can predict the future.

What the system didn't tell her was that this was the first time it could grant a host superpowers, and there were certain side effects.

The side effect is that her true feelings will be heard.

Although I won't hear every single word, I can still catch some of them.

However, this won't be heard by those with ulterior motives, so this side effect can hardly be considered a side effect.

Moreover, due to the limitations imposed by the world's rules, the host is unaware that their thoughts have been overheard.

Qin Wanying was so focused on her conversation with the system that she didn't even notice the ship had already docked.

Her door was pushed open, and a man and a woman entered, followed by a maid, who was the same maid from before.

The woman was dressed in fine silk and satin, exuding an air of elegance and nobility. She was very beautiful and appeared to be in her early thirties.

The man looked older, probably in his forties, with the marks of years of wind and sun on his face, but he was still handsome, a dashing middle-aged man.

The man's legs weren't very good; he walked with a limp.

The woman's eyes reddened, her gaze both fervent and sorrowful. She quickened her pace and grasped Qin Wanying's hand: "My child, you've suffered so much! Mother has finally found you! Let Mother see your birthmark!"

She then checked the back of Qin Wanying's neck and found that there was indeed a butterfly-shaped birthmark.

"The birthmark is there, the birthmark is there, it really is our daughter, it really is Wanying..."

Wow, this beautiful older sister is actually my mom? My mom must be in her forties, she looks so young!

Upon hearing this, Yang Xiurong was taken aback, because she clearly saw that her daughter's mouth hadn't moved.

But only she, the Marquis, the maid, and her daughter were in the room. Who could have said that?

She turned around, and the Marquis looked at her in shock, observing the maid behind him, but he didn't react.

The tone of those words must have been her daughter's. But her daughter didn't open her mouth. Could it be that she could hear her daughter's thoughts?

Judging from the Marquis's reaction, he probably heard it too, but the maid probably couldn't.

[That must be Daddy in the back! Daddy's so handsome! He's the tough, real man type!]

Marquis Dingbei suppressed his shock. What was going on? Could he hear his daughter's thoughts?

Judging from her daughter's reaction, she probably didn't know she could hear.

Was his daughter saying he was pretty? No wonder she's my daughter, she has such good taste! The Marquis of Dingbei couldn't help but smooth the hair at his temples.

Qin Wanying quickly stood up and obediently knelt down to kowtow: "Daughter greets Father and Mother. I am an unfilial daughter who has caused Father and Mother worry."

Seeing her daughter in this state, Yang Xiurong burst into tears and quickly helped Qin Wanying up from the ground.

"My dear child, wake up quickly. Your father and mother are so sorry. We didn't protect you properly, and you got lost..."

The maid behind her spoke up very perceptively, "I just heard from the servants outside that the Marquis and his wife left an hour early to wait for Miss. They've been waiting outside for an hour now. Let's talk as we walk, so we can rest properly when we get to the Marquis's residence."

What? My parents actually waited for me outside for an hour? My father has bad legs; he was stabbed seventeen times on the battlefield, leaving him with a chronic condition that makes it difficult for him to stand or walk for long periods. Today, not only did they come to pick me up, but they also waited for me at the ferry crossing for an hour?!

Qin Yezhong was stunned by these words. How could his daughter know that he had seventeen knife wounds?

Although the whole country knew about his battlefield injuries, the number of knife wounds was never announced.

His daughter knew perfectly well that he couldn't stand or walk for long periods of time. How did he know these things in the isolated Yuanzhou?

Qin Yezhong and his wife exchanged a glance, remaining expressionless.

No matter what kind of person his daughter is or what secrets she may have, she is still his daughter, and he will definitely treat her well.

My father and mother are both doing well. What have I done to deserve such a family...?

Qin Wanying recalled her orphan life in her previous life. When she was in the orphanage, she always fantasized that her parents would come to the orphanage to find her, take her home, and say that they had made her suffer all these years and that they would treat her even better in the future.

She waited for more than ten years, and she grew up, but she still didn't get to see him.

Now, in the world of the novel, she has finally found what she was waiting for.

I must protect my father, mother, and all my family members, and I will not let them suffer any harm...

These words made Qin Yezhong and Yang Xiurong very happy.

They were wondering what kind of person their daughter would be. Having grown up in Beitianfang for so many years without anyone properly teaching her, they wondered if she would be immature and ungrateful.

They were all prepared. No matter what their daughter was like, they would accept her completely. If she was immature, they would teach her slowly and guide her properly. After all, their daughter was only fifteen years old, and there was plenty of time for her to grow up.

But now, hearing my daughter's heartfelt words, I realize how sensible she is, how considerate she is, and how she knows how to protect her family.

However, my daughter is only fifteen years old. What can she do? Let them protect her properly.

Thinking about this, both of them felt a lump in their throats and almost cried.

"Father, Mother, let's go back to the manor first. We can talk on the way," Qin Wanying said hurriedly, worried about Qin Yezhong's leg.

The group then disembarked.

Qin Wanying then remembered that she wanted to test her system's abilities.

Her mother happened to be nearby, so she stared at her for a few seconds.

A flood of information rushed into Qin Wanying's mind, including all of Yang Xiurong's past and future major events.

Qin Wanying's pupils contracted sharply.

[How could this happen, Mother? Someone has tried to poison you today!]

Yang Xiurong paused. She remained outwardly calm, but inwardly she was in turmoil.

Today, someone poisoned her?