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Zheng Zheng thought the ’ungrateful wretch’ would be criticized harshly by the livestream viewers, but unexpectedly, they were all praising him.

Occasionally, there were a few who didn’t understand him, but their comnts were quickly drowned out by others.

anwhile, the old lady was completely dumbfounded, sitting on the floor in a daze.

Saying such things to his mother didn’t bring him any joy; on the contrary, Zheng Zheng had internally battled with this decision for a long ti.

But he knew that it was because of his past mindset of ’avoiding trouble whenever possible’ that things had escalated to this point.

After taking a deep breath, he expressed his gratitude to Mu Yunchu.

"Thank you, host."

No matter what, Mu Yunchu had helped him find his child.

If there was any more delay, he wasn’t sure whether such a young child would suffer any harm staying in the cupboard for too long.

Moreover, he also learned about the major issues in his family.

After saying this, he hung up the call.

The online viewers didn’t stop him because they knew he had other matters to attend to, which were more urgent.

[Ah... it’s such a pity that such a good man has a mother like that.]

[Thinking back to my conflict with my ex-husband’s mother, if he had sided with like the fated person did for his wife, his family wouldn’t have ended up unable to find a wife again after our divorce.]

[Sister, what you just said has piqued my interest. Would you care to elaborate here?]

[Well, at that ti...]

...

Mu Yunchu didn’t stop them from sharing their experiences in the livestream chat. Before long, most of the viewers were engrossed in others’ gripes about their own family situations.

Even the second lucky draw winner went unnoticed by everyone.

[Hey? Enough talking, let’s quickly welco the second unlucky person.]

[You’re brave to say that. Aren’t you afraid he’ll tell his story and make you feel guilty?]

[...Good point.]

Seeing the viewer nad Little Chubby, Mu Yunchu routinely asked if they were comfortable with a video call. If not, they could send a photo instead.

Little Chubby pondered for a mont, tentatively asking in the livestream chat, "Which one is more accurate?"

"I mainly want to see the unusual experiences I’ve been having lately."

Mu Yunchu responded, "Video is usually more accurate."

After all, photos can sotis be misleading because of lighting angles or pixel issues.

Sotis, it’s that slight deviation that results in a significant difference in outcos.

Generally, if the other party isn’t afraid of showing their face, Mu Yunchu recomnds a video call.

Upon hearing her response, Little Chubby thought for a short while, took a deep breath, and agreed to the video call.

"...Hello, host, hello everyone."

After his greeting, he avoided looking at the screen. He nervously sent a virtual gift before starting to talk about his issue:

"I, I seem to be haunted by a ghost."

[??? Haunted by a ghost?]

The viewers observed him for a long ti. From his expression, it was clear he wasn’t lying.

Having been in Mu Yunchu’s livestream for a while, they had beco much braver and had seen many different things, so they quickly accepted it.

[Why do you think that?]

[Did you do sothing to upset a ghost?]

Just as he was about to continue, Little Chubby’s peripheral vision caught this comnt, and he nervously raised his hand, "No, no, I really didn’t do anything."

"I basically never leave the house during the day. How could I provoke anything outside?"

[Not going out during the day just ans you go out at night.]

[Nightti is when ghosts are most active. Maybe you encountered one during your night shifts.]

They were all familiar with these scenarios from horror movies.

But Little Chubby still shook his head, "I don’t go out at night either."

[??? If you don’t leave the house day or night, how do you earn a living?]

[No way... are you a second-generation rich kid?]

The viewers again started scrutinizing him. The scrolling comnts made him extrely uncomfortable.

His fingers under the table were clenched so tightly they were turning white. If his situation weren’t dire, he really disliked speaking in front of so many people.

Just thinking about the thousands of people watching him right now made his hair stand on end.

"I, I’m not..."

After all, he only managed to deny it with one sentence.

Even though he called himself Little Chubby, he wasn’t actually that fat, just a bit chubby in the face.

[You don’t go out to work, and you’re not a rich kid, are you living off your parents?]

[! The thing I hate most in life is people living off their parents. Why is it that we work like dogs outside but you don’t have to? It’s making so jealous!]

Mu Yunchu noticed his nervousness and kindly explained on his behalf, "It’s not what you think. He’s a comic artist."

[Hmm???]

Even hearing this, they were stunned.

They had no idea how Mu Yunchu figured that out.

Thinking it over, he asked, "Are you my fan?"

Although he rarely appeared online, logically, it was the only possibility.

But Mu Yunchu said, "Your BaZi (Four Pillars of Destiny) shows that your ’Eating God’ aspect is prominent and strong."

The Eating God aspect in destiny analysis represents talent, inspiration, and creativity.

"With Eating God’s influence, you might struggle with rote learning or traditional step-by-step thods, showing average results. But in fields requiring creativity and imagination, you will excel."

Little Chubby was taken aback.

Even though he didn’t understand those technical terms, since it was about his own experiences, he knew how accurate it was.

"Moreover, your BaZi shows a strong daymaster, smooth flow of the Five Elents, and active water elent. The wood elent is thriving, with water nurturing wood, creating a symbiotic relationship. This clear water-wood interaction ans your mind is broad, with a constant stream of fantastic ideas."

Mu Yunchu smiled, "I imagine you’ve already achieved so success in the field of illustration."

[No matter when, hearing the host explain things this way always leaves astonished.]

[Agreed, I feel the sa.]

[I thought it was just who felt that way...]

[But I never imagined this fated person was a comic artist. I’ve probably read his comics unknowingly.]

Little Chubby was utterly dumbstruck. He gulped, now confident that Mu Yunchu could solve his problem.

"Actually, about half a month ago, I started having nightmares every night, dreaming that soone was trying to strangle ."

"The sensation persists even after waking up, as if soone really is choking ."

"And it’s been getting stronger these past two days..."

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