"Master Xiao, we won the lottery! We hit the jackpot!!!"
"Stop shouting. Afraid someone might not hear you and start eyeing your money? Come inside and tell me."
Fan Nan said, "Hehe, hehe! We're just so excited. We've been buying lottery tickets all our lives, purely to give to charity and support welfare programs. We really never expected to win, let alone hit the jackpot. Our family hardly ever even wins the lowest prize!"
Feng Xiaoqin was so excited that her voice changed pitch. "Master Xiao, seventeen million! My goodness, I've never seen so much money in my life! You're incredible. I never imagined this was the good thing you mentioned yesterday!"
Yuan Yu obligingly brought over stools.
Hearing the figure of seventeen million, she was inwardly astonished and extremely envious. But then she thought about her current income and her easy, comfortable job. She was probably the envy of the entire internet herself. That thought left her feeling a little pleased with herself.
Xiao Yu said, "There were things I couldn't spell out during yesterday's livestream. Some people might have started eyeing your money. After all, you shouldn't flaunt your wealth. Besides, don't celebrate too soon. Your future looks rather grim."
Xiao Yu described their family's future again. This time, he explained every detail and every step of the process.
Every argument, every disagreement, the gradual breakdown of their relationships-he left nothing out.
By the time he finished, a full twenty minutes had passed.
Feng Xiaoqin and Fan Nan listened with cold sweat covering their foreheads, while their son, Fan Jia, looked utterly relieved. Thank goodness. What a blessing that I won that fortune-telling chance yesterday. Otherwise, our future would have been unthinkable.
The couple exchanged a look, and Fan Nan said feelingly, "Master Xiao, you're absolutely right. It