Xia Zhihuai was a top-tier star who rose to fame at a young age. However, after his group disbanded, he encountered a series of unexpected accidents, facing a streak of bad luck.

One day, the police asked him to claim a three-and-a-half-year-old runaway child who claimed to be his younger sister. When they first met, the little one had a serious expression and solemnly told him that he was about to face a big wave of bad luck. Xia Zhihuai rolled his eyes in disbelief, thinking, "Who would believe such nonsense?"

However, a few days later, Xia Zhihuai lost all his resources and completely faded from the spotlight. In pain and frustration, he resolutely went back to hold onto little Wanwan's short legs, begging, "Boss, help me." But Wanwan replied, "Helping for you is impossible. Brother, you'd better come back home and farm with me."

Since returning to his hometown and starting farming, Xia Zhihuai felt that his previous self was a fool. Why struggle when living a leisurely life as a slacker? Every day, he enjoyed the spiritual fruits and vegetables, witnessed his cute little sister's full of enthusiasm, and also live-streamed the daily life of farming in the countryside. Watching various top-tier figures from different realms paying big money for his family's produce, Xia Zhihuai's life became more and more comfortable.

On the other hand, seeing her brother becoming more plump, Wanwan fell into contemplation. "Why are other people's brothers so outstanding while my brother is a lazy bone?" So every day, Wanwan asked, "Fellow immortals, how can I motivate my brother to strive for progress? Waiting online, quite urgent."

My Little Sister's Farming Live Stream Went Viral on the Internet

After their stroll outside to aid digestion, Xia Zhihuai returned home with Wanwan. 


As he closed the front gate, he glanced back at the persimmon tree in the courtyard. Perhaps it was just his imagination, but in just one afternoon, he noticed that the newly sprouted leaves on the tree had become much denser compared to the morning.


Standing beneath the tree, he looked up and observed a branch, puzzled as he asked, “Wanwan, is it just me? Why do I feel like the leaves on our persimmon tree have grown so quickly?”


Wanwan ran over to the jujube tree and pressed her hand against its trunk. Hearing Xia Zhihuai’s voice, she turned around with a bewildered expression, “What?”


“I mean, the trees in our yard. It seems like all the leaves have sprouted in just one afternoon,” Xia Zhihuai scratched the back of his head, turning to look at the petite Wanwan.


He couldn’t help but think it was because of her. 


A Miracle in Spring