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

An elderly woman sat in a wheelchair at the entrance of the courtyard, watching as Wanwan, carrying a basket filled with protruding items, obediently swayed her little head and took steps towards the village. 


Bathed in the gentle spring sunlight, a young man emerged from the house and gently touched the old man’s graying hair, whispering, “Mom.”


The old woman wiped away the tears that welled up in his eyes, rubbing the corners of her eyes.


Wanwan felt that she had collected enough and went to find Diandian and the others, but she couldn’t find them after circling around. 


The photographer had been following Wanwan and, upon receiving instructions from the director, asked, “Wanwan, have you lost the other children? Do you want to go find them now?”


“If you want to know their whereabouts, you can actually ask me.”


“But you have to do something for me to reveal it, okay?”


Wanwan looked up at the photographer, hesitating for two seconds with a slight frown.


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