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

Qu Xiunan lay on the floor of Xia Zhihuai and Wanwan’s bedroom, which was swept away by the chaos. 


However, upon entering, he realized that he wasn’t the only one sleeping on the floor.


“Why are there blankets on the ground?”


Xia Zhihuai removed the sheep-horn bath cap from Wanwan’s head and replaced it with two dry towels. He gently rubbed her hair to dry it.


“I’m not a good sleeper, and Wanwan doesn’t want to sleep with me,” Xia Zhihuai sighed.


After Qu Xiunan arranged the bedding, he sat cross-legged on it and looked at Xia Zhihuai. The moonlight cast a gentle glow on half of Xia Zhihuai’s face, which made him couldn’t help but exclaim, “You’ve really changed.”


“You used to be quite eccentric. Jiannian’s description of your past self was quite accurate.”


“He said you suffered from ‘Eighth-grader syndrome’, a self-obsessed man forgotten by puberty. Puberty refers to the transition from adolescence to adulthood.”


Xiaxia’s Nightmare