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

Some passersby who helped save Xia Zhihuai were busy calling for an ambulance. 


The kind person who helped Wanwan get him out of the car also took Xia Zhihuai's phone from his leg, intending to help contact his family. 


Unexpectedly, just as they were about to help, a call came in.


Wanwan looked up as he answered the phone, then glanced down at Xia Zhihuai, whose body was covered in blood. 


Panic and confusion flashed in her eyes as she grabbed his hand and began to transfer her spiritual energy to him without hesitation.


Just as she was about to infuse her energy, a hand suddenly grabbed her wrist, moving her palm away from Xia Zhihuai's arm.


"Enough, little peach, leave this to me."


A clear and moist voice sounded in Wanwan's ear.


Looking up, Wanwan saw his white clothes and caught a faint scent of plum blossoms.


The man slowly squatted down, lightly pressing his left hand on Xia Zhihuai's chest.


Tough as Nails