"Every child brings a kind of fortune to their family; some just bring more than others. Your daughter is exceptionally lucky, and she was willing to lend that luck to you. But if you were to actually claim that money, she would die instantly. She traded the rest of her life for it."
Upon learning the truth, Sister Liu decisively tore up the ten-million lottery ticket.
"I don't want this money. I just want my daughter to live."
[Money is important, but a child's life is more important!]
[This Sister Liu is a reasonable woman. Did you see how she tore up that ticket? Not a moment's hesitation.]
[I'm so jealous of that kid. I want a mom like that too! My mom always calls me a money pit and says I'm nothing compared to my little brother, WAHHH...]
Shen Zhiyao smiled faintly. "Her fate has been altered. Treat your daughter well, and she will have a bright future. As for that ten million, don't worry. It will find its way back to you eventually."
