The two Evil Ghosts had gone from ferocious and menacing, their ghost energy thick in the air, to having their souls scattered in a daze. All it took was Su Nian.

Seeing that things were going south, the female ghost, who had just managed to recover a bit, tried to flee.

But a second later, Su Nian snatched her out of the air. Su Nian’s grip was vice-like on the female ghost’s gray, smoky form. A moment was all it took for Su Nian to squeeze, and the ghost burst apart.

As the smoke dissipated, the male ghost on the ground panicked and instinctively tried to bolt.

But he was next. In a repeat performance, Su Nian grabbed his head. Smoke billowed from between her fingers, and just like that, both ghosts were gone for good.

The little loli stared, dumbfounded.

[Damn, the Master is a total badass.]

[She’s so swift and decisive.]

[What a savage!]

[Doesn’t anyone else find this terrifying?]

Su Nian ignored the live comments and took out a sheet of talisman paper for the little loli.

"Burn this, dissolve the ashes in water, and have your parents drink it. They’ll wake up by tomorrow."

With that, Su Nian left.

She hadn’t gotten far, however, when she received a phone call.

"Master, hello! Please, I’m begging you, you have to help me."

Su Nian frowned, unsure of what was going on.

A woman, completely bundled up, appeared before her. She wore a mask and sunglasses, obscuring her features, but one could faintly tell she was young and beautiful.

She was surrounded by several men in black, bodyguard-style suits, drawing a lot of attention.

She waved excitedly at Su Nian and rushed over without waiting for a response.

The woman smiled and whispered her request. "Master, could you come somewhere with me first?"

Though it was a question, she quickly pulled Su Nian into a car.

Only after they were inside the car did she seem to relax a bit and remove her mask.

"Hello, Master. I’m Yang Xue!"

As she spoke, Yang Xue slipped off her black jacket, revealing a rose-red slip dress underneath. The vibrant color was passionate and bold. Her graceful figure moved with an elegant air, showing off her exquisite curves. With pearly white teeth, a delicate nose, and red lips, she was the very picture of charm.

Su Nian nodded. She knew who this woman was—a celebrity who had recently shot to fame.

A hit show she’d recently starred in was playing everywhere, and she’d even made its opening theme song a massive success.

Yang Xue smiled as she explained why she had come, but a closer look revealed a hint of worry in her eyes.

"Streamer, now that you’ve seen my face, you probably have a good idea of my situation."

"I won’t hide it from you. I have a sugar daddy—that’s how I got famous. And I want to marry him for his money."

"He doesn’t want to marry me, so I lied and told him I’m pregnant."

Su Nian’s eyebrow twitched upward. Yang Xue showed no signs of pregnancy whatsoever; it was audacious of her to make such a claim.

Her expression turned somber.

"I know it’s wrong to lie, but I just want to marry him so badly. Streamer, can you do a reading for me? Tell me when I’ll be able to get pregnant!"

"Alright."

Su Nian gave a somewhat indescribable nod and agreed.

But as she read the woman’s features, she was rendered even more speechless.

"Don’t you know your sugar daddy has a low sperm count?"

Su Nian pinched her fingers together, making some calculations. After a long moment, she opened her eyes, her brow slightly furrowed.

Yang Xue’s face froze. She had thought it was just bad luck, but now she was faced with this.

She then recalled the smirk on his face when she’d confidently told him she was pregnant.

She wanted to die.

She’d planned to use the baby to force a shotgun wedding, but who would have thought he couldn’t even have children?

At this thought, her expression grew even darker.

Su Nian pulled a peach from her bag. Watching the woman’s miserable expression, she found the situation rather amusing.

"I think you should stop worrying about all this nonsense. Why are you so set on marrying him? Wouldn’t it be better to focus on your career?"

Yang Xue looked embarrassed, her charming face filled with chagrin. She admitted frankly, "I came from the countryside. I just want to make easy money. I figured being a rich man’s wife was the best, most stable job I could find."

Yang Xue truly did treat becoming a trophy wife as a job. But her boyfriend was no rich heir.

Su Nian said, "Your ’rich heir’ boyfriend... would you believe me if I told you he’s actually broke?"

Yang Xue’s face fell. "He’s a rich heir! How could he possibly be broke?"

Yang Xue thought for a moment before explaining, "Streamer, could you have made a mistake? His father is Ma Yun!"

A smile played on Su Nian’s lips, and she could barely hold back her laughter.

"He’s just a driver for the Ma Family."

Shock was written all over her beautiful, charming face. She was seething with frustration, but her eyes showed that she already half-believed it. "What? I don’t believe you!"

"He said he was an illegitimate son, so that’s why..."

Su Nian shook her head. "A lie!"

"But he’s always laughing and joking with all those rich people!"

"They’re fakes. Hired extras!"

"He studied abroad!"

"A fake. He had someone forge the diploma!"

Yang Xue’s lips trembled, and her face went white.

’So my boyfriend isn’t a rich heir. Fine. But I was still stupid enough to try and trap him with a shotgun wedding? I’ve been his perfectly obedient little canary for over a year, and it was all fake?’

It took her a long time to compose herself. A sliver of hope remained in her voice. "But he promised to introduce me to new professional contacts."

Su Nian glanced at her and shook her head firmly. "That’s a lie too. In a few minutes, he’s going to tell you that his father’s wife chewed him out, and he has to lie low for a while."

"And then he’ll ask to borrow money from you."

Yang Xue’s face was flushed. "How is that possible? He really promised me! We arranged to go sign the contract later today!"

But just then, her phone started to ring.

The ringtone sounded particularly jarring in the quiet car.

It was, in fact, her boyfriend calling. Seeing the contact name she’d set—"Darling"—and then remembering what Su Nian had said about him just pretending to be rich...

...Yang Xue’s hand suddenly felt incredibly heavy, as if she couldn’t even lift the phone.

It was Su Nian who picked up the phone for her. With a decisive swipe of her finger, a man’s voice came through the speaker.

"Hey, baby, I need to tell you something."

"My dad’s wife thinks I’m being too extravagant. She really laid into me today. Baby, I’m so sorry, but we probably can’t sign that contract. My dad doesn’t want me signing it for you either. You know how he is... he prefers people who rely on their own abilities."

Yang Xue’s body went rigid, inch by inch. She felt as if Elsa herself had hit her with freezing Magic.

Her entire body froze uncontrollably.

She couldn’t even stop herself from shivering.

"Hello? Baby? Hello!?"

Hearing no reply, the person on the other end of the line hung up.

Silence returned to the car, but the atmosphere had grown stiff.

’He’s not a rich heir, fine! But he also has a low sperm count and tells nothing but lies... What is wrong with my brain?!’

Yang Xue was so mortified she wanted to die.