Song Ching-wan didn't know why the little girl's luck could be given to others, nor did she know how to give it to her.
But there was one thing she was clear about. She absolutely couldn't let others know about this. Otherwise, Li Li would be in danger.
After all, this was different from a child with a high IQ. A child with a high IQ was not rare in the current world. Almost one in a thousand families could be born. At the very least, there would always be one in ten thousand families.
Once there were more such children, it would not be rare.
These children would be widely reported in the newspapers, praised, envied, and praised. Even the country would come forward to give these smart little flowers of the motherland the best resources and good education.
But Li Li was different. She might be the only one in the world with this special talent.
If this heaven-defying luck was spread out and some criminals with bad intentions found out, wouldn't they try their best to catch Li Li?
It was fine if they let Li Li buy lottery tickets every day. They were afraid that they would let Li Li do other bad things that would harm society. Or, if some experts found out that the little girl's luck was off the charts, they would deliberately let the little girl dismantle bombs and ask her what bomb string she should choose …
Either way, the situation would be very tricky.
They only wanted the little girl to be safe and happy. They didn't want her to be in danger at all times. Moreover, this heaven-defying luck was a gift given to the little girl by God to save her life. It shouldn't be used by others.
Fortunately, the servants in the living room weren't there. Those present were all trustworthy people.
Song Ching-wan was curious about the little girl's ability before. After knowing that the little girl was very lucky, she was sincerely happy for her. But now that she thought about it, she felt that this time she really had to ask clearly.
If Li Li was outside and accidentally exposed a flaw and was caught for research, as her family, it would be very troublesome if they didn't know anything.
Rather than that, it was better to take the initiative in their hands. They first thoroughly understood the little girl's ability. If the little girl's abnormality was discovered later, they could also think of ways to deal with it in advance.
Afraid that the little girl would feel embarrassed, Song Ching-wan paused, pointed at Lu Junhan, and added:
"Or you can give it to your father."
Lu Qidong obviously thought of the same thing as Song Ching-wan and nodded repeatedly.
In the eyes of Song Ching-wan and the others, giving Qi to someone was like inviting a master to exorcise ghosts. They guessed that it might require some complicated ceremony.
For example, if he had to shake a bell, jump up and down to cast a spell, or chant an incantation, it wouldn't be easy to give him luck.
Previously, it was because she and Lu Qidong were on the brink of death. The situation was urgent, so Li Li gave them luck.
It could be seen that this luck must be very precious. Only when their lives were in danger would Li Li take it out.
But now, they were all fine and healthy, yet they needed the little girl to give them luck. No matter how they looked at it, it was a bit of a waste.
However, in order to verify their conjecture, this waste was necessary.
However, she and Lu Qidong had both received luck from the young lady.
As for her father, Lu Junhan, the little girl had never given him luck even once. No matter how they looked at it, he was a bit pitiful.
Song Ching-wan and Lu Qidong couldn't help but cast sympathetic looks at Lu Junhan. However, within the sympathy, there was also obvious pride and pride. After all, Li Li had only given them luck!
Thinking about it this way, the little girl's usual love of sticking to her father and kissing him didn't seem like a big deal anymore!
Song Ching-wan and Lu Qidong expressed that they weren't jealous at all now.
Lu Junhan sat on the sofa and ignored the two of them. He didn't even lift his eyelids. His slender and fair fingers casually played with his phone. His fingers seemed to be caressing the phone's body. His cold eyes drooped slightly, and the light in his eyes converged, as if he was deep in thought.
He remembered that the little one had said almost every day that she wanted to give her luck to him. He didn't want it, but she still insisted on giving it to him. And the consequence of giving it to him was …
The little girl blinked and obediently said, "Oh." Then she ran to her father's side. Just like every day, she stood on her tiptoes and gave him a crisp "smack" on the face.
Lu Junhan was thinking about something and was caught off guard. His face was covered in saliva.
The fragrance of melon seeds mixed with the little girl's unique sweet milky scent. It smelled like melon seeds with butter. It was so sweet that it seemed to be able to sweeten one's heart.
Lu Junhan was a clean freak to begin with. Furthermore, no one would be able to tolerate having their face covered in saliva from a little girl.
In the beginning, when Lu Junhan was secretly kissed, he would pull a long face and throw the little girl away. However, over time, he got used to it.
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