Stop pretending, the fake heiress is actually a master of metaphysics.

She didn't bring much luggage to the Shen family anyway, so she came and went as she pleased.

She bypassed the group of Shen family members standing in front of her and headed towards the stairs.

Strangely enough, with so many people here, not a single one of them could stop her.

Her movements were so nimble and agile that everyone could only watch helplessly as she disappeared around the corner of the stairs.

Song Daiqing and Shen Zhaozhang then came to their senses and got up to chase after them.

Shen Nian walked to the gate of the mansion and bumped into Shen Yingchuan, who was rushing over.

He wasn't there just now; he seemed to be playing chess with Old Master Shen.

But the news came very quickly.

"Shen Nian, don't be impulsive. Let's talk this out."

Don't act impulsively.

Acting impulsively?

Shen Nian raised an eyebrow, thinking to herself that spirit is something only the living possess. She, a ghost who had died thousands of years ago, was merely using the original owner's body to walk through the world; what spirit could she possibly have?

You're wrong.

Shen Nian said calmly, "I don't feel wronged, nor am I acting impulsively."

"Feeling wronged is for those who have expectations. I have no expectations of you, let alone any disappointment."

Shen Yingchuan was speechless as he recalled what he had said to Shen Nian in the car that morning.

Even he, who prides himself on being calm and rational, can't help but be biased and disdainful, let alone Song Daiqing, who spoils Shen Yingwei to the extreme.

While the two were talking, Song Daiqing and Shen Zhaozhang had already caught up to the downstairs.

"Nian Nian!"

Song Daiqing cried out, "I'm sorry, it was my fault. I shouldn't have accused you before I knew the truth."

She reached out to take Shen Nian's hand, but after seeing her calm and composed expression, she withdrew her hand.

"It's too late today, and it's not safe for you to go back from the Shen family. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Shen Yingchuan chimed in, "Yes, it's not safe for a girl like you to go back so late at night. Why don't you stay at the Shen family's place for the night?"

"If you want to leave tomorrow, we won't stop you, okay?"

Shen Nian frowned, then finally nodded: "Alright."

"Just prepare a guest room for me."

Anyway, she wasn't planning on staying in the Shen family for a long time.

Even though she had already abstained from grains, she was still afraid that she would have indigestion from eating while facing the treacherous people of the four branches of the Shen family every day.

Ultimately, Shen Nian's room was decided to be the north bedroom on the third floor.

It was quite a distance from Shen Yingwei's room, and next to it were Shen Yingchuan and Shen Yingjia's rooms.

Shen Nian entered the room and had just placed her phone on the desk when Song Daiqing knocked on her door.

"What's up?"

Shen Nian opened the door and asked.

Song Daiqing hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

"Please don't be angry with Yingwei, okay?"

"We raised her like our own daughter since she was little, so it's normal that she can't accept it right away. I didn't handle things well today, please don't blame her, okay?"

Shen Nian chuckled: "You don't need to worry about that. I'm not so bored as to argue with someone who's mentally unstable."

"As long as she doesn't bother me, I won't touch her."

"Are you done talking? If you're done, then go. I still have work to do."

Song Daiqing was taken aback: "Work? You mean the live streaming on the platform? I forgot to tell you, if you don't want to, you don't have to do this job."

"You are a daughter of the Shen family; you don't need to show your face in public to make a living."

To show one's face in public.

Shen Nian pondered those four words for a moment, then said with a half-smile, "Mrs. Shen, if you feel that my job and status are not respectable, you can just say so directly. There's no need to beat around the bush like this."

That's not what I meant...

Shen Nian said, "It's not important."

"The important thing is that our relationship is not close enough for you to dictate my actions, and I will not give up my 'job' because of what you said."

That was her grand cultivation project.

Let alone Song Daiqing.

Even the laws of Heaven cannot stop her.

"Speaking of which, who exactly told you to go to my live stream and reunite with me?"

"Why are you asking this... we just think it's better for you to discover it for yourself."

She gave the same answer, and Shen Nian didn't bother to ask any more questions.

"Alright, it's getting late. Madam Shen, you should go back and rest early."

After saying that, Shen Nian closed the door.

Sitting back down at her desk, Shen Nian frowned, still unable to figure out who had instructed Song Daiqing and her husband to search for her in the live stream.

Forget it, I'll just leave it at that for now. What's done is done.

She turned on the live streaming platform and started her live stream for the day.

Many viewers in the live chat asked her about her biological parents, but Shen Nian didn't answer any of them and immediately started drawing her first divination for the day.

Meanwhile, in Shen Yingjia's room.

He was lying in a rocking chair playing computer games.

An accidental mouse click opened the Orange Live platform.

Just as I was about to turn it off, an extremely familiar face appeared on the video.

It's Shen Nian.

Seeing her interacting with the audience with ease, seemingly unaffected by what happened today, Shen Yingjia was immediately furious.

He thought to himself, "This guy is quite good at pretending."

The group of idiots in the live stream were completely bewildered.

You dare to bully Sister Yingwei? Let's see how he exposes her!

Shen Yingjia put on a mask and hat, lightly touched the mouse, and clicked to request a connection.

[Ding-dong! Connection successful!]

Shen Nian stared at the figure on the screen, who seemed to want to cover herself from head to toe, and fell silent.

"If you don't want to calculate, disconnect yourself."

Shen Yingjia said unhappily, "No, what do you mean? I just don't want to show my face, so what!"

"Or are you just incompetent and can't even do math?"

[Where did this idiot come from?]

[I can't believe that even after all this time, there are still people who dare to question Master Shen.]

[Where did this little brother come from? Take my advice, don't mess with this streamer.]

[They're bundled up so tightly they look like they're going to rob a bank; even a celestial being couldn't tell anything from them!]

Seeing that no one in the comments doubted Shen Nian, Shen Yingjia became even angrier.

"Can you even do the calculation?"

Shen Nian sneered: "That depends on what you want to be."

She doesn't necessarily need to look at facial features to make divinations.

"Let me think about it. How about this, I'll have someone bring me some late-night snacks later."

"Why don't you calculate what I'll eat for supper?"

No, there's no such thing as calculating that.

[What if Master Shen calculates it correctly, and then you immediately order a change of meals?]

"You keep changing your mind, wanting this one minute and that the next. Are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for me?"

Shen Yingjia thought smugly, "So what if it is?"

He wanted to embarrass Shen Nian.

"What's wrong? Can't figure it out?"

Shen Nian looked at Shen Yingjia with an expression as if she were looking at an idiot: "You really want to hear this?"

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

"If you can't predict it accurately, then you'll kowtow three times in front of the entire audience, and then get out of the metaphysics circle!"

Shen Nian: ...

Shen Nian: "My divination indicates that you will eat shit tonight."