After Spending Money to Raise a Real Power Minister, She Gets Re-Flirted

A casual scroll through her social media feed unexpectedly bound Su Jingshi to a love game system, and before she knew it, she ended up raising Shen Shilang, the son of the former chief minister whose entire clan had been wiped out.

Shen Shilang needed medicine for his injuries.

Su Jingshi: “Buy it!”

Shen Shilang’s meals weren’t nutritious enough.

Su Jingshi: “Buy it!”

Shen Shilang had no new clothes.

Su Jingshi: “Buy it!”

Shen Shilang looked at the things that appeared out of nowhere. “What kind of sneaky trick is this?”

Su Jingshi: “Rude. Call me Master.”

Shen Shilang: “Heh.”

Later, Shen Shilang lay on the bed with a flushed face, clutching his collar. “Master, stop touching me.”

Shen Shilang hated talk of ghosts and gods more than anything in his life, yet when he was living under someone else’s roof, only a female ghost stayed by his side.

She believed him when he was framed, protected him when he was surrounded, and saved him when he was poisoned.

Even he himself didn’t believe that one day he would kneel in every temple of Great Xi, not hesitating to use his own blood as a sacrifice just to see her once.

Until Su Jingshi spent a fortune in the mall to buy a teleportation door and teleported straight into Shen Shilang’s arms.

Shen Shilang loosened his collar. “Touch me. Why aren’t you touching me?”