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Feng Fuce glanced over and said with a smile, "If there were one more reservoir over there, the feng shui of this temple would be even better, and all wishes would be granted."

While the two were talking, a voice suddenly came from behind them in surprise, "Are you that immortal family!?"

Zhi’er’s heart tightened.

Someone actually recognized their identity?

She turned around and saw a young woman in her twenties, looking vibrant and fashionable, standing behind them.

Zhi’er and Feng Fuce exchanged a glance.

"You are...?" Zhi’er asked.

The woman hurriedly rushed in front of her, and Feng Fuce immediately pulled his wife behind him, looking sharply displeased.

"I’m sorry, I was too excited. Don’t get me wrong, I mean no harm!" the woman explained. "My name is Fan Qingbo. I just saw your photo on Weibo and was amazed! I never imagined that when I turned around, I would see you here."

"Oh right! You are friends with Tang Qian, right?"

Zhi’er nodded suspiciously, "Weibo?"

She didn’t know what Weibo was before until Guan Xin’s jumping incident made it to the hot searches, and Tang Qian showed it to her.

Later, Tang Qian helped her download it on her phone, and Zhi’er randomly registered an account.

But she never looked at it again.

Fan Qingbo excitedly showed her phone to Zhi’er.

"Yes! Your family is on the trending list, look!"

Zhi’er took a careful look.

Sure enough!

[Jia Chuang’s President’s Mysterious Family of Three Spotted]

Floated to the top of the trending list.

The second trending was: [Jia Chuang’s President Pei Luochuan Accompanies Tang Qian for Prenatal Check-up]

The third was: [Tang Qian and Pei Luochuan Suspected to Have a Daughter]

Zhi’er widened her eyes.

She clicked on each to take a look.

The trending topic about her family was just taken by the media.

Feng Fuce was protecting her, holding their son Feng Linxing.

The comments below were all praising their looks.

Some even suspected they were recruited by Pei Luochuan to create a diversion and not real people.

Zhi’er couldn’t help but feel amused and annoyed.

But the two trending about Pei Luochuan and Tang Qian were even more absurd.

They got a clear photo of the child and posted it online.

The comments exploded below.

[I didn’t expect it. This child is so beautiful, yet doesn’t look like the parents at all.]

[Who is Tang Qian? I only know Pei Luochuan is my hubby!]

[Current female stars are scary! Having an illegitimate child just to rise up.]

Zhi’er’s brows furrowed deeply, "How could people talk such nonsense?"

Fan Qingbo waved her hand, "Netizens are like that, one picture, and the rest is all made-up."

"Enough about that, pretty lady, can I take a picture with you?" she asked excitedly.

Before Zhi’er could refuse, Tang Qian had already run over, "Sister! Come on, the director wants to see you all."

When she saw Fan Qingbo, her face instantly turned sour.

Tang Qian grabbed Zhi’er and urged Feng Fuce to pick up their son, heading directly to the temporary set built in the temple.

Fan Qingbo didn’t follow, only excitedly saying, "Pretty lady, I’ll wait for you to come back and take a photo with me!"

Tang Qian whispered to Zhi’er, "Immortal sister, don’t mind her. Fan Qingbo is a fame-chasing influencer with a particularly bad character."

"When I went to find the director just now, I hadn’t finished speaking when he said he saw your family on the trending list. If you’re willing, he can introduce you to Master Hui Zhen."

"I thought it best if you communicate with the director because Master Hui Zhen is easygoing, but Xu Risheng has a big ego. If the director intervenes, he might be willing to talk to you."

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