Ning An's Wild Wish System

Song Yingxi laughed and said, "As long as I can see, I will try to see. I don’t believe it; there are so many good girls in Dragon Country, and my son can’t find his true love."

Hearing this, the live chat room burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, Auntie is really worrying to death for her son. When it comes to her son’s lifelong happiness, she’s going all out."

"The greatest suffering Auntie has endured in her life is probably her son not finding a partner, and she’s desperately introducing women to him."

"Don’t say! It’s hard to imagine Auntie scrolling through short videos not for entertainment but for looking at the personal profiles of female guests, hahaha."

"Come to think of it, there’s a real possibility that she might actually find someone for her son. After all, the Changchun Temple live stream videos are so popular, even if not a billion, at least two hundred million people have seen it. With such a huge base, there’s indeed a chance."

"Gosh, I’m really envious. If I were a girl, it would be great if her son liked me, I’d ascend to the peak of life directly!"

"..."

The chat room viewers chimed in with jokes, their intentions quite obvious.

Ning An coughed lightly: "Ah, Believer, is it possible that your son doesn’t need you to worry about him?"

Song Yingxi shook her head helplessly and said, "I know worrying like this is not good for him, but if I don’t do it, he has no intention of finding someone at all. I’m also at my wit’s end."

Ning An pondered for a moment before saying, "Believer, there’s another possibility. Is it possible that your son already has a partner but is just hiding it from you?"

Song Yingxi didn’t immediately react, but when she did, she instantly showed a look of joy:

"Little Daoist, you mean, my son has a partner!"

Song Yingxi took Ning An’s rhetorical question as a statement.

She has watched the Changchun Temple live stream clips, so she naturally knows Ning An.

When Ning An speaks like this, it’s not an 80% chance; it’s certain!

"This child, really, having someone and not saying a word to the family."

Song Yingxi let out a sigh of relief with a smile: "Truly, it’s like the Emperor not being anxious, but the eunuch is. He’s all relaxed while we’re exhausted, so annoying."

"Had he mentioned he has someone, I wouldn’t have arranged so many blind dates for him."

Song Yingxi, full of belated understanding, said regretfully: "No wonder he resisted every blind date. Turns out he has someone; it’s also my fault. As a mother and someone who’s been through this, I couldn’t see it, sigh."

Now the most important thing in Song Yingxi’s heart is that her son has a partner.

And then, before his sister gets engaged, she wants to secure his marriage first!

This might sound whimsical, but for a wealthy family, it’s no big deal.

As long as the person doesn’t look too bad, regardless of figure, appearance, or otherwise, what can’t money solve?

In any case, whatever it is, if money can solve it, it’s not a problem!

If it can’t be solved, it only proves there’s not enough money.

Saying so, Song Yingxi excitedly asked Ning An: "Little Daoist, how’s the person my son is seeing? Is he or she a decent person? Please help me take a look."

"Even though I’m in a hurry for my son to find someone, I don’t want to match him with someone unsuitable, to avoid him blaming me as his mother in the end."

When it comes to major issues, wealthy families are quite open-minded.

Her son must find a partner, and it must be before his sister’s engagement.

But the partner must not be just anyone; even if it means sorting through countless blind dates, the right one must be found!

The expression on Song Yingxi’s face was one of great comfort.

But Ning An hesitated a bit: "The reason your son hasn’t brought the partner home is probably because he fears you won’t accept it."

Hearing this, Song Yingxi was initially stunned and quickly asked, "Why, does my son’s partner have a bad personality or some mental issues?"

Ning An said: "That shouldn’t be the case. I think they must be quite resilient."

Though Ning An hadn’t met her son’s partner, the mere fact of being neither male nor female was enough to show that Song Yingxi’s son’s partner had a tenacious character, otherwise they couldn’t live on and find someone.

Hearing this, Song Yingxi’s face immediately broke into a smile.

She waved dismissively, looking very calm and natural: "Ah, it’s nothing. Kids these days are rather mature, maybe even too mature. I’m not some old-fashioned disciplinarian; my thinking is in step with the current times."

"Even if he brought someone unattractive or older, I could accept that. After all, after marriage, whether life is good depends on the person’s character. Other things aren’t so important."

Upon saying this, Song Yingxi’s face finally showed a smiling expression, quite different from the endless sighs at the beginning, her brows completely relaxed.

The traces of age on her face completely vanished, and looking at her like this, one might believe she’s thirty rather than forty.

Listening to her words, the live chat room viewers felt intensely envious.

"Crying, what do you mean focusing on character? If someone is dirt poor, no matter how good the character is, it can’t be with me, sob sob sob."

"Hey, my good brother, how many times have I told you, people like us should give up on impractical fantasies. Look in the mirror, does love have anything to do with us?"

"Clearly, you haven’t been to the foot massage parlor enough; you find a partner, and even if you do nothing all day, you’ll be out a few hundred, but if you put that money towards the massage parlor, you can extend your session by several hours!"

"Yeah, if you pay more and recharge at the massage parlor, you can get several hours for the same amount! What else would you want?"

"Exactly! This is the good life we should live, so, is there any foster father here, and can someone give an address for a legit massage parlor, hehehe?"

"Legit? I’ve never known where a legit massage parlor is; I only know the unregulated ones."

"..."

The chat was bustling, and Song Yingxi watched it with keen interest.

She had just laid down a significant burden in her heart, and was in the best mood, finding everything beautiful.

But Ning An’s next words directly shattered Song Yingxi’s rosy outlook:

"What if your son brings back a partner who can be both a boyfriend and a girlfriend? Can you accept that?"

"What?"

Song Yingxi’s laughter abruptly stopped.

At that moment, it was as if her CPU fried, directly short-circuiting.

"What do you mean by both a boyfriend and girlfriend, Little Daoist? I didn’t understand..."

Song Yingxi’s tone was flustered; in truth, she already understood Ning An’s implication, but she refused to and couldn’t believe this information.

Ning An sighed and said, "It’s the literal meaning. I’m sorry, but your son might not like pure girls."

"Ah!"

Song Yingxi was completely dumbfounded, her limbs turning cold.

She couldn’t believe that her son wouldn’t be interested in girls!

To a biological mother, this shocking blow is no less than a nuclear bomb explosion!

Meanwhile, hearing this, the live chat room comments immediately exploded.

"Everyone knows that the little Daoist never lies, so the object of Auntie’s son’s affection definitely isn’t a girl!"

"No way! So, her son’s sexual orientation is what caused the countless blind dates to fail; the problem boils down to this."

"Look at Auntie’s expression; it seems close to breaking. If it were my mom, I’d be heartbroken."

"Auntie was happy for a long time, and finally, her suspended heart is crushed, sigh."

"So, what does ’both a boyfriend and a girlfriend’ mean exactly?"

"Dummy! Can’t you guess? If it’s not an eunuch, then it’s a transperson, go raise pigs!"