Ning An's Wild Wish System

Holy crap!

Watching the crazy radicals, countless men fell into deep thought.

Isn’t this what they usually say about not liking assertive, impulsive girlfriends?

Terrifying indeed!

Ning An looked at the live stream comments and laughed, saying, "My dear, it seems there are quite a few girls here eagerly signing up, wanting to give you a big chubby grandson."

"They deserve better."

The middle-aged woman, without even twitching an eyelid, brushed it off with a light remark.

But the audience in the live stream isn’t as naive as before. They’ve grown.

"I’m dying of laughter, they’re being rejected, hahaha."

"It’s like a losing end screen, overwhelmed, how do you guys even think you’d have a chance with them?"

"Well, actually it’s understandable, nobody wants to struggle anymore, finding a high branch to perch on and relax happily sounds great."

"Yeah, who am I to laugh at them, at least they’re fighting for their own happiness without affecting others. I’m just a rat in the gutter with malicious thoughts!"

"If today’s call was with a single rich woman, I’d be even more determined than them, speaking sweetly to win her over in one go!"

"..."

The live stream was filled with chatter of all kinds, but with no disdain for the radicals.

If it were before, this would have been unthinkable.

Wanting to gain without effort, completely lying flat, even just five years ago, they would’ve been secretly scolded.

But now, with societal pressure mounting and difficulties pressing down on ordinary people from all sides, they’ve had no choice but to turn to this.

Don’t they want to change their fate through their own efforts?

They do!

But every path is crowded, like the Great Emperor never dies, and you remain mere mortals.

Ning An shook his head but didn’t say anything, and turned to prepare the Fragrant Incense.

As Ning An placed the incense into the Incense Burner, the middle-aged woman began to make a wish.

Ning An returned to the live stream, and the system panel appeared above the middle-aged woman’s head.

[Gender: Female]

[Occupation: Housewife]

[Name: Song Yingxi]

[Wish: I hope the founder opens his eyes and lets my son bring someone home this time.]

[Unorthodox wish fulfillment: Half an hour later, her son comes home, as she wishes, bringing someone, but this person is neither the opposite sex nor the same sex.]

Walt?

Ning An’s mind was a bit confused.

Neither the opposite sex nor the same sex?

Did they find a big eunuch?

As the wish ended, the middle-aged woman seemed to feel her earlier words were too absolute. She took out a photo to clarify in the live stream:

"Everyone can take a look, this is my son’s photo."

The photo showed a handsome, sunny young man, dressed casually, with delicate features and a good physique, just like her.

"My son graduated from Princeton University in Yingjiang, doing his postgrad at MIT, studying philosophy, a fairly decent major."

"If any single ladies in the stream think my son is okay, you can DM me, I’ll look at them one by one."

"If there’s a connection, maybe you’ll call me mom someday."

In just two minutes, her attitude changed dramatically.

Clearly, she’s really anxious!

Her initial attitude was just that of a regular prominent family.

After all, they’ve painstakingly raised such an excellent child, they don’t want him squandered by just any woman.

But her changed attitude showed the love of a mother.

If there were truly some decent girls in the stream who could be with her son, she’d grit her teeth and accept it.

Moreover, Ning An’s live stream had hundreds of thousands watching, such a huge number!

Once clips from today’s Changchun Temple live stream are out, countless more will see it exponentially!

Song Yingxi couldn’t believe she couldn’t find a daughter-in-law among Dragon Country’s billions!

Sure enough.

Upon hearing this, the radicals in the stream became even more aggressive.

Even the usually calm girls seemed to be getting fired up.

"Mom, look at me, I’m your long-lost daughter-in-law! You can check my profile, I have the figure, the looks, the milk, everything to make you satisfied!"

"Sister, stop shouting, I’ve seen your profile, all beautified photos, that face doesn’t seem real, right? Have you gone under the knife? Do you think they’d accept a non-natural beauty?"

"Gotta say, the wealthy families are just different, whether it’s the mom or the son, both are top-notch beauties. Especially the lady; she barely looks over thirty, time must not have marked her face. Mom, I’ll send you my details, please check it!"

"Wow! Is this how proactive women are? It’s terrifying!"

"..."

Watching the live stream’s craziness, Ning An came out to cool things down: "Everyone, calm down. Think about it, with so many of you, even a fraction would overflow her DMs, possibly missing your message, don’t get her account banned."

"Don’t worry, I’ll look."