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My name is Lu Yuanyuan, a rich man who grew up with a silver spoon in his mouth.

When I was five years old, I suddenly contracted a strange illness - my fever reached 40 degrees Celsius. I saw famous doctors from all over the country and tried various methods, but the temperature still could not be lowered. And I would fall into nightmares from time to time...

My mother had no choice but to seek medical treatment for her beloved daughter. Since she believed in Buddhism, she took me up the mountain to seek blessings from the Buddha.

My mother said that when the abbot and two other masters in the temple saw me, they all had serious faces. They said that I had done a lot of evil in my previous life, which was why I received this karmic retribution. If I wanted to live, I had to be devoted to good deeds in the future, and Every year I have to hike up a mountain to burn incense to the Buddha...

As soon as I heard that there was hope for help, my mother immediately agreed on my behalf. So with the help of the abbot and two masters, after three days and three nights of baptism in Buddhist scriptures and baptism of saliva, my fever finally subsided and I woke up.

To this day, I still clearly remember that when I woke up, the first thing I saw was three braised eggs that had shrunk from chanting sutras and my mouth was dry and my tongue was soaked...



Two weeks before I turned eighteen, I hiked a mountain as promised. After adding incense, I very piously summarized my good and evil deeds in the past year to the Buddha.

When I left, the abbot stopped me. He stroked his gray beard and said, "The donor doesn't need to come again..."

"No need to come?" I asked, "What about the sins I committed in my previous life?"

The abbot shook his head, as if he was half asleep. I squatted aside and waited for the abbot to finish his nap. Then he replied to me: "Donor, your persistence for more than ten years has already redeemed your sins. In the future, all you need to do is be kind and accumulate blessings for the next life...but don't make the same mistake again."

I nodded, and on the way back down the mountain, the abbot's words kept lingering in my mind.

To be honest, as a materialist who has received nine years of compulsory education, I do not believe in superstition. Things like past and present lives do not sound reliable...

But combined with the serious illness I suffered when I was a child, and the "self-atonement" I have insisted on for more than ten years, sometimes I have to doubt...

"Don't make the same mistake again" - the abbot's words are obviously easy to understand, but I still can't figure out what the word "Zai" in it means.



Two weeks later——

At my 18-year-old coming-of-age ceremony, I was proposed to by seven men at the same time.

Yes, you heard it right, seven proposals.

The talented man from the Li family, who was born into a scholarly and famous family, took the jade ring that his family had only passed down to the hostess of the Li family for generations. He knelt on the ground and said, "Yuanyuan, we have a broad bond of life and death. Hold your hand and grow old with me."

The son of the powerful police chief, Prince Zheng, who had been willful and proud for half his life, knelt on one knee, took out a grenade ring, and declared boldly: "Yuanyuan, no one is more suitable for you than me!"

The heir to the Tian family, who was also from a wealthy family, knelt on the ground holding 999 roses: "Yuanyuan, marry me, and the entire Tian family will be your betrothal gift."

That's what he said, but I can't even see what his face looks like...

A big shot in politics, the third young master of the Shen family who will run for president in the future, took out an eight-carat pink diamond ring and promised me softly: "For the rest of my life, no matter whether it is morning or sunset, I will be with you, just like before."

The actor who has made numerous achievements and has tens of millions of dollars in resources, the famous scandalous son in the Beijing circle, changed his past sentimentality, looked at me with affection, and vowed: "Yuanyuan, in this life, you are the only one I will never change!" "

Mr. Min, a millionaire music composer whose music is hard to buy for a fortune, brought in a piano to play at the birthday celebration. His back was to me, and his voice seemed to be suppressing something: "Yuan Yuan, this music is composed just for you alone." , I will live this life for you alone.”

I thought this farce would end here...

The richest man in the world, Mr. Qin, whom everyone shunned, stepped out of his private helicopter, took a step forward and waved his hand, and directly covered all the expenses for my birthday party. Not only that, he also gave me a gift in return. A seaside villa and a luxury car: "Woman, I want to give you happiness with my own hands. I don't trust others."