She didn't believe it anymore, it was because the Tao of Heaven gave Lin Wan more luck this day, or because she left more information!
All of Lin Wan's luck is based on feasible conditions, and the way of heaven will not force some unconventional things because of this proud son of heaven.
There will always be some signals left behind.
"Miss, this is the cake I made for you. Try it. Don't you like strawberry cake the most? It took me two hours to make it." Lin Wan walked over with a delicate cake.
Seeing Zhao Miaomiao turn her head and look at her indifferently, she was already prepared to be covered in cake.
But Zhao Miaomiao took it and ate it silently.
"Aunt Lin, I have a gift for you."
"Huh? Give it to me?" Lin Wan was overwhelmed by flattery, this damn girl is going to punish her again, right?
Zhao Miaomiao nodded, and took out an iron box from the side, which contained a bunch of paper cranes.
"Miss, you folded it for me?" Lin Wan covered her mouth in disbelief, there must be something bad inside the paper crane, right?
"Well, isn't your birthday coming soon. I have nothing for you, so I folded a paper crane for you. Keep it, don't throw it away behind my back. Just put it on your dressing table, and I will check it later .¡±
"How come? I will keep everything that Miss gave me. Thank you, Miss." Lin Wan fiddled with the paper crane, but found nothing weird. She felt that this dead girl might have been coaxed by her, after all, she knew how much this girl was attached to her before.
Lin Wan took the box of paper cranes to her room, she carefully observed the paper cranes, and even took one apart, but there was nothing on the paper cranes.
Lin Wan secretly laughed that she was being suspicious, but it was just a box of paper cranes, what tricks could Zhao Miaomiao do.
Thinking of that dead girl letting herself be placed on the dressing table, she did so. Recently, those servants felt that she would be kicked out of Zhao's house soon, and their attitude was so bad.
Now that Zhao Miaomiao gave this paper crane, she must show it off.
Sure enough, Zhao Miaomiao's attitude towards her was neither good nor bad, and he was indifferent and stopped making things difficult for her.
"Aunt Lin, I made a painting, can you help me color these words?" Zhao Miaomiao asked while sitting in front of the drawing board.
"Okay." Lin Wan was very happy to see her getting close to him.
Zhao Miaomiao watched her paint all those strange symbols with a smile on her face. Seeing her smile, Lin Wan painted more seriously.
She doesn't know what Zhao Miaomiao is painting, and she can't understand it. She will do whatever Zhao Miaomiao asks her to do.
When the painting was finished, Zhao Miaomiao instructed her to hang the painting in the center of the living room.
"Miss, you draw really well."
"I think it's pretty good too." Zhao Miaomiao smiled, and looked at Lin Wan calmly, "Thank you, Aunt Lin."
"Miss, don't thank me, I didn't do anything." Lin Wan waved her hands repeatedly.
The painting hung in the living room for several days without any accidents. Zhao Miaomiao felt that his guess was correct.
If Lin Wan is the Son of Heaven's favored son, will the signal that she put down by herself be obliterated by the Dao of Heaven?
She left a message in the pile of thousand paper cranes, and the thousand paper cranes have been placed on Lin Wan's dressing table. Now she kept another painting, which was painted by Lin Wan and hung up by herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com