speaking as little as possibleSong Wei took my arm and walked towards the elevator, saying with a pout, "This house was found by my relative online. They said they needed to sell it urgently, so the..."What are we going to do now Should we just burn these butterfly bodies" I said angrily.

Who is doing this in my house Eldest sister

She helped Ms. Xue kidnap me, and I don't really hold any grudge against her — maybe she was coerced by "Master Mum"

But if she did this kind of thing in my house, that would be unbearable. I'd definitely have my father expel her from the sect and dig three feet underground to find her. Whatever poison she used against my family, I would return it tenfold.

Awesome!

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became. I got up and said to Mu Wanchen, "I'm going to get a shovel and lighter and burn all this stuff to ashes."

Perhaps because my voice was too loud, my sister heard me from the second floor of the attic. She came over in her pajamas, pushed open the window and saw us both, hurriedly asking, "What are you doing"

"Sis, why are there so many butterfly corpses here It's so creepy. I'm going to gather them up and burn them."

My sister gave me a questioning look, but she was too tired to bother with what I was doing. She just reminded me to be careful of fire and closed the window before going to rest.

Mu Wanchen pondered for a moment and said, "If you have the chance, go to her room and see if there's anything unusual."

"What My sister's room"

"Well, the feng shui arrangement of a room can also affect both your body and spirit. You should go take a look if you have the chance."

The same room, the same large furniture and decoration.

My sister's room is not much different from mine, but she has more of a sense of life. She likes to embroider things and also likes to put some succulents and flowers in sunny places.

The decorations and furnishings in this room are more than mine, with all sorts of cute items visible everywhere.

Such a girl should need a lot of tenderness from someone she loves, right Who knows, maybe my brother Jun, who is so aloof and conservative, thinks that both my sister and I are "naive and simple."

“You want to learn embroidery from me No way!” My sister highly doubted my excuse.

"I felt like trying it out, just messing around a bit. You can try it for me..." I said as I carefully examined every object in the room. Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!

I think the feng shui should be fine, after all, they are practitioners of Taoism, so they understand these basic taboos. The placement of small objects shouldn't have a major impact on the overall layout either.

"Sister, what kind of flowers are in that vase" My gaze fell on her dressing table.

There was a narrow-necked vase, filled by my sister with those decorative little stones, each one in vibrant hues. Then she had stuck two dried flowers in there for decoration.

I'm too lazy to take care of these delicate decorations, but my sister loves them. She thinks they're adorable.

"You like plants so much, how come you have dried flowers on your dressing table Aren't there little flowers and grasses outside" I asked.

"You're silly, why would you put plants in the bedroom" My sister gave me a withering look.

Well, there's a saying that it's not suitable to put plants in the bedroom.

Just like humans, plants need to breathe, and the air in a room can become chaotic. Therefore, placing plants in the bedroom is ultimately profound.

Besides the considerations of Five Element compatibility and auspicious directions, perhaps the most direct impact is on one's health.

Our family doesn't put any plants in the bedroom. My sister's succulents outside are also placed on sunny windowsills, so they don't affect the inside room much.

Plants have their own scents, some of which can negatively impact the body. Intense fragrances can also strain blood pressure and the heart. Some flowers contain alkaloids, carrying toxins within them.

My sister knows these basic facts, so she only uses dried flowers here for decoration. Since they're not real flowers, I'm not being rude by picking them up and shaking them.

"This stink flower smells so bad." I wrinkled my nose.

My sister looked at me strangely: "There's no smell here, it's long gone. What kind of dog nose do you have"

She took it and smelled it, saying with certainty, "These dried flowers have been here for several months. The faint scent would have long since faded. Where is the smell now"

I rolled my eyes and put the vase down, continuing to "search" her room.

"......Xiao Luo'er, why are you so strange What bad idea are you cooking up" My sister noticed my absentmindedness and began to suspect my intentions.

"It's nothing... I'm just..."

"Just what" she tilted her head and smiled at me.

“Just… see if we can set up some sort of matchmaking party, you know what I mean!” I winked.

My sister spat at me and raised her hand as if to slap me.

"Sister, you can't be too conservative. When it's time to take the initiative, you still have to take the initiative a bit. Otherwise, with Jun Shixiong's arrogant and disciplined nature, when will the two of you be able to take things further"

She feigned a twist, and I took a step back, bumping into her dressing table. The vase was knocked over, scattering the colorful pebbles inside.

"Sorry, sorry." I rubbed my thigh and lifted the bottle.

"What are you apologizing for! Are you hurt You're pregnant, have some awareness! You're bouncing around like that, you... Ugh!" My sister stomped her feet and came over to help me up.

I just bumped into it lightly, nothing happened, but that vase made me feel uncomfortable again.

Little pebbles scattered, and withered flowers tumbled out. I seemed to smell something strange again.

"Sis, does this vase have it out for me It keeps breaking! Can't we just throw it away" I said, rubbing my nose.

"How old are you! What does the vase have against you You bumped into it and blame the vase"

"Hey, I don't care, this vase smells weird to me. Just throw away all these little stones and dried flowers together, they might be moldy! It's making me nauseous!"

My sister's eyes widened: "Little ancestor, you're too domineering! This can also smoke you...Fine fine, you just came to pick a fight with me, I'm out of here."

I chuckled softly: "Let me ask my little junior wife to set up a romantic scene in your room. I guarantee that your love life will blossom with pink blossoms."

My sister smiled and said, “For things like this, I think outsiders can’t really help much. Whether it’s Feng Shui or romance, in the end, what matters most is your own true feelings…Perhaps Senior Brother Jun feels that I’m a burden He might feel he can't help me and still has to look after me, sigh…”

"Why do you always think of the bad things At least he's willing to take care of you, that's an opportunity! Think less about 'he doesn't like me', and more about 'how to make him like me', right Go for it!"

My sister gave me a withering look: "You're getting bolder by the day."

Her phone suddenly rang, interrupting our conversation. She glanced at the caller ID and quickly answered, listening quietly with only occasional "嗯，好" (mm-hmm, good) in response.

I felt like I was in the way, so I took the opportunity to tidy up that vase and mimed throwing it away to her — Do you want me to take this out

She was too lazy to pay attention to me, just waved her hand and motioned for me to take it.

I rushed out of the small building, holding the vase and sniffing it as I went.

This is a faint, peculiar smell.

I'll give this to Mu Wanchen. He took it in his hand, weighed it lightly, and gave a faint smile: "Little Luoer, you still have good taste—"e human being closest to a god. If we talk about seniority, these old witches like Ma Lao Tai would probably have to bow down to him. He is probably the most prominent figure among these common folk,...