The original host lived for twenty-five years, always emaciated, without much flesh on her bones.

Her home was in the neighboring county, her parents were workers in a textile factory, and there were two brothers and a sister in the family.

In that home, the original host was always a nobody.

She was the one neglected by her parents.

The parents favored sons over daughters, but only overlooked her, the eldest daughter, while cherishing the younger daughter dearly. The good food, fun toys, and nice clothes in the house were all for the two brothers and sister, never for the original host.

Back then, the original host was only in the first year of high school, and before she graduated, Mrs. Shen registered her to go to the countryside just because the eldest brother was getting married and needed a lot of dowry money, the family didn’t have that much money, so Mrs. Shen registered her to go to the countryside and took the allowance money to marry off the eldest brother.

Since Mrs. Shen took the initiative to register her daughter to go to the countryside, the neighborhood committee praised her and even let Mrs. Shen choose a place.

To keep control over the original host, Mrs. Shen chose the Red Flag Brigade in the neighboring county closest to home.

Later, every year when it was time to distribute grains and money, Mrs. Shen would write letters asking for money and food, saying that the elder sister-in-law was unemployed, had a baby, and the family burden was heavy.

She also said the second brother had no money to marry, the second sister-in-law needed money to have a baby, the younger sister needed a dowry to get married...

The original host was an honest child; Mrs. Shen would ask, and she dared not refuse, sending all her hard-earned grain and money back home, starving herself to the point of resembling a skeleton.

If not for the dried wild vegetables she made for herself every year, she possibly would have starved to death.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this original host is stupid, really stupid, working so hard for work points, yet never having a full meal."

Yuan Chun walked several laps, then sat on a low stool, idly chatting with 007.

said, "Host, if the original host weren’t stupid, you wouldn’t have taken this task."

"True, that’s why such stupid people come thick and fast, and I line them up to deal with each one."

"Host, that little brat is bothering you again, feel free to punish him," 007 reminded.

Guo Xiaotao’s little hand was holding a small wooden stool, stealthily approaching Yuan Chun’s back.

When he was only half a meter away, he stopped, raised the solid wooden stool, and smashed it fiercely toward her head.

Yuan Chun turned around, quickly grabbing the stool, then punched him in the stomach, "Little brat, trying to hit me again. Seems last night’s lesson wasn’t enough."

Yuan Chun tossed aside the stool, raining punches on him like raindrops.

She didn’t let him off just because he was a five-year-old child; she was keenly aware that inside this child dwelled a little demon. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

Guo Xiaotao wailed like a ghost, desperately crying for help, but he didn’t realize, even if he screamed his lungs out, no one would hear.

At the moment of striking, Yuan Chun had used spiritual power to shield the courtyard.

Even Guo Jinghong inside the house didn’t know Guo Xiaotao was being beaten.

"Little brat, dare to sneak attack me again?" Yuan Chun kicked, "I know you’re not convinced, plotting to kill me. Truly a spawn of Guo Jingling, parents have a black heart, and the offspring’s heart is dark too."

Oh, how she missed the previous world, where she could recklessly unleash thunderbolts.

"Host, be careful hitting the child, he’s still young," 007 worried the host might kill the child.

Remember, this is a lawful society, killing someone would warrant execution.