Summary
After being reborn, Zhao Mingxi had no choice but to mooch off of Fu groupās young masterās luck to avoid death by terminal illness. Although his ears would turn so red as if theyāre bleeding whenever he sees her, he still keeps up an act of prideful indifference: āCan you stop being so clingy?ā The next day, Zhao Mingxi really did leave to mooch off of someone elseās luck. The small dog bowed his head down, and grumbled: āIāll let you cling to me, alright? Happy now?ā I Just Want to Freeload on Your Luck / ęå°±ę³č¹ä½ ēę°čæ