Dressed as an abandoned daughter of a wealthy family, she relies on metaphysics to become a god

After leaving the potion with Chen Peiwen, Ross Lee got up and left.

He also left a contact information and told Chen Peiwen: "If you drink the potion, you can contact me again. If you decide not to drink it, just pretend that nothing happened."

Of course, Rose Lee will solve her money problems whether she drinks the potion or not.

At this point, Chen Peiwen paused and said with a slight smile: "You are a Feng Shui master. I also want to see your 'divination skills', so I will ask you to tell me whether I have drunk it."

"This question doesn't require any magic, so you must have drank it." Chu Yao said decisively.

She asked curiously: "Why?"

"I'd drink it too if I were you."

Chu Yao and Chen Peiwen didn't get along for a long time, but they also knew something about Chen Peiwen.

She is not a timid person, on the contrary, she is very active.

After learning that her cousin was missing, she immediately took a plane and returned to Hongyong County. After she dreamed of Chu Yao, she also went directly to the imperial capital without stopping.

She didn't seem to have considered a question - what should Chu Yao do if he rejected her?

But this does not mean that Chen Peiwen has not considered it properly, but for her, taking that step is the most important thing.

She can accept whatever the outcome is.

Therefore, when Rose Lee handed her the bottle of potion, she would definitely choose to drink it.

"Yes, I did drink it. The potion had a strong rusty smell, as if I had a rusty metal piece in my mouth." Chen Peiwen pursed her lips, "It's very bitter, worse than any traditional Chinese medicine I've ever taken. It’s even more painful.”

She regretted it as soon as she took a small sip, but there was no turning back, so she had no choice but to drink the entire bottle of potion.

There seemed to be sleeping ingredients in the potion. After half an hour, Chen Peiwen was already so sleepy that she felt dizzy.

She was lying on the imperial concubine's couch used for naps, and as soon as she closed her eyes, she fell into sleep.

"I dreamed of many people, dressed in costumes, walking on the street. I could feel the joy rushing into my face, as if they were celebrating some festival." Chen Peiwen said with emotion, "I was infected by that emotion , also followed behind them."

This is the first dream that Chen Peiwen has had, and it can be called a beautiful dream.

And her dream became reality seven months later.

At that time, Chen Peiwen went to a Southeast Asian country to discuss business. It happened to be the National Day, and people took to the streets to celebrate.

That country is not a big country, but its population reaches tens of millions. And when it comes to festivals, the whole country will have a holiday, so it is naturally an event with a profound impact.

Although she had a good dream, Chen Peiwen wanted a prophetic dream more than an annual festival.

I don’t know if this mentality affected her, but the dream she had the next day was extremely prophetic.

"I dreamed that it was raining heavily outside, with lightning and thunder. I seemed to have something important to do and had to go out." Chen Peiwen suddenly raised her hand and touched her temples, "I remember, there was supposed to be a head on my head. The gold hairpin, but I don’t know where it fell.”

She hurriedly searched everywhere, but the more panicked she became, the more she couldn't find anything.

After searching the house, there was no trace of her, so she ran into the garden like a headless fly.

"Finally, I found it under a flowering vine. I put on the gold hairpin, looked up, and saw a meteor with fire flashing across the sky."