If it weren't for that year when I was eight, a fortune teller said I had the fate of a "Mother of the World," who in ancient times, whoever married me would become emperor, bringing good luck to my husband.,A cunning glint flashed in Yan Jingxi's eyes, his sleepy eyelids lifting as he raised an eyebrow. "Then will you bet or not Forget it if you won't!",The poor, $100 means nothing to them, but they can use it to treat the orphans at the orphanage to a good meal. They can also slowly save enough money to leave the Yan family.。