"How dare you, Lu Ping, trying to take advantage of my best friend when she's already in this state!"
Liu Qingcheng rushed over, about to make Lu Ping stop, when she saw him frowning and speaking with a puzzled look on his face.
"That's not right, how could your fortune have already dropped to the lowest point?"
Fortune dropping to the lowest point means that a person's bad luck is at its peak, with calamities descending and disasters sprouting from all directions.
That's why those disasters would disguise themselves as various accidents and strike at her.
Liu Qingcheng, as if she had caught Lu Ping red-handed, glared at him accusingly, "I told you, you're a fraud! All that talk about selling blessed land and accumulating good deeds, it was all useless!"
Liu Qingcheng huffed and turned her face away.
"Qingcheng, Lu Ping didn't want me to end up like this either, there must be some other accident we're not aware of," Ning Youwei said gently, giving Lu Ping an apologetic look.