With three superpowers at his fingertips, he could dominate the 1970s.

The Song family's living room was brightly lit that evening, as all the Song family members had gathered.

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song sat on the sofa, Song Huaijin and Chen Guifang sat opposite them, and Song Yanzhou leaned against the single sofa next to Jiang Zhiyu. The whole family's eyes were on her.

Jiang Zhiyu put down her teacup and said, "Grandpa and Grandma, you saw what happened today. First of all, don't worry or be anxious. What happened today isn't Grandpa's fault. It's because this girl has a special constitution. Since she's too young, I didn't tell you."

Grandpa Song looked at her and quickly asked, "What's your constitution? Why is it special? And everyone who held the little girl today was poisoned."

Song Yanzhou walked over and sat down next to his grandfather, patting the old man's hand reassuringly. "Grandpa, don't worry, let Zhiyu finish."

Jiang Zhiyu then began to explain in detail.

"This girl had the same ability to absorb toxins and radiation as me when she was in the womb. But back then, she was attached to the uterus and absorbed toxins that I had purified, so her body absorbed them on its own. After she was born, I thought she was too small to be exposed to the toxins and radiation, so I didn't tell you. Today's situation was an accident, but it also served as a wake-up call. It was caused by my carelessness, Grandpa, you don't need to blame yourself too much."

After listening, Grandpa Song remained silent for a moment, then asked, "You mean this girl, like you, can absorb nuclear radiation? Will that harm her health? Will it affect her growth?"

Jiang Zhiyu hesitated for a moment before saying, "Actually, I'm not entirely sure either. Because my ability to absorb toxins and nuclear radiation was acquired later in life, I had to actively seek them out. This girl, however, is born with it. As long as she comes into contact with a source of poison, the toxins will naturally seep into her body. She's quite fortunate. There's no precedent for this, but I can assure you that it won't harm her body at all. When she's older, I'll guide her on how to absorb and refine the toxins, which will actually protect her."

The Song family breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

"Since this has happened today, please don't blame yourselves too much. It's my fault for not giving you a proper heads-up beforehand, and I share the responsibility. But before this girl turns three, she can't absorb toxins on her own. After she turns three, I'll teach her how to control toxin absorption. So tonight's events are only for the six of us to hear. This matter cannot be known to any outsiders, otherwise..."

Jiang Zhiyu didn't finish her sentence, but the Song family all understood the gravity of the situation. Because of her skills, Jiang Zhiyu had been the target of numerous assassination attempts by foreign powers. Although she had fallen into seclusion, she was still being watched closely; they had simply shelved their plans after weighing the pros and cons. Therefore, the importance and safety of this girl were self-evident.

After realizing what was happening, Grandpa Song asked again, "What about Zhizheng? Does my great-grandson have that ability?"

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head. "Nothing has been found yet. Perhaps only girls can inherit their mother's genes."

Disappointment was visibly visible on Grandpa Song's face. In truth, he hoped that the boy would have the ability to protect his sister, and that the boy should be the one to step in if there was any danger.

He sat on the sofa for less than two minutes, then, as if remembering something, immediately got up and went to the study to make a phone call. Jiang Zhiyu watched the old man's hurried figure without asking any further questions.

She turned to look at Song Yanzhou and said, "I'll tell my family when I get to my parents' place tomorrow. We just need to protect her until she's three years old."

Song Yanzhou nodded solemnly.

......

After the old man returned from his study, everyone chatted for a while before returning to their rooms.

Song Yanzhou lay in bed but couldn't fall asleep. He turned over to face Jiang Zhiyu, reached out and held her hand, his voice very low.

"I had no idea you had endured so much all by yourself. How could you keep it from me?"

Jiang Zhiyu squeezed his hand. "I didn't intend to hide it from you. I just thought it wasn't particularly difficult, but who knew there might be unexpected situations?"

Song Yanzhou was silent for a while, then began to ask his daughter all sorts of questions. He asked her what it felt like to absorb toxins in the womb, whether being born with drug addiction would slow her development compared to other children, what to do if she came into contact with radiation sources in the future, and how to teach her to control herself after she turned three. He asked some questions five or six times without getting tired of it.

Jiang Zhiyu patiently answered at first, but later she became so sleepy that she couldn't stay awake any longer. She mumbled a couple of sentences and then fell asleep.

Song Yanzhou stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, his mind filled with thoughts of how to protect his daughter in the future. Even if she had the ability in the future, she would still have to come into contact with those things, and his heart ached terribly.

He only wanted his daughter to live a simple and happy life, and he didn't want her to have this special ability, so that she would be as busy and tired as Zhiyu in the future, going on missions everywhere and facing danger every day.

Oh well, it's all fate.

......

The next day, as soon as it was light, Jiang Zhiyu went downstairs and froze when she reached the corner of the stairs.

Four soldiers sat upright in the living room.

Two men and two women, all with ramrod straight backs and neat military uniforms, sat on the sofa with their hands on their knees, even their posture of drinking tea resembled that of soldiers standing at attention. When the four soldiers saw Jiang Zhiyu, they immediately stood at attention and saluted in unison.

"Greetings, Commander!"

Jiang Zhiyu returned the greeting and looked at Old Master Song with some surprise.

Grandpa Song then sat up from his rattan chair, explaining with a smile, "These four guards are to take care of the two little ones. They're all top-notch soldiers, excelling in every aspect. Two are with Zhizheng, and two are with Zhiyao."

Jiang Zhiyu then realized that the old man Song had hurriedly called someone last night to ask for security for his great-granddaughter.

She took a closer look at the four people. They all had clear features and stood up straight. The two girls, in particular, had dark skin and resolute eyes, and they looked like they were exceptionally skilled.

She chuckled inwardly; it seemed her donation of all that equipment had been useful after all. Their family alone now had six guards. And given the current situation, it was indeed necessary.

Jiang Zhiyu walked up to them and said, "You don't need to be so reserved. Just act like ordinary people. Don't try to be so formal and make it obvious to anyone that you're from a military background. There aren't many rules in our family; just do your job well."

The four immediately responded, "Yes!"

Seeing their still serious expressions, Jiang Zhiyu didn't say anything more. After her daughter turned three and learned to absorb nutrients independently, she knew her daughter would still need to integrate into society, and she didn't want this special physical condition to negatively impact her daughter's normal life.

She was born in a good era, so she should enjoy it.