"Eni, go find your mother," Aina said coldly, like ice devoid of any warmth. "It's inconvenient for her to work, so you should help her more often."
"Yes, Lady Aina." Eni didn't dare hesitate and immediately trotted away.
Aina's gaze returned to Aise, her eyes betraying no emotion. "What are you doing?"
Aise's facial expressions seemed to lose control, the corners of his mouth rising continuously into an increasingly exaggerated curve.
"Ha... it's nothing, Mother, I'm just playing... hahaha!" Aise suddenly bent over, clutching his stomach as he burst into loud laughter, a scarlet light flickering in his eyes.
"Playing what?" Faced with her son's loss of composure, Aina remained quite calm.
"Crushing... crushing ants..." Aise laughed so hard he could barely catch his breath, his voice intermittent.
"Is it fun?" Aina looked at her son. Even though Aise's face was somewhat twisted with laughter, her expression seemed completely unbothered, her gaze as steady as ever.
"It feels... pretty great."
"Mhm." Aina nodded.
Aise's laughter gradually subsided, and the expression on his face slowly calmed.
"Thank you, Mother." Aise let out a long breath. "I feel much better... It's a good thing it was you who came. If it had been Father, I definitely would have felt miserable for a long time again."
Aise knew that his mother understood him best.
Any goodwill, to him in this moment, was like a potent poison.
And Aina... was currently not very good at showing goodwill to others, especially to anyone other than Xia Lun.
"What a freak," Aina said bluntly. "How have you been lately? If you can't control it, I'll step in and seal you."
"There's no need. I'll try my best not to have an episode in front of Father," Aise shook his head.
His mother's straightforward way of speaking actually made him feel comfortable.
"Is that so?"
Aina furrowed her brows slightly, as if thinking of something. "Is there anything you want? A toy or something? I'll buy it for you."
Although Aise seemed to like her, or rather, respect her, Aina knew she was not a qualified mother.
These words of care coming from her mouth sounded as stiff as a transaction.
"I don't need anything, Mother. Why would you ask such a thing?" A hint of bewilderment appeared in Aise's eyes.
In his memory, his mother had never cared about such things regarding him.
Aina did not answer his question.
She just suddenly felt that Xia Lun might want to see a more harmonious relationship between mother and son, which was why she wanted to try experiencing the warmth of an ordinary mother.
But for her and Aise... it seemed rather out of place.
"It's nothing, don't mind it." Aina turned around, preparing to leave.
"Is it because of Father?"
Aise's words made Aina stop in her tracks.
"Did you become like this out of consideration for Father? Mother?" Aise's voice was crisp and childish, yet carried a calmness far beyond his years.
"You are very smart."
"I really don't understand, Mother. Why would a powerful and beautiful existence like you willingly change yourself for Father?" Aise stared at his mother's pristine white back. "What exactly did Father do to tame you into an ordinary woman?"
"You've crossed the line."
Aina raised her hand, and an arcane missile flew from her fingertip, accurately striking Aise in the abdomen. Aise's body flew backward, crashing into the neatly trimmed bushes.
"That is not the tone or attitude you use when speaking to your mother." Aina slowly stepped forward and pulled Aise out of the bushes.
Naturally, Aina had held back; she wouldn't truly hurt Aise.
"I apologize, Mother," Aise apologized quite sincerely. "It was my fault... But I really want to hear your explanation. Why are you with Father?"
Aina fell silent for a moment.
Why did she like Xia Lun?
Being asked such a question by her son... perhaps this was also a scene Xia Lun would be happy to see.
"You're still young, so you wouldn't understand."
"I'm very smart. I think I can understand," Aise said somewhat stubbornly.
"If I had to say, your father is very handsome," Aina replied after a moment of thought.
"Is that so?" This answer did not seem to satisfy Aise.
"Furthermore, his ability in that regard is very strong. He can satisfy me, and I am very pleased with him." Explaining Xia Lun's merits to Aise seemed to require Aina to rack her brains.
"In that regard?" Aise's gaze revealed his confusion.
"It's about marital matters. You're too young and haven't matured yet. You'll understand when you grow up." Aina reached out and patted Aise's head, though there wasn't much tenderness, and the scene didn't look particularly harmonious.
"Alright." Since it involved a realm he didn't understand, Aise tentatively accepted this reason.
"Also, Xia Lun is very obedient. He agrees to whatever I ask him to do, making him quite convenient to order around," Aina added.
"Then what if it were someone else? Does that mean, if there was another man who was more handsome than Father, stronger in that certain regard, and more obedient, would you..."
Aise's words came to an abrupt halt halfway through.
He felt the killing intent emanating from his own mother.
It was like an ice pick pressed firmly against his throat, as if saying just one more word would result in him being pierced straight through.
"S-sorry," Aise said, trembling slightly.
The killing intent, which had felt almost tangible, slowly dissipated.
"It can only be Xia Lun. Other than him, no one else will do." Aina's hand slowly reached over. Aise instinctively closed his eyes; for the first time, he felt the shadow of death.
Aina placed her hand on Aise's head and rubbed his soft hair.
"There you are."
Xia Lun's voice rang out from behind Aina.
Seeing Aina stroking Aise's head, Xia Lun couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile at the corners of his mouth.
"Is something the matter, Xia Lun?" Aina asked softly.
"Ah, nothing really, just wanted to ask what you guys want to eat tonight? So I can have the maids prepare... Hmm? What happened to the bushes over there?" Xia Lun noticed a conspicuous human-shaped dent crushed into the shrubs.
"Aise accidentally fell into them," Aina said.
"Are you hurt, Aise?" Xia Lun asked with concern.
"I'm fine, Father." Xia Lun's concern made Aise put on a rather pale smile.
"It's alright, kids are always like this. A little fall won't break him." Aina gently linked her arm through Xia Lun's, as if actively trying to cover something up.
Xia Lun was a bit surprised; normally, Aina wouldn't be this proactive in getting close to him.
"I won't be having dinner tonight, Xia Lun." Aina walked toward the house arm-in-arm with Xia Lun, while Aise slowly followed behind.
"Oh?"
"Did you forget?" Aina licked the corner of her lips, already anticipating tonight's delicacy. "It's been seven days."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?