"Here."
"Buy it."
"Ye Shuang, and this one too..."
"Buy it."
In no time, Ye Shuang had already bought Bai Yuyou a whole pile of snacks. The girl nibbled on them delicately while occasionally feeding some to Ye Shuang as well.
"Alright, you eat by yourself. I'm not hungry." Seeing Bai Yuyou raising her arm to feed him, Ye Shuang chuckled and took a small symbolic bite before letting her eat on her own.
Noticing something, Ye Shuang took out a tissue and gently wiped the oil stains from the corner of her lips. "Take your time."
"Okay..."
Walking side by side, they attracted quite a few glances due to Bai Yuyou’s striking beauty. At that moment, however, Bai Yuyou’s attention was captured by a small pool.
A few people were gathered around the pool, where numerous goldfish swam about.
"It’s a goldfish scooping game. Want to try?" Ye Shuang asked. The game involved using a paper net to scoop the swimming fish—players could take home however many they caught or exchange them for gifts.
"Play..."
Bai Yuyou seemed mesmerized by the goldfish darting through the water. She crouched down, her eyes following the little fish as they moved.
"How much per try?" Seeing how engrossed Bai Yuyou was, Ye Shuang asked the stall owner.
"U-um, five yuan per try," the stall owner, a younger girl, replied shyly, avoiding eye contact with Ye Shuang.
After scanning the payment, the girl handed over the paper net, which resembled a small showerhead with a fragile paper center—once torn, it couldn’t be reused.
"Here, give it a shot." Ye Shuang passed the net to Bai Yuyou.
She took it, studied it for a moment, then dipped it into the water—
The moment she tried to scoop up a goldfish, it flicked its tail, tearing the net instantly.
"Torn..." Bai Yuyou stared at the hole in the net, then turned to Ye Shuang with an innocent look. "Still usable?"
"Nope." Ye Shuang got her a new one from the stall owner.
Bai Yuyou tried again. This time, she managed to scoop up a fish, but the net tore mid-air, letting the goldfish slip back into the water.
"Torn." She looked dejected, even her usually perky hair strand drooping.
Ye Shuang fetched two more nets and reassured her, "Let me try."
Unlike Bai Yuyou’s cautious approach, Ye Shuang acted swiftly, targeting a fish near the surface and scooping it up in one smooth motion before transferring it to a small tank.
The whole process took barely a second—one goldfish caught.
Bai Yuyou clapped softly, completely captivated.
Using the same method, Ye Shuang quickly caught two more fish before the net finally gave way from being soaked.
"Try again. Just move faster," he encouraged.
After observing his technique, Bai Yuyou prepared for another attempt.
Perhaps due to bad luck, the net tore the moment she dipped it in.
"Ye Shuang... I can’t do it."
"Silly, you can." Ye Shuang patted her head gently and got another net from the owner.
This time, as Bai Yuyou held the net, Ye Shuang leaned in, wrapping an arm around her back. His large hand enveloped hers as they held the net together, pulling her close against his chest.
"Ye Shuang..." Bai Yuyou felt his steady heartbeat against her back. She turned slightly, finding his profile inches away.
"Here, I’ll guide you."
With a swift motion, he guided her hand, and—splash!—the net scooped up a goldfish effortlessly!
"Success!" Ye Shuang grinned as they dropped the fish into the tank.
Bai Yuyou stared at the bubbling goldfish, then suddenly turned around.
"Ye Shuang, hug..."
"W-wait, hold on?!"
After some chaos—Bai Yuyou had unexpectedly thrown herself into his arms, knocking over nearby fish tanks—Ye Shuang ended up compensating the stall owner before leaving with a single goldfish in a small plastic bag.
"I messed up..." Bai Yuyou murmured guiltily, clearly aware of her mistake.
"It’s fine. At least we got a little goldfish out of it." Ye Shuang pointed to the oxygenated bag.
"Keep it at home?"
"Probably not."
"Why?"
"Well... unless you want to treat it as a snack for Yīwàn." Ye Shuang doubted a goldfish and a cat could coexist peacefully, though he considered buying a sealed tank.
Spending on a tank for a cheap goldfish might seem excessive, but given that Bai Yuyou had caught it, it held sentimental value.
Next, Ye Shuang took Bai Yuyou to a few more attractions. By the time they finished, it was nearly lunchtime, and they settled on a bench under a large tree.
"Having fun?"
"Mhm."
"Good." Ye Shuang smiled.
"Ye Shuang..."
"Yeah?"
"What... were you like in school?" Bai Yuyou’s rare question caught him off guard. He reached out and pinched her cheek lightly.
"Why ask that?"
After a thoughtful pause, she answered earnestly, "I want... to know more about you."
"I see." Ye Shuang reminisced briefly. "School back then wasn’t as lively as yours. It was mostly studying nonstop. Though I was a bit rebellious."
"Rebellious?" Bai Yuyou didn’t seem to understand.
"Defying teachers and family, preferring freedom." He coughed awkwardly. "Ancient history."
"Later... something happened, and I started focusing on studying seriously."
"Somehow, in about half a year, I accidentally ended up ranking first in the grade."
Though curious about what had changed him, Bai Yuyou didn’t press further when she sensed his reluctance to elaborate.
Just then, a phone rang. Ye Shuang checked his pocket—not his.
He turned to see Bai Yuyou holding her phone.
"Keke’s message?"
"No..." She paused. "Hers..."
Realizing it was Aunt Xian calling, Ye Shuang nodded.
"Answer it."
"Okay..."

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!

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.”

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.