A few days later—
"Yu You, come check the luggage again to make sure we haven't forgotten anything." Ye Shuang stood before a massive suitcase. Today was the day they were leaving for their overseas vacation, so basic necessities like clothes had to be packed.
"Ye Shuang, and this too." Bai Yuyou stood beside him, handing over a soft piece of fabric.
Ye Shuang instinctively took it and realized it was a pair of pink-and-white panties.
With a little bow on them.
"..."
"We’re bringing disposable underwear, so we won’t need these," Ye Shuang said. When traveling, dealing with laundry could be a hassle—even if there was a washing machine, it was best to avoid tossing underwear in there since other people had used it, risking cross-contamination.
And if they had to hand-wash underwear… well, disposable panties were just more convenient.
Ye Shuang didn’t want to end a tiring day of sightseeing by scrubbing underwear.
"Okay." Bai Yuyou reached out and took the panties back.
After one final check to confirm everything was in order, Ye Shuang led Bai Yuyou back downstairs.
"And this too."
Ye Shuang bent down and scooped up Yīwàn, who was sprawled on the floor sunbathing, belly-up. He tucked the cat into a pet carrier—since they were traveling on Chen Qin’s private jet, bringing Yīwàn along was no problem.
"Meow~" Yīwàn protested from inside the carrier, practically on the verge of complaining about how cramped it was.
"You’ve gotten too chubby too fast. Just bear with it for now—we’ll let you out once we’re on the plane." Ye Shuang poked the cat’s forehead through the bars.
After a few more indignant meows, Yīwàn settled down and curled up.
Ye Shuang wheeled the suitcase while Bai Yuyou carried the pet carrier, and the two of them made their way to the front door.
"I’m leaving now," the girl murmured softly at the doorway.
"Who are you talking to?" Ye Shuang chuckled, ruffling her hair.
"To… our home," Bai Yuyou said, tilting her head slightly upward.
Ye Shuang’s voice softened. "I see. Let’s go, then."
"Okay."
With a soft click, the door of their warm, sunlit home gently closed behind them.
...
"Over here, over here!" Tang Keke was already waiting downstairs, waving enthusiastically with one hand while holding a small green suitcase in the other. She wore a beige T-shirt and denim shorts, and when she swung her arms, her ample chest bounced along.
"I couldn’t sleep at all last night—I’m so excited!" Tang Keke grinned.
"You can catch up on sleep during the flight," Ye Shuang said, checking the time on his phone. "Hmm… An Shiyu promised to come days ago. Where is she?"
"Oi, right here." A voice came from behind. Ye Shuang turned and found An Shiyu staring at him.
"Huh? When did you get here?"
"A true ninja knows how to conceal their presence," the girl said, her eyes blank like two dots.
"Speak like a normal person."
"The big-boobed girl is too wide—she blocked your view of me." An Shiyu jerked a thumb toward Tang Keke.
"Hey?!" Tang Keke protested. She wasn’t fat at all!
An Shiyu wore an oversized white T-shirt, so large that it practically hid her shorts, leaving only her long, toned legs visible beneath the hem. On her feet were a pair of AJ1s, and the T-shirt bore the letters "NB." The whole look suited her well.
"What brand is 'NB'?" Tang Keke asked.
An Shiyu lazily replied, "Oh, it just means 'damn awesome.'"
"Are you even wearing pants…?" Ye Shuang couldn’t help but notice how bare her legs looked. Bai Yuyou sometimes dressed like that at home but rarely went out like that.
An Shiyu smirked. "Want to check? Just crouch down and look."
"No thanks," Ye Shuang quickly averted his gaze just as his phone rang. He answered—
"Hello?"
"Ah Ye, is everyone there? I’m almost there." The caller was, of course, Chen Qin.
"Yeah, we’re all here. Did you pick up Fugui?"
"Yep, he’s still slathering on sunscreen," Chen Qin said. "Just wait by the roadside—I’ll be there soon."
"Got it."
Ye Shuang led the three girls to the curb, and before long, a black Coaster pulled up. Since there were so many of them, Chen Qin had brought one of the company’s business vans.
"Hop in!" The door slid open, revealing Chen Qin sitting inside with a warm smile.
Chen Qin was dressed casually today in a simple floral dress, her makeup light and elegant, giving her an especially gentle and charming air.
"Chen Qin."
"Chen Qin-jie."
"Yo."
The interior was incredibly spacious, equipped with tables, chairs, and even a bed—practically a mini RV.
Aunt Li was still painting her nails but immediately brightened when she saw Bai Yuyou. "Come here, sweetheart, sit by Auntie."
"Okay…"
Ye Shuang took a seat across from Chen Qin, where a small table held an open laptop—she seemed to have been handling work.
"Do you even have time for a vacation?" Ye Shuang asked.
"Of course I do. I’m the boss—taking a break isn’t a crime, is it?" Chen Qin huffed, closing the laptop. She cleared the table and pulled chilled glasses and a bottle of liquor from the mini-fridge.
"Want a drink?"
"Since you’ve already taken it out, sure." Ye Shuang noticed Bai Yuyou peeking over from the side.
"You’re not allowed to drink."
Bai Yuyou retreated.
"There’s watermelon in the fridge too." Chen Qin bent down and pulled out a whole melon. "This one’s really sweet."
Ye Shuang recognized the label. "I bought one of these a few days ago—seven yuan per jin. Tasted great. I even gave one to Keke’s family."
"It was delicious," Tang Keke agreed.
"Why did mine cost nine yuan per jin?" Chen Qin frowned.
"Guess you just had bad luck," Ye Shuang said, a hint of smugness in his tone.
"Tch."
Cantonese people loved nothing more than bragging about who got the better deal.
The van rolled smoothly along the road, the ride steady thanks to the company driver’s skill—if he wasn’t good, he’d have been fired long ago. Chen Qin’s standard was a full cup of water that couldn’t spill while driving.
Of course, there was also a lead car with bodyguards clearing the way, so unexpected incidents weren’t a concern.
"Chen Qin, mind if I borrow your bed for a bit?" An Shiyu, apparently uncomfortable sitting, wanted to sprawl on the bed in the back and play her Switch.
"Go ahead, Shiyu." Chen Qin, now sipping her drink with Ye Shuang, smiled.
"Ora."
An Shiyu flopped onto the bed and started gaming. Watching her, Ye Shuang suddenly realized something. "You two knew each other before?"
"Yeah, I’m acquainted with An Shiyu’s grandfather," Chen Qin explained.

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.”

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?"

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.

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.