However, Chen Qin didn't say how she planned to confess, she just shyly pushed him out of the room, saying she needed to change clothes.
"Do you need to kick me out to change clothes?" Ye Shuang stood at the door, seeming a bit helpless. Couldn't she just use the bathroom?
"Ah Qin."
After a moment, Ye Shuang knocked on the door.
"You go downstairs first." A muffled voice came from inside.
Ye Shuang was taken aback. Unbeknownst to him, on the other side of the door, Chen Qin was hugging a pillow, rolling around on the bed with a flushed face, seemingly overwhelmed with shame from her earlier boldness.
"Go down first?" Ye Shuang instinctively looked at his own palm.
The sensation of dribbling the ball seemed to linger on it.
"..."
Ye Shuang stood at the door, unable to figure out what exactly was going through Chen Qin's mind. Just then, he turned his head and noticed a golden retriever standing beside him, wagging its tail and looking up.
"Oh, Xian Dan, what are you doing?"
"Woof!"
"Then I'll go down first?" Ye Shuang didn't forget to ask the person on the other side.
"Mhm!"
Ye Shuang: "..."
Is this some newfangled way of confessing?
Whatever, I'll go down first.
Ye Shuang headed towards the elevator. Xian Dan wagged its tail and followed, even reaching out a paw to press the button for the first floor, then looked up as if seeking praise.
"Thanks." Ye Shuang rubbed Xian Dan's head. Even though this golden retriever was over ten years old, its intelligence was still quite high.
At the very least, learning to use an elevator was easy.
He had seen news before about a dog in Korea that took the bus every day to see its girlfriend several kilometers away.
So he didn't even dare to imagine what Tang Duoduo's family's big yellow dog might have been thinking before it was about to be slaughtered at the dog meat restaurant.
Thinking too deeply about many things is just cruelty to oneself.
After arriving on the first floor, Ye Shuang noticed that Chen's Father was no longer in the living room. He had most likely gone to tinker with his antiques—to be honest, Ye Shuang was also curious if Chen's Father would acquire any new items, especially since the system's functionality had been upgraded. Although it couldn't verify origins and such, distinguishing good from bad was still quite easy.
"Woof!"
Xian Dan barked and then started circling around Ye Shuang.
"What's wrong?" Ye Shuang asked.
"Woof!" Xian Dan shook its head, gesturing towards the door.
"Go out?"
"Woof!"
"Alright then, let's go out and take a look." Ye Shuang led Xian Dan outside, treating it as a short walk. Generally, walking a dog requires a leash, no matter how gentle the dog's temperament might be.
Ultimately, leashing a dog is to protect oneself. If the dog gets too excited and bites someone, regardless of compensation or anything else, the one who ends up being troubled is still the owner.
But Xian Dan didn't need one.
The entire vast estate belonged to the family. It could run around freely without any issues, and there were no outsiders.
Ye Shuang couldn't help but sigh. It just goes to show, there are differences even among dogs.
The big yellow dog at Tang Duoduo's house could be happy for half a day just from eating an ice cream.
"Let's go see Auntie." Remembering that Chen Qin said the vegetable garden was behind the house, Ye Shuang noticed a small path and walked over with Xian Dan.
Soon, he spotted a vegetable garden—also quite large, about half an acre. After all, the land behind the estate belonged to the homeowner, so they could do whatever they wanted with it. However, he didn't see a flower garden, probably not in this area.
"Hmm?"
Ye Shuang quickly spotted Bai Yuyou's figure. The girl was wearing a white dress and a straw hat, exuding a summery aura even in autumn.
She was walking unsteadily while holding a melon. Ye Shuang took a look and saw it was a winter melon.
"Ye Shuang..." Bai Yuyou's head peeked out from behind the winter melon.
"Where did you carry that winter melon from? Where's Auntie?"
"Behind." The straw hat Bai Yuyou wore was a bit crooked. She blinked, "We eat winter melon tonight."
"Hey hey, Rou Nü, be careful, don't hurt your waist." Just then, Chen's Mother emerged from the melon trellis, "Be careful."
"It's fine, I'm strong." Bai Yuyou said, but her body swayed unsteadily. The sight startled Ye Shuang, who quickly reached out to steady her.
"Let me."
Ye Shuang took the winter melon from Bai Yuyou's hands and gave it a slight heft, finding it weighed nearly thirty pounds.
"I'm surprised you could carry it." Ye Shuang remarked. With Bai Yuyou's slender arms and legs, she might not have been able to hold it steady.
"Winter melon, watermelon, pumpkin... north melon." Bai Yuyou stood beside Ye Shuang, counting on her fingers, but suddenly felt that 'north melon' sounded unfamiliar and fell into a daze.
"Ye Shuang, what is a north melon?" Bai Yuyou asked curiously.
Ye Shuang, holding the winter melon, smiled, "North melon? There's no north melon."
"Why?"
"Well, that... involves some historical reasons." Ye Shuang said, "Yuyou, do you know where the political and economic centers were mostly located in the past?"
"The Central Plains." Bai Yuyou's history was decent, so she answered.
"Right, leaning towards the north." Ye Shuang said, "So when situated in the north, melons from other regions would be referred to using east, west, and south. Since they themselves were located in the north, naturally they wouldn't use 'north' to refer to local melons.
"However, some say north melon refers to that green, elongated kind of melon, but I've never eaten it." Ye Shuang laughed.
Bai Yuyou nodded. So that's why there's no north melon.
Ye Shuang could always answer the things she didn't understand.
"Can winter melon be eaten directly?" Bai Yuyou reached out to touch the melon.
"Well." Ye Shuang couldn't help but smile, "It's better in soup. Let's make a winter melon soup."
"Xiao Shuang, how did you know we're having winter melon soup tonight?" Chen's Mother smiled from the side.
"It looks like it. Add some dried scallops, some dried shrimp, some other dried goods... delicious." Ye Shuang also said.
"You know your stuff. I'll make it for you all tonight."
After bringing Bai Yuyou and Chen's Mother back inside, Ye Shuang placed the winter melon in the kitchen. Besides the winter melon, there were quite a few other ingredients inside. There were even two refrigerators and a small cold storage room specifically for ingredients. A chef would come later to prepare everything.
Bai Yuyou also stood curiously watching the kitchen. After all, she could cook now and was quite curious about some of the unfamiliar kitchen tools here.
But as she got closer to Ye Shuang, she seemed to sense something. "Ye Shuang, where's Sister Chen Qin?"
"Upstairs changing clothes. Why?"
"Ye Shuang has Sister Chen Qin's very fragrant scent on him." Bai Yuyou said.
Hearing this, Ye Shuang pinched the girl's cheek. "What's so strange about that?"
"Did you hug just now?" Bai Yuyou asked.
Ye Shuang: "..."
We also dribbled and... handled the ball.
"Mhm." Ye Shuang didn't hide it from this child.
Bai Yuyou nodded and didn't say anything more.

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

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."