"Are you hungry? Do you want something to eat?" After walking out of the police station, Ye Shuang held the little girl's hand and asked with a smile.
Little Bai Yuyou rubbed her tummy and nodded obediently. "Tummy is a little hungry."
At this moment, Ye Shuang seemed to realize something. Yuyou's loss of language ability must have something to do with her childhood language environment. After all, she had lived in the Hong Kong district for a few years when she was little. After being abducted to the mainland, the language was different, and with no one to teach her, it didn't seem strange that she couldn't speak well.
"Alright, I'll take you to get something to eat." It would still take some time for Aunt Xian and the others to rush over, so Ye Shuang planned to take Little Bai Yuyou to eat first before taking her home. As for Uncle Chen, he had already informed him.
Looking at the pint-sized Bai Yuyou beside him, Ye Shuang couldn't help but keep patting her little head.
After bringing the little girl into McDonald's, Ye Shuang ordered a Happy Meal for her, while he just casually ordered some fries and started eating. He wasn't very hungry today; after all, his mind had been preoccupied with this matter. Now that he had found Yuyou, his heart finally settled down.
Little Bai Yuyou ate the Filet-O-Fish in her hands. Seeing that Ye Shuang wasn't eating much, she thought he was saving the good food for her, so she offered him the burger she had just taken a bite of.
"Brother, for you."
"You eat it, I'm not very hungry." Ye Shuang couldn't resist pinching Little Bai Yuyou's adorable, chubby cheeks, his eyes full of fondness.
So cute.
She was as pretty as a porcelain doll. He didn't know how Bai Laoqi and his wife could bear to lock her in the attic, though it was most likely because they were worried she would be discovered by others.
After finishing their meal, Ye Shuang took a taxi home with Little Bai Yuyou. However, to his surprise, Uncle Chen and Chen's Mother had also arrived. Seeing four middle-aged people as soon as he walked through the door left Ye Shuang slightly stunned before he called out,
"Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen."
"Shuangzai, you really did a great job. I heard about it from the police station," Uncle Chen said cheerfully. Chen's Mother also quickly walked over to Little Bai Yuyou, squatting down to check if she was hurt. Fortunately, she seemed fine.
Little Bai Yuyou was perhaps a bit slow-witted, or rather, too well-protected. She didn't even realize she had been abducted; she was just easily tricked and led away with a few words.
But this also had to do with her habit of trusting others.
At this moment, Ye's father and mother exchanged a glance, as if observing Ye Shuang.
...
Finally, Aunt Xian and her husband rushed over from the Hong Kong district. The moment they saw Bai Yuyou, the little girl also called out, "Mommy."
"My sweet girl," Aunt Xian's voice seemed to carry a sob as she tightly embraced Yuyou. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
However, Bai Yuyou just gently patted Aunt Xian's back with her small hands.
Aunt Xian looked much younger, but she was extremely haggard. It was obvious she hadn't rested well these past few days. After all, with her daughter missing, her heart must have felt completely empty.
Standing to the side and watching, Ye Shuang felt somewhat comforted.
Afterwards, Aunt Xian earnestly thanked Ye Shuang and planned to treat him to a meal, but Ye Shuang declined. His reason was simple: it was the right thing to do, and he still had to go back to school.
"Ah Xian, it's fine. Shuangzai is one of our own," Chen's Mother said with a smile from the side.
"Alright."
Worried about Yuyou, Aunt Xian planned to take Little Bai Yuyou to the hospital for a check-up first. Ye Shuang didn't tag along, trusting that Aunt Xian could handle the rest. Just before leaving, however, Little Bai Yuyou kept turning her head back.
"Brother, will we see each other again?" the little girl asked.
Ye Shuang paused for a moment, then smiled. "We will."
Only then did Little Bai Yuyou reveal an adorable smile before being led away by Aunt Xian.
After the group left, only Ye Shuang and his parents remained in the house.
Glancing at the time, it was about time to head back to school. Leaving campus without permission probably wouldn't result in serious consequences, given the urgency of the situation.
Once the police station sent a commendation letter to the school, he would at least avoid any punishment.
Just as Ye Shuang was debating whether to return to school now or rest for a day, his parents suddenly called out to stop him.
"Shuangzai."
"Hmm?"
"Sit down. We have something to talk to you about."
"Oh?" Rarely seeing his parents look so serious, Ye Shuang obediently sat on the sofa.
He could roughly guess that they were worried his recklessness might put him in danger. After all, charging into human traffickers' homes could easily lead to life-threatening situations where he might not make it back.
But things were not quite what Ye Shuang imagined. Instead of lecturing him about the human traffickers, his father pondered for a moment, looking straight into Ye Shuang's eyes.
"Tell me honestly, are you..."
"...a reincarnator?"
Ye Shuang: "..."
Ye Shuang: "Huh?!"
No, seriously, this topic...
"Your mother and I have been finding it strange. Ever since you got caught in the rain last time, you've completely changed. You've become like a mature adult, your grades have skyrocketed to first place, and you're so sensible and composed. You don't act like a teenager at all."
"Furthermore, you never knew how to cook, but suddenly you can whip up amazing dishes, and you even take the initiative to clean the house."
"Even this time, you saved that little girl as if you had prophetic foresight," his father said meaningfully.
"Your old man used to be a novel author, and my specialty was writing urban reincarnation stories. So confess honestly and give me some news about the future so I can invest and become a billionaire."
Beside him, Ye's mother gave his father an exasperated eye roll.
Looking at his parents, Ye Shuang actually found it a bit amusing.
However, in the end, he didn't hide it from them. Or rather, he no longer wanted to keep it a secret from his parents. He spoke slowly, "I'm not a reincarnator, but it's close. I'm Ye Shuang from another timeline... In other words, I'm the Ye Shuang from a parallel world over ten years in the future."
Ye's father and mother: "..."
Is there any difference between that and reincarnation?
Ye Shuang then confessed everything. When he mentioned that his parents had passed away, his voice began to choke up.
His parents looked at each other in dismay. So they were going to get into a car accident?
"I'm sorry," Ye Shuang lowered his head. "If it wasn't for me... It's all because of my selfishness."
"If I hadn't fallen for Zhao Mengyao back then."
"If I hadn't run out and made you worry..."
"If..."
"I'm sorry... Being able to see you again... I'm truly so happy..." Ye Shuang fell to his knees. His voice grew deep as he finally let out everything he had been holding in his heart.
And at this very moment, the white clock finally began to tick.

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?"

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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.”

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)