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"You are An Shiyu's sister who was separated from her for two and a half years?" Tang Keke looked a bit in disbelief after learning the whole story. Then, as if realizing something, she immediately turned to Ye Shuang and said, "Brother, I wasn't wrong! I really did see two An Shiyus last time!"
When Keke saw two An Shiyus last time, she thought she had bumped into a ghost. It turned out there really were two An Shiyus.
Back at the hot spring, Tang Keke had seen two "fishes," but Ye Shuang and Bai Yuyou both said they didn't see anything. That made Tang Keke doubt herself for a long time.
She even thought she was having hallucinations.
"I guess so." Ye Shuang naturally couldn't explain the real situation, so he just smiled to show that Keke hadn't seen it wrong.
"Your hair... so this is what she looks like with long hair... twins are so amazing. What's your name?" Tang Keke looked at An Shiyi, asking curiously.
And not only did she have long hair, but even her slimes were much bigger. Although nowhere near Tang Keke's level, they were at least much more impressive than An Shiyu's.
"My name is An Shiyi. Nice to meet you," An Shiyi said with a smile.
"An Shiyi? That's a nice name," Tang Keke said, then lowered her voice to complain to her. "Let me tell you, absolutely do not learn from An Shiyu's personality. She loves bullying people. She's so mean, I'm telling you. Small slimes, but a big temper."
Hearing Tang Keke's muttering, An Shiyi remained expressionless.
"Tch."
"Hmm?" Tang Keke turned her head, only to be met with An Shiyi's cute smiling face.
Was it an illusion?
Keke scratched her head. She must have misheard just now. Why did she feel like this An Shiyi had suddenly clicked her tongue?
At this time, Bai Yuyou was also looking curiously at the two "fishes." Her gaze then fell on the long-haired An Shiyi—for some reason, she felt an indescribable sense of familiarity from the girl in front of her.
It was as if An Shiyu had been split into two, but seeing An Shiyi's sweet smile, it seemed that wasn't the case either.
At the very least, An Shiyu wouldn't smile like that.
"Hello, my name is Bai Yuyou," Bai Yuyou also greeted An Shiyi.
"Hello there," An Shiyi replied, but Bai Yuyou suddenly pointed out out of the blue, "You look a lot like An Shiyu, especially your eyes."
An Shiyi pointed to her own cheek. "We are twins, after all. But look at my hair..."
"Could An Shiyu do that?"
An Shiyu, who was standing to the side with her arms crossed chatting with Ye Shuang, looked over with dot-like eyes.
It was just long hair. If she didn't find it so troublesome, what would be so hard about growing her hair out?
Short hair had many benefits, and An Shiyu thought short hair looked better than long hair anyway.
At the very least...
There was no hassle when going to the toilet.
"?" At this moment, Chen Qin noticed the look An Shiyu was giving her own long hair and couldn't help but feel curious.
After the two "fishes" arrived at the house, the place seemed much livelier. At this time, Ye Shuang also went to the kitchen to cook two more dishes. After all, with the addition of the two girls, the food Bai Yuyou and Keke originally made wouldn't be enough.
Opening the fridge, Ye Shuang took a look inside and found that the ingredients were quite abundant. After all, when Bai Yuyou and Tang Keke woke up, they had specifically gone to the supermarket to restock.
While waiting for the food to be served, Tang Keke told An Shiyi a lot of bad things about An Shiyu, like how lazy she was.
Although An Shiyi was smiling, her eyes seemed to exude a murderous aura, even harboring the thought of hanging Tang Keke upside down on the rooftop for three days.
No, she should probably give her a good whipping too.
"An Shiyi, where were you before?" Bai Yuyou looked at An Shiyi in front of her, seemingly a bit curious about how she had gotten lost.
"That's because of Uncle. Uncle was the one who found me and brought me back," An Shiyi said with a smile. "It's a long story, really, so now I won't marry anyone but Uncle."
An Shiyi's words drew the gazes of Bai Yuyou, Chen Qin, and the others.
Hearing this, Chen Qin scratched her cheek with a finger and then looked toward the kitchen.
At this moment, Ye Shuang was still cooking and had no idea what was happening outside, let alone hearing the words An Shiyi had just said.
As for Bai Yuyou, her brain was a bit short-circuited right now.
"Why must you marry him just because he found you?" Bai Yuyou didn't quite understand. Was there some connection between the two?
"Because this is something worthy of pledging my life to him. A drop of kindness should be repaid with a gushing spring," An Shiyi said dramatically, clutching her chest. "Uncle is like a monkey riding on colorful auspicious clouds, coming to save my wounded soul."
Hearing this, Bai Yuyou said, "But I was saved by Ye Shuang too."
"Oh? Then let's marry him together."
"Okay." Bai Yuyou actually nodded seriously, making An Shiyi speechless for a few seconds. Was this girl a bit too naive sometimes?
But An Shiyi knew Bai Yuyou pretty well; only she would say something like that.
So silly.
However, Chen Qin, who was standing to the side, didn't pay much attention to An Shiyi's wild rambling. Perhaps because she had the exact same face as An Shiyu, Chen Qin subconsciously thought of her as a lively version of An Shiyu.
After a while, Ye Shuang finished whipping up two quick dishes, walked out of the kitchen, and called everyone over to eat.
As soon as they sat down, Chen Qin poured Ye Shuang a drink and asked,
"Ye, that girl named An Shiyi said she wants to marry you."
That single sentence made Ye Shuang freeze for a moment. He instinctively looked over at An Shiyi, only to see the young girl putting on a delicate, shy expression, even blushing and shrinking back toward An Shiyu's side.
Ye Shuang: ...
No way.
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Although Ye Shuang had forgotten many things, he was still very clear about the personalities of these two fishes. You have to know, An Shiyi was someone who wouldn't even blush if she stood completely naked in front of him. How could she act like a little girl in love?
This girl really was an absolute drama queen.
"She's just joking." Facing Chen Qin's inquiring gaze, Ye Shuang could only cough and smile.
"It's nothing."
"Is that so?" Chen Qin looked somewhat suspiciously at Ye Shuang and An Shiyi. Bai Yuyou and An Shiyu were one thing; if something was going on with them, Chen Qin could at least find some traces. But why did this An Shiyi, who popped out of nowhere, also seem like she had a thing going on with Ye Shuang?
Although Chen Qin knew Ye Shuang probably wasn't doing it on purpose, it was simply his nature. He was like a walking incubus, effortlessly attracting the opposite sex wherever he went.
Ye Shuang was always teasing about how much of a succubus Chen Qin was, completely unaware that in her eyes, he was the real incubus.
Otherwise, how could he constantly tempt her into doing the deed with him?

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?!

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?"

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)

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.”