"This won't do."
"You've already helped me so much—how can I take something from you too?"
Xia Muzhu repeatedly refused, yet she made no move to return the stun gun to her bag. After tonight’s incident, she felt she truly needed this self-defense weapon.
"No need to pay. This product is still in its promotional phase anyway. How about this—you can be one of our trial users. Let’s add each other on WeChat, and you can give me feedback on how it works. Consider that your payment for the stun gun."
As he spoke, Lin Yu pulled out his phone and switched to the QR code interface for adding friends.
"Oh, sure."
Xia Muzhu nodded and promptly took out her phone to add Lin Yu. After putting her phone away, she recalled his attire the first time they met and asked curiously,
"Promotions?"
"Last time at the bar, you were wearing a school uniform. How did you end up doing sales now?"
Lin Yu pocketed his phone and gave a bitter smile.
"No choice. My parents passed away early. I have to find ways to support myself while studying."
"Ah?"
Xia Muzhu let out a soft gasp of surprise, then quickly covered her mouth, her expression apologetic.
"I’m sorry."
"It’s fine."
Lin Yu smiled carefreely.
"Supporting myself with my own hands feels pretty good, actually."
Hearing this, Xia Muzhu regarded him with newfound respect, though her heart ached even more.
How tragic—still in school yet already bearing the full weight of life alone. She couldn’t imagine how hard his daily struggles must be.
"Where do you live? Do you need me to walk you home?"
Lin Yu offered kindly.
Xia Muzhu pressed her lips together. She didn’t want to trouble this unfortunate boy further, but the empty streets and the thought of the white-haired man possibly still lurking nearby stripped her of the courage to venture into the darkness alone.
After a moment’s hesitation, she nodded and gave Lin Yu an apologetic smile.
"Then I’ll trouble you."
"No trouble at all."
Lin Yu waved his hand, his smile warm and bright...
...
"Hey, how old are you?"
"Twenty-four. And you?"
"I’m eighteen. By this time next year, I should be in university."
"Is that so? How are your grades now?"
"Not great yet, but I’ll work hard. I believe I can get into a decent university—maybe even a first or second-tier one."
"That’s wonderful. Once you get into university and find a job, everything will start looking up."
"Yeah, that’s what I think too!"
Lin Yu nodded in agreement.
"By the way, about the stun gun—it’s best not to brandish it openly like I did. You’re a girl, and often, even if you have a weapon, it’s hard to intimidate a man. It’s better used as a hidden weapon. Wait until they’re close, then zap them!"
"Of course, that’s an exaggeration. This stun gun packs a punch, but it won’t cause real harm. At worst, it’ll leave them numb and unable to move."
After explaining, Lin Yu concluded firmly,
"Don’t worry—just use it. Nothing bad will happen."
Xia Muzhu nodded solemnly, then looked at Lin Yu and smiled.
"You’re so thoughtful. Whoever becomes your girlfriend will be very lucky."
"Uh..."
Lin Yu scratched the part of his face not covered by his blond hair, looking slightly embarrassed.
"That’s still far off. I plan to start dating at sixty. By then, we’ll all be old—just two seniors living together, skipping the messy parts of romance and marriage, straight to a happy life. Sounds perfect, right?"
"Pfft."
Xia Muzhu burst into laughter at his absurd words, covering her mouth as she giggled. After a while, she lowered her hand, her sea-blue eyes sparkling with amusement.
"You’re hilarious."
...
Under the moonlight, the two walked and chatted until they reached Xia Muzhu’s neighborhood.
Standing at the entrance, Lin Yu frowned at the wide-open gate.
"Hey, why is your neighborhood’s gate left open like this? Aren’t you worried about intruders?"
At this question, Xia Muzhu’s smile faded. She sighed, her tone resigned.
"The original property management ran off with everyone’s money at the start of the year."
"After that, a resident connected us with a new management company—but it turned out the resident was a scammer. The 'new management' was just a few people in security uniforms pretending for a few days."
"Once they collected all the fees, they vanished too."
"After being cheated twice, some residents refused to pay any more fees. The neighborhood’s been without management ever since."
"What scumbags."
Lin Yu couldn’t help but curse, then asked worriedly,
"With no management, aren’t you afraid something might happen?"
"Of course we are. Families with kids have been trying to convince the holdouts to pay, but they’re too traumatized. It’s been dragging on like this—no one knows when it’ll end."
Xia Muzhu shrugged.
After walking Xia Muzhu to her building and memorizing the location, Lin Yu turned to leave—only for her to call out to him.
"What’s up?"
Lin Yu looked back curiously.
"Wait here. I’ll be right down."
Xia Muzhu hurried upstairs without another word.
Seizing the moment, Lin Yu quickly scanned the surroundings, noting the layout and nearby buildings to avoid confusion in an emergency.
While observing, he realized the building’s access door was broken.
This unsettled him deeply.
An unguarded neighborhood was bad enough, but a broken door too? That was downright dangerous.
No way.
Lin Yu rubbed his chin.
He’d have to find someone to fix that door soon.
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
