The bus arrived at its destination—
Wangfu District.
This was a high-end fashion lifestyle hub built at tremendous cost, home to globally renowned luxury brands.
The dazzling array of top-tier labels and unique designs was overwhelming, and the prices were naturally exorbitant.
The two walked hand in hand into the mall, weaving through the numerous boutiques. Their extraordinary aura made them stand out even in this shopping paradise teeming with beautiful men and women.
Li Guanqi understood why Su Cheng had come here—
It must have been because Xuan Ying had gifted him something lavish for his last birthday, and now he wanted to reciprocate with a gift of equal value.
Otherwise, Su Cheng would never set foot in such a place.
"Do you remember what Xuan Ying gave you?"
Li Guanqi suddenly asked.
She wanted to help brainstorm ideas.
"I don’t recall. None of the gifts had names attached, so I don’t know the official name of it."
Su Cheng shook his head and glanced at a display window nearby. "But that watch over there looks quite nice."
Li Guanqi followed his gaze and spotted an exquisitely decorated, uniquely designed watch boutique. Every item was high-end, with the cheapest starting at several thousand yuan; many were limited-edition classics from prestigious brands.
"A watch, huh…"
Li Guanqi considered the possible symbolism—cherishing every moment, symbolizing enduring friendship.
After confirming there were no other hidden meanings, she nodded in agreement. "Alright."
Su Cheng immediately pulled her toward the store, but Li Guanqi gently freed her hand and whispered, "Better not hold hands here."
After all, Su Cheng was buying this for Xuan Ying. If the staff mistook them for a couple, it might make the fitting process awkward.
"Mm, I understand."
Su Cheng didn’t insist and walked ahead, while Li Guanqi quietly followed, retreating into her usual low-profile demeanor.
Soon, they entered the luxurious watch boutique.
The store was brilliantly lit, with dazzling timepieces displayed in glass cases, each a masterpiece of craftsmanship.
As Su Cheng stepped inside, a well-dressed, elegantly made-up saleswoman immediately noticed him. Her sharp intuition and keen eye for clientele told her this was no ordinary customer.
"Sir, are you looking for a watch today?" she greeted warmly with a smile.
"Yes, I’d like to pick one out for a female friend. Could you recommend something?" Su Cheng replied politely, his gentle demeanor putting her at ease.
"How modest of you, sir. Please follow me. I’ll help you select the perfect gift."
The three approached a display case, where the saleswoman carefully retrieved a silver-banded ladies' watch and began her pitch: "If you prefer a design that’s both opulent and refined, this piece is a timeless classic..."
Meanwhile, Li Guanqi was busy inspecting the case, dial, and hands...
The price tag read: 130,000 yuan.
Seeing the figure, Li Guanqi couldn’t help but glance at Su Cheng in concern.
This would wipe out his savings, wouldn’t it?
To her surprise, Su Cheng showed no hesitation or discomfort at the price. After listening to the description, he picked up the watch without delay to examine it closely.
Li Guanqi chose not to interfere—this was Su Cheng’s gift to his friend, after all. His choice deserved respect.
But then the saleswoman added, "Crafted from gold and silver, it symbolizes purity and strength intertwined, like hearts bound together. The diamond accents enhance its precious meaning, like dewdrops of love at dawn..."
Li Guanqi tensed.
She discreetly pinched Su Cheng’s arm.
Startled, Su Cheng snapped out of his trance, his gaze shifting from the watch to the saleswoman. In a calm but slightly displeased tone, he said, "Let’s try another one."
The saleswoman faltered momentarily but quickly regained her professionalism. With a practiced smile, she retrieved the watch and continued, "Of course. We also carry a piece that embodies grace and vitality. This model features a white ceramic base paired with a silver..."
She produced another watch, priced at over 50,000 yuan.
Li Guanqi studied it—the design was indeed captivating, elegant yet understated. But the illusion was soon shattered.
"This collaboration piece is limited to just 520 units!" the saleswoman announced, snapping Li Guanqi out of her thoughts.
520.
Red flag detected.
Li Guanqi’s brow furrowed. She poked Su Cheng again.
"Another one," Su Cheng said, glancing at her before nodding to the saleswoman.
Before the saleswoman could finish her next pitch, Li Guanqi poked him once more.
"Again," Su Cheng repeated.
The saleswoman, now visibly flustered, maintained her smile. "Very well. How about this one?"
She presented another watch. "You’ll notice the engraving on the back—a beautifully scripted, passionate verse: 'The most radiant promise beneath the jadeite sky,' tender and romantic."
Li Guanqi’s internal alarms blared. But before she could muster the awkwardness to poke Su Cheng again, he preemptively declared, "It’s for a friend. Nothing romantic."
The moment the words left his mouth, Li Guanqi’s tension melted away like a spring breeze, her frown smoothing into relief.
In the end, Su Cheng settled on a ladies' quartz watch priced at 48,000 yuan.
Its unique feature was the personalized engraving service—a signature touch offered by the store.
A one-of-a-kind "Su Cheng Signature Edition."
However, when Su Cheng provided his sample signature, the saleswoman recognized him and insisted on a photo and autograph. After some effort, he finally extricated himself, with the watch scheduled for delivery the next day, hand-engraved by a master artisan.
This thoughtful, exclusive gift would surely delight Xuan Ying.
A perfect surprise indeed.
"What about you?"
Su Cheng took Li Guanqi’s hand again and tilted his head. "Decided what to give her?"
"Mm." She nodded lightly, then suddenly added, "I need to use the restroom first."
With that, Li Guanqi stealthily doubled back to the watch boutique.
She purchased the same model Su Cheng had chosen, paid, and left her own signature—content at last.
To her surprise, she ran straight into Su Cheng the moment she stepped out of the shop, her little scheme exposed on the spot.
It left her both frustrated and deeply embarrassed.

or! A blessing for those who struggle with love, a guidebook for dating novices. Quickly match with your dream goddess! Complete walkthroughs earn rewards, and perfect walkthroughs unlock limited achievements!】 Shen Yi, an ordinary office worker, accidentally downloads a mini-game called Dating Simulator. The mini-game is simple: randomly search for dating targets, simulate dates, and receive rewards upon successful confession. Rewards include but are not limited to money, attributes, and skills. The higher the evaluation, the better the rewards, with perfect ratings unlocking mysterious achievements. Shen Yi plans to use this mysterious mini-game to continuously pursue targets and improve himself, making his life better and better. ...... However, after several successful walkthroughs, Shen Yi suddenly notices something strange - the targets he previously simulated dating seem to be searching for him in real life?

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.”

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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."