"Looks like you've made preparations in advance..."
Ji Qingyi watched as Su Cheng and Li Guanqi walked in through the door. They simply greeted her.
Su Cheng and the other didn't seem surprised at all, as if they had long anticipated the uninvited guests.
But the most crucial thing was that Su Cheng could have pretended to be surprised, yet he didn't.
Was he not even bothering to pretend?
Ji Qingyi discerned a wealth of information in this brief encounter. She retracted her gaze with a complex look in her eyes, then composed herself again, picked up the teacup, and quietly savored the tea.
Cornelia's attention was entirely focused on Su Cheng, completely ignoring Li Guanqi beside him.
When she saw him come back, she immediately excitedly grabbed his sleeve and said, "Why didn't you tell me you were going to participate in the competition?"
"I asked Li Guanqi to inform you," Su Cheng replied casually.
However, this seemingly off - hand remark made Ji Qingyi and Li Guanqi pause in their thoughts, because this matter had never been told to Su Cheng.
In fact, it was Liu Qingyue who, in order to deal with Cornelia's questions, deliberately fabricated the news of this competition, and only the people in the room were aware of it.
And Li Guanqi hadn't told Su Cheng that she had informed Cornelia.
Su Cheng was able to make a situation assessment based on just a few words and quickly respond. His ability to gloss over things had really improved by leaps and bounds recently.
So—
The two women for the first time shared a silent understanding and began to miss the former Su Cheng.
"Wait for a while. I'll go change my clothes," Su Cheng said and headed towards the bedroom.
Seeing this, Cornelia once again assumed the stance of the hostess. She grabbed Li Guanqi's hand and dragged her towards the sofa.
At the same time, she said enthusiastically, "Sit down first. I'll pour you a cup of tea."
Suddenly, she felt as if her palm had scraped against something. She turned around curiously and looked down. To her surprise, she found an extremely ugly ring on Li Guanqi's right hand, and it was a discolored gold ring.
She wouldn't even take such a ring if it was given to her, let alone wear it.
"Ring?"
Cornelia immediately showed a look of disgust. She let go of Li Guanqi's hand, curled her lips, and muttered, "Look at its quality. Although this ring doesn't seem to be a famous brand, you usually don't take good care of it at all, do you?"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, the air in the living room suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became extremely strange.
Li Guanqi put her hand behind her back, stared at Cornelia with a deep look in her eyes, and calmly said, "As long as I like it."
"Okay, as long as you like it," Cornelia shrugged boredly. After pushing Li Guanqi onto the sofa, she poured a cup of hot tea for her beside her.
"Thank you," Li Guanqi politely nodded, then picked up the teacup that Cornelia had handed her. She gently touched the rim of the cup with her lips and found it a bit hot.
So she stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
"It's a bit hot. They've been busy in the kitchen for a long time. I'll go and see if they need any help. I'll drink the tea later."
Ji Qingyi silently sipped her tea. A trace of displeasure welled up from the bottom of her heart. She stole another glance at Li Guanqi's ring from the corner of her eye and then retracted her gaze.
"Thank you both for your hard work. Let me give you a hand too."
Li Guanqi walked into the kitchen and saw Gu Ruoxue and Liu Qingyue preparing the dishes methodically. When the two of them noticed her coming in, they stopped their work for a moment, turned to look at her, and then Gu Ruoxue quickly shifted her gaze and continued with her work.
Li Guanqi reached out to get an apron, but unexpectedly, Liu Qingyue blocked her.
"You've just come back. You should rest first. And isn't Su Cheng back? If there's no one watching outside, that blond beauty is going to cause trouble," Liu Qingyue said, gently pushing Li Guanqi out of the door while still smiling and reminding her.
It was a hint that she was more needed outside.
"Please take care of the young lady and the blond girl for us," she said and then closed the kitchen door.
"What..."
Facing the situation of being rejected before she could even say a word, Li Guanqi had no choice but to return to the living - room and sit down. She picked up a teacup, and it so happened that the tea was no longer so hot.
She took a small sip.
"This tea..."
Li Guanqi nodded and praised, "Only the tea brewed by Senior Ji herself can be so sweet and mellow."
Her flattery made Ji Qingyi shift her gaze slightly. She pursed her lips and slightly lowered her eyelids to hide the fleeting glint in her pupils.
"You're overpraising me," Ji Qingyi replied expressionlessly.
"Eh?"
Cornelia didn't notice the change in the atmosphere. Instead, she was surprised that Li Guanqi could tell that the tea was brewed by Ji Qingyi. This made her smell and then taste the tea, and then she shook her head and said, "Why can't I taste the difference?"
While the conversation was going on in the living - room, the two women in the kitchen resumed their busy state. Gu Ruoxue was holding a kitchen knife and cutting potatoes into shreds rhythmically, with a skillful and orderly technique.
Gu Ruoxue's flawless face and her impeccable operation skills were extremely pleasing to the eye.
Liu Qingyue looked at Gu Ruoxue and gently asked, "You noticed it just now, right? What do you think?"
Gu Ruoxue replied indifferently, "I don't have any special thoughts."
"Humph, we're all smart people. It won't do any harm to have a good talk. Aren't we on the same side now?"
Facing Gu Ruoxue's non - cooperation, Liu Qingyue pouted unhappily and insisted on continuing the topic.
"In my opinion, she came here to show off. Look, she even deliberately showed off her ring just now. By the way, isn't that ring very similar to yours?"
While washing the vegetables, Liu Qingyue looked at Gu Ruoxue and said in a gentle tone, as if just chatting, "Now she has gained quite an advantage. At least she can be on par with you. Then wouldn't the young lady be in trouble?"
However, Gu Ruoxue continued cutting the vegetables without raising her head and said, "If she can get it, it's her ability. It shows that her efforts have paid off. As a friend, I should congratulate her."
"What about you? Aren't you in a hurry at all?"
Liu Qingyue continued to ask.
"In a hurry?"
Gu Ruoxue finished cutting the potatoes, looked up at Liu Qingyue calmly and said, "Why should I be in a hurry? I've shown what I can, and I've almost done what I can. If the tacit understanding, wishes, and ideas between two people are in line, then no matter how many choices there are, they will eventually walk on the same path together. If not, it means they're not meant to be on the same journey."
"So that's how you think?"
Liu Qingyue seemed to be deep in thought. Perhaps feeling that it would be better to end this topic once and for all, Gu Ruoxue didn't stop talking.
"Moreover, what I need are comrades-in-arms, companions, and a soulmate, rather than someone to serve as a master. If I have to give up so much and compromise to such an extent just to obtain a title, then why bother? All I want is to stay true to my original aspiration and forge ahead with perseverance."
"Giggle..." Liu Qingyue gave a soft laugh. "It seems you've thought it through clearly. Does this mean I'll have to fight alone from now on? No, that won't do."
She rolled her eyes, then turned to face Gu Ruoxue, clasped her hands together in a pleading gesture, and said, "Could you stay tonight to help me manage the situation?"
"I didn't prepare to stay overnight."
Gu Ruoxue frowned at Liu Qingyue's gesture and flatly refused.
"Actually, even if you don't agree, Su Cheng will find a way to make you stay."

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.”

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.

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."

m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!