"Recently, many families from the Super Martial circles have been inquiring about you, Ye Chuan," Wang Yanran said as she settled into the driver's seat. She put on her sunglasses and glanced at Ye Chuan through the rearview mirror.
After all, Ye Chuan had made a stunning debut at the Super Martial Assembly with overwhelming dominance, naturally drawing the attention of various Super Martial families, all speculating about his origins.
Moreover, the matter had already been reported to the higher-ups of the Super Martial Alliance.
According to the Wang family's intelligence, Ye Chuan's strength had even caught the attention of the big shots at the headquarters, who would soon send someone to make contact with him.
"It doesn't matter," Ye Chuan said, completely unfazed by the investigations from the Super Martial families. With the Wang family backing him, not to mention his own overwhelming stats, any underhanded tactics would be useless against him.
Having no family, he didn’t even have any weaknesses.
Well, if he had to name one, Luo Xi could be considered Ye Chuan's only vulnerability. But he had already assigned the advanced squad clones he subdued in the "Ghost Dorm" to protect her. At the first sign of danger, those high-level player clones would emerge from Luo Xi's shadow to deal with any threats.
And now, with his abilities recently upgraded, those clones were at least at the Crystal Stage in cultivation.
Underhanded?
Not at all—just pure mechanics.
After waiting by the roadside for a while, Ye Chuan spotted Luo Xi outside the car window. She was carrying a bag, her long, shapely legs moving with light steps as her eyes searched for something.
Seeing that familiar bouncing ponytail, Ye Chuan rolled down the window and waved at her.
"Ah, Chuan-Chuan!" Luo Xi noticed the Maybach parked nearby and jogged over. "I-I didn’t notice the car earlier, hehe."
"Hello, Classmate Wang," Luo Xi greeted Wang Yanran as she got into the car.
"Hello," Wang Yanran replied. Once Luo Xi was settled in, she started the engine.
The car drove smoothly along the road, which wasn’t too crowded, so they would arrive at school earlier than expected.
"Chuan-Chuan, this car is so expensive," Luo Xi whispered. She had looked up the price online last night and was shocked to find it cost several million!
At first, she thought she must have misread, but since Wang Yanran had mentioned the model and the pictures matched exactly, Luo Xi confirmed it was indeed the same car Ye Chuan had bought.
But didn’t Ye Chuan only have a little over a million? How could he afford a car worth several million?
Luo Xi couldn’t wrap her head around it.
Ye Chuan just smiled. "I’ll be even richer in the future."
"You becoming so wealthy all of a sudden feels a bit unreal to me," Luo Xi said, playing with her fingers before giggling cutely.
"Isn’t it good to get rich together?"
"Of course it is," Luo Xi murmured softly.
After a pause, she glanced at Wang Yanran in the driver’s seat. "Isn’t it a bit... inappropriate to have Classmate Wang act as your driver?"
After all, Wang Yanran was just a classmate. She couldn’t possibly be Ye Chuan’s chauffeur forever, could she?
"It’s fine. Ye Chuan has helped me a lot. Being his driver is just a small favor," Wang Yanran responded.
Helped a lot?
Under Luo Xi’s questioning gaze, Ye Chuan casually explained, "Her family signed up for a talent showcase competition, and your dear husband here represented them and won first place."
"That’s amazing! What kind of talent was it?"
"A magic competition—fire-breathing, ice-making, the whole deal. I’ll show you sometime."
Wang Yanran, sitting in the driver’s seat, seemed to struggle to keep a straight face, her lips twitching slightly.
One had the audacity to say it, and the other had the innocence to believe it.
Luo Xi didn’t seem to doubt a word.
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Once they arrived at school, Ye Chuan had barely taken his seat when Luo Xi and An Shiyu went off to discuss the class’s theme for the upcoming school festival.
Thanks to Ye Chuan’s suggestion, the class had voted, and the maid café idea won by a landslide, followed closely by a haunted house.
Oddly enough, even though there were more girls in the class, the maid café had the most votes.
Maybe some of the girls just really liked wearing cute maid outfits.
"What, can’t guys wear skirts too?" During the discussion, Ye Chuan overheard a boy shouting at Luo Xi. "I wanna wear one too—"
"No way! You guys can stick to making desserts and drinks," Luo Xi, as the class president, replied helplessly.
Every class had its share of eccentric personalities.
"Come on, Xi-Xi, if they want to wear them, why not?" Another girl giggled, clearly amused by the idea of boys in skirts.
"Fine," Luo Xi relented, lifting the restriction. Both boys and girls could sign up to be maids and wear the custom dresses.
The same boy who had been the loudest about it immediately backed out.
"Were you just bluffing?!" Luo Xi stood up, hands on her hips.
"Just kidding."
"Ugh."
While Luo Xi was surrounded by classmates, Ye Chuan’s side was much quieter. He had always been somewhat invisible in class, unlike Luo Xi, who was beloved by everyone.
"Ha~"
"Ha~~"
"Did you stay up late last night?" Ye Chuan glanced at the short-haired girl next to him, who was also yawning.
"It’s a long story, but talking to you is pointless, so I won’t bother," An Shiyu replied lazily, twirling a pen between her fingers.
A moment later, she suddenly turned to Ye Chuan. "You and Luo Xi..."
She paused, then made a thoughtful "Hmm↗" sound.
Ye Chuan responded with an indifferent "Hmm→."
"Moving fast, huh? So, how far along are you?" An Shiyu’s eyes gleamed with mischief.
Ye Chuan rolled his eyes. "Yeah right, like I’d tell you."
"Tch."
While casually chatting with An Shiyu, Ye Chuan noticed his phone ringing. He pulled it out and saw an unfamiliar number.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Huang Haotian... or rather, Mr. Ye Chuan. I’m the assistant to the head of the Jianghai branch of the Super Martial Alliance. We’ve met before."
Ah, the bespectacled guy from the weekend.
Ye Chuan wasn’t surprised that his real name had been uncovered. The Super Martial Alliance was, after all, the organization overseeing superhuman martial artists. It’d be strange if they couldn’t dig up someone’s real identity.
Besides, he hadn’t been trying to hide it—he’d just thrown out a random name.
"What do you want?" Ye Chuan’s tone was indifferent.
"As mentioned before, our branch head would like to meet you. Are you available this afternoon? I can arrange a car to pick you up." The voice on the other end remained polite.
"..." Ye Chuan thought for a moment before asking, "Where’s the branch located?"
"Nanwan."
That far?
Ye Chuan calculated—it’d take several hours by car.
"No," he said flatly.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
