Morning.
The faint, hazy light of dawn broke through the remnants of night, washing the residential buildings in golden waves of sunlight.
In the streets of the urban village, makeshift vegetable stalls lined both sides. In front of one of them, a pretty girl with a ponytail bent down, carefully selecting ingredients.
"You're up early for groceries, Xi Xi," the elderly vegetable vendor remarked, smiling at the girl.
"Of course, Granny. The early bird gets the freshest picks!" Luo Xi grinned.
"Heh, any young man who marries you will be lucky indeed."
"Here’s five yuan—could you throw in some scallions and garlic too?" Luo Xi clasped her hands together and blinked cutely.
"Alright, alright."
"Love you~"
...
After gathering all she needed, Luo Xi walked briskly to a rundown apartment building. She rummaged through her pocket, pulled out a spare key, and unlocked the door.
Stepping into the living room, she froze—the TV was gone. The empty stand looked glaringly out of place.
"The TV… disappeared?" Luo Xi tilted her head in confusion but didn’t dwell on it. She set the groceries down in the kitchen before heading toward Ye Chuan’s room.
Just as she reached for the door, a sound came from another room down the hall. Luo Xi paused and turned.
The creak of an opening door revealed a slender girl in a white nightgown, her long hair cascading down her back. She stepped out expressionlessly, scanning the space before her gaze landed on Luo Xi.
The moment their eyes met, Bai Qianshuang’s guard shot up.
An assassin?
"Ah, are you the new tenant?" Luo Xi’s cheerful question instantly defused most of Bai Qianshuang’s suspicion.
A friend of Ye Chuan’s?
Bai Qianshuang studied Luo Xi with cool, detached eyes before giving a slight nod.
"Hello!" Luo Xi couldn’t help but marvel at the girl’s ethereal beauty—she looked like a celestial being untouched by mortal concerns. But why would someone who seemed like a young noblewoman live in a place like this?
Was there some reason behind it?
"Hello…" Bai Qianshuang replied softly. After a pause, she added, "Farewell."
With that, she retreated into her room and shut the door.
Luo Xi stared at the closed door for a few seconds before shaking her head and pushing open Ye Chuan’s door.
Ye Chuan was still fast asleep. A faint, burnt smell lingered in the air. Luo Xi sniffed, then rushed to his side in alarm.
"Chuan Chuan, wake up! Did something catch fire?!"
"Huh?" Ye Chuan, still half-asleep, frowned at the disturbance. Without thinking, he pulled Luo Xi into his arms and muffled her against his chest.
"Shut up. Let me sleep."
Luo Xi squirmed briefly before going still, her face pressed against him.
"Chuan Chuan… is something burning?" she whispered.
"……" Only the steady rhythm of his breathing answered her.
After confirming there were no signs of fire, Luo Xi decided not to bother him further.
...
It was nearly noon when Ye Chuan finally stirred. He checked the time—11 AM.
"Damn, my cash cow!" The thought of Bai Qianshuang unfed sent him bolting upright.
Now, he couldn’t bear the idea of her going hungry.
But as he stepped out of his room, the savory aroma of food greeted him. He followed it to the kitchen, where a familiar figure stood in an apron, stirring a pot.
"Chuan Chuan, you’re up?" Luo Xi held a ladle as steam rose from the simmering soup.
Ye Chuan blinked. "What are you doing here?"
"You told me to come cook, remember?" Luo Xi widened her eyes. How could he forget so quickly?
"That was just an offhand comment." Ye Chuan hadn’t expected her to take it seriously. Then it hit him—had Luo Xi and Bai Qianshuang already met?
Luo Xi didn’t know Bai Qianshuang was a cultivator. If they’d talked, Bai Qianshuang’s archaic speech would’ve given her away. Explaining her origins would be a nightmare.
"Hey, Chuan Chuan… that long-haired girl. Is she your tenant?" Luo Xi asked.
Ye Chuan stiffened slightly before nodding.
"She’s so pretty. You’re not planning to make a move, are you?" Luo Xi leaned in and lowered her voice.
"She’s a tenant," Ye Chuan said flatly. "Since when do I chase every pretty face?"
"Who knows? Living under the same roof, just the two of you…" Luo Xi pouted. Past flings had been about free meals, but Bai Qianshuang was different. She carried an air of untouchable grace.
The thought made Luo Xi feel…
No, Xi Xi.
"Did you two talk?" Ye Chuan asked, oblivious to her expression.
"Just exchanged greetings." Luo Xi shook her head.
The girl had seemed icy—uttering a single "farewell" before vanishing into her room, not emerging since.
Relieved, Ye Chuan changed the subject. "What’s cooking?"
"Fish and tofu soup, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, braised pork, and stir-fried greens." Luo Xi lifted her chin proudly. "Impressed?"
"Not bad." Luo Xi’s cooking was always solid. Then he remembered Bai Qianshuang. "Mind if I invite her to join?"
"Bai Qianshuang?"
"That’s her name," Ye Chuan clarified.
"Sure, go ahead."
Ye Chuan knocked on Bai Qianshuang’s door. "Bai Qianshuang, want to eat?"
"Enter."
Inside, Bai Qianshuang sat cross-legged on the bed, meditating. She finished her breathing exercises before speaking softly.
"That girl… is she your friend?"
"Yeah. We grew up together. I’m her dad."
Bai Qianshuang’s brain short-circuited.
CPU loading—
What did that mean? A childhood friend who was also her father?
Such a convoluted relationship.
"Want to come out for lunch?" Ye Chuan asked.
Bai Qianshuang’s expression remained serene, but her nose twitched at the scent of food. "Wouldn’t I… be intruding?"
"Not at all. Come on."
"Very well." Without further hesitation, she rose and followed him out.
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
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)
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."
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
