"Little Yu, don't you think Chuan Chuan is being so unreasonable? I made him breakfast this morning, and right after eating, he tried to kick me out!"
"It’s like he thinks I’m in the way, like I’m some third wheel. He must be planning to make a move on that girl!"
At Luo Xi’s home, the young girl sat on the edge of her bed, clutching her pillow tightly as she vented over the phone.
On the other end, her best friend An Shiyu let out an indifferent "Hah" after hearing Luo Xi’s complaints. "Well, if Ye Chuan is trying to pursue someone, you are kind of a third wheel, aren’t you?"
"At the very least…" Luo Xi’s voice softened as she stared at her toes, "he could’ve let me stay for a cup of tea."
"Stop being dramatic," An Shiyu scoffed.
"Wha—?! That’s so mean!" Luo Xi’s eyes widened. She hadn’t done anything wrong—she just thought it was unfair for Ye Chuan to shoo her away so quickly.
"You never had a problem when Ye Chuan dated other girls before. Why are you making such a big deal out of it this time?" An Shiyu asked. "Did that girl offend you or something?"
"It’s different! Before, Chuan Chuan only stuck around those girls for free meals—he never had any real feelings for them!" Luo Xi blurted out. "But this girl is rich, gorgeous, and Ye Chuan treats her like she’s made of glass!"
"Oh, I get it. The other girls were just flings you knew wouldn’t last, but this rich beauty actually makes you feel threatened, huh?" An Shiyu said bluntly.
"That’s not…" Luo Xi squirmed, unable to refute the accusation.
Because it was true.
Ye Chuan had never cared about those other girls, but with Bai Qianshuang, he was gentle, protective—like she was something precious.
It was different.
Completely different.
An Shiyu had no patience for Luo Xi’s hesitance. "If you really like him, just confess already. Hiding behind this ‘best buddy’ act isn’t going to magically turn into romance. Or do you actually want to end up as just ‘one of the guys’?"
"Of course not! But we’ve known each other for so long—how am I supposed to just say I’ve liked him since we were kids?" Luo Xi glanced around and lowered her voice.
"If you keep dragging your feet, you’ll regret it," An Shiyu warned. "Next thing you know, you’ll be trailing behind that girl, crying, ‘Sis, don’t steal my man~’ or something pathetic like that."
"......"
Luo Xi stayed silent.
"No response? Fine, I’m hanging up. Data’s expensive out here," An Shiyu said.
"Wait! Keep me company a little longer. I’ll treat you to milk tea!" Luo Xi quickly changed the subject. "By the way, what’s the deal with Huang Haotian?"
"How should I know? He’s been blabbing everywhere, even setting up some big challenge. Probably wants to humiliate Ye Chuan in front of everyone?" An Shiyu didn’t care much for gossip.
"I see…"
"If Ye Chuan wants to take the challenge, let him. Worst case, he gets beaten up and spends a few weeks in bed. He won’t die," An Shiyu said casually.
"But Chuan Chuan’s health is so weak!"
"Not that weak. He took down Huang Haotian and his goons before. If he’s confident enough to accept, he must have a plan."
Luo Xi had to admit An Shiyu had a point, even if she didn’t know where Ye Chuan’s confidence came from.
"Little Yu, you really think Chuan Chuan will be fine?"
"Who knows? He won’t die, at least. Maybe just break a leg?"
"That’s still dangerous!" Luo Xi protested.
Just then, the doorbell rang—
"Ding dong~~"
"Someone’s here. Gotta go," Luo Xi said, standing up.
"Whatever."
After hanging up, Luo Xi opened the door to find a familiar figure standing outside.
It was Ye Chuan, dressed in a fresh T-shirt, smiling at her.
"What are you doing here?" Luo Xi turned her head away. "You already kicked me out. Isn’t this a waste of your precious time?"
"Feel like treating you to a fancy meal," Ye Chuan said.
"Shouldn’t you be busy cozying up to Miss Bai? I wouldn’t want to interrupt. After all, I’m just the cook—make food and leave, right?" Luo Xi muttered.
"There’s a new hot pot place that just opened. Heard it’s amazing."
Luo Xi turned back. "I’d just be in your way."
"My treat. Let’s go now," Ye Chuan said with a grin.
Luo Xi pouted but tugged at his sleeve. "You still need to save money for your treatment. Let’s just eat at home."
"I’m cured," Ye Chuan said.
"No way…" Luo Xi froze when she looked at his face. Before, his complexion had been pale and sickly, but now, his cheeks were flushed with health, his entire demeanor radiating energy.
How?
She couldn’t believe it. Stranger still, even though nothing about him seemed different, he somehow looked hotter.
She reached out and poked his cheek. "Are you wearing makeup?"
"All natural, I swear," Ye Chuan said.
"But you didn’t look like this this morning!"
"Didn’t you know guys just need to wash their face to look completely different?" He laughed.
Luo Xi stared at him, unable to pinpoint what was off. Finally, she blurted, "Are you… having a final burst of energy before death?"
"......" Ye Chuan rolled his eyes.
"Just recovered, that’s all. Come on, Luo Xi, let’s go eat something good." He pulled her to his side as he turned.
Luo Xi blinked at him, then mumbled, "Okay…"
......
After hailing a cab, Ye Chuan took Luo Xi to a high-end restaurant—its lavish decor made it clear this wasn’t a cheap place.
"Chuan Chuan, seafood restaurants like this are crazy expensive. We can’t afford this," Luo Xi whispered.
"Relax. I said I’m paying, so I’m paying."
Seeing Ye Chuan stride in confidently, Luo Xi had no choice but to follow.
If things go south, I’ll just have to dip into my savings…
"Hello, table for how many?" a hostess greeted them.
"Two. A booth, please."
"Right this way."
Once seated, a server handed them menus.
Luo Xi’s eyes widened at the prices. "Chuan Chuan, this is insane! Look—588 for a single set, 1288 for the couple’s package!"
"Chuan Chuan, I’m not mad anymore. Let’s just sneak out… I’ll cover you," she whispered urgently.
She knew Ye Chuan had scraped together a few thousand for rent, but this was way beyond their budget.
"No worries." Ye Chuan flagged down the server and ordered the 1288 set.
"Chuan Chuan!" Luo Xi immediately grabbed his arm.
to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
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."
rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!
