Upon hearing the sum, Ye Yue tilted her head in thought for a few seconds before smiling and accepting the money.
It didn't matter how much her brother gave her; she would just ask him for more regularly anyway.
If she claimed she had spent it all, surely he wouldn't look too closely into it.
Armed with snacks and drinks, the two walked into the theater.
Perhaps because it was a re-release, the audience was sparse. After Ye Chuan and Ye Yue took their seats, they didn't notice many other customers.
"It's so quiet," Ye Yue remarked, looking left and right.
"I suppose. Maybe it would have more atmosphere with more people?"
"No, no, no. Fewer people is better," Ye Yue said, suddenly hugging Ye Chuan's arm. "Brother, it's so cold."
Ye Chuan didn't say much as he watched her cling to his arm.
"Hee hee."
...
"I'm going to become an idol! I will save the Titanico!"
"Guh, it's already sinking! Stop singing and dancing on the deck!"
"Nico Nico Nii!"
On the screen, the female lead was stretching her arms out against the wind on the deck, singing.
"..." Ye Yue held her popcorn, sugar granules stuck to the corner of her mouth.
Truth be told, she rarely watched movies.
But still, this plot seemed a bit strange.
Meanwhile, two guys sitting in the row in front of them hadn't stayed idle. They hadn't stopped chattering since they sat down.
"That girl is dressed way too frumpy. And she wants to be an idol?"
"Tell me about it. I'd rather be next door watching Lu Bu Battles Dong Zhuo: The Twist Where Diao Chan is a Man."
"Is she going to save the world by singing again? And why does it turn into 3D animation whenever she sings..."
Their voices weren't too loud, but they weren't quiet either—just the right volume for Ye Yue in the back row to hear every word clearly.
She furrowed her brows, her crimson eyes darkening. Her grip on the popcorn bucket tightened unconsciously, and faint, tiny black tentacles began to emerge from between her fingers before she forcibly suppressed them.
So noisy.
Why did they have to ruin the movie experience for others?
She turned to look at Ye Chuan beside her. He was watching quietly, seemingly unbothered by the noise in front, so she remained silent. It wasn't easy getting her brother to come watch a movie with her; she couldn't mess this up.
But the two in the front row went overboard, starting to point at the screen and letting out occasional sneers.
Ye Yue's hand on her knee clenched tight. In the shadows beneath her skirt, countless slender tentacles were quietly writhing, and a faint, eerie, sweet-yet-metallic scent began to permeate the air.
"I drank too much Coke. I'm going to the restroom." Ye Chuan stood up and rubbed Ye Yue's hair.
"You keep watching."
"Okay! Come back soon, Brother!" Ye Yue immediately beamed, the gloom in her eyes vanishing instantly as she resembled an obedient kitten.
As soon as Ye Chuan left, the man in the front row scoffed again.
"Hahahaha, what a trash movie, hahahaha..."
"Hahaha, what a stupid-ass film..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if something slimy had brushed against it.
He whipped his head around but saw nothing except Ye Yue, who was still holding her popcorn, staring innocently at the screen.
"?" The man froze for a moment, subconsciously touching his neck.
"What did you do to me?"
Ye Yue blinked, her voice soft and sweet. "Big Brother, I don't really understand what you mean."
The man turned back around suspiciously. He was just about to continue his roasting when he suddenly realized his companion's face had gone deathly pale. His friend was pointing in Ye Yue's direction, lips trembling, unable to speak.
"Th-th-th-th-that..."
He followed his companion's gaze—only to see Ye Yue's shadow twisting and distorting under the light of the silver screen. Countless pitch-black, oily tentacles extended from the shadow, flailing in the air. Tiny eyes grew on every tentacle, emitting a sizzling sound.
Meanwhile, Ye Yue's originally crimson eyes had turned completely pitch black, her pupils filled with spiral patterns. Her mouth split open in an exaggerated grin, revealing rows of fine, sharp teeth.
"M-M-Monster!" The man was scared out of his wits. He scrambled to his feet, stumbling and crawling. "There's a ghost!"
He dragged his companion along as they stumbled and ran out of the theater, even dropping his phone on the ground. Their screams echoed through the entire hall.
The other viewers were startled and looked over, but all they saw was Ye Yue sitting obediently in her seat, looking at the fleeing men with a bewildered expression, as if everything just now had been a hallucination.
Ye Yue's eyes returned to their crimson hue. She picked up the phone the man had dropped, toyed with it for a moment, and then tossed it back onto the floor. For daring to disturb her movie time with her brother, this punishment was light.
Considering she didn't eat them, she was being incredibly even-tempered.
Not long after, Ye Chuan returned.
He had just sat down when he felt his arm being hugged tightly. Ye Yue pressed her face against his shoulder, speaking in a sweet, coquettish voice,
"Brother, there were two bad people who were being really noisy just now, but they've already left!"
"Hmm? Is that so?" Ye Chuan had been thinking about his cultivation training, so he hadn't paid attention.
"I don't know. They just suddenly ran away. Maybe the movie wasn't good?"
Ye Yue blinked her large, innocent eyes and held the popcorn up to Ye Chuan's mouth.
"Have some popcorn, Brother."
Ye Chuan looked at her well-behaved demeanor, then glanced at the empty row in front. He vaguely guessed what had happened.
He patted Ye Yue's head but didn't expose her, simply smiling as he said,
"Alright, let's keep watching."
...
After the movie ended, Ye Chuan and Ye Yue walked out of the cinema.
"The movie was really good! I didn't expect that character named Kotori Minami to actually grow wings and save everyone."
"It was a bit of a pity, though. After they got to land, she got captured by a passerby with a Poké Ball."
Ye Chuan simply smiled as he listened to Ye Yue chattering away.
It was quite pleasant.
From the outside, Ye Yue was just a little girl. Who would have thought she was actually a major boss from the World of Weirdness?
"Where to next?" Ye Chuan asked.
"Brother, I want to go to the arcade."
"Let's go, then."
After playing for the entire day, a satisfied Ye Yue finally followed Ye Chuan home.
Walking down the street, Ye Yue held a plushie in one arm and hugged Ye Chuan's arm with the other. She looked up at the sky; the evening glow had plated the heavens with a layer of orange.
"The sky is so beautiful."
Ye Chuan looked up at the sunset and gave a light chuckle. "The sky is most beautiful at that moment when it's about to turn dark, but hasn't yet."
"Isn't that just the sunset?"
"Oh, right."
"It's so nice..." Ye Yue murmured, unable to resist glancing at Ye Chuan. "Brother, will you be my brother for our whole lives?"
Ye Chuan understood what she meant.
"If you wish it, then I am your brother." Ye Chuan paused for a moment. "Even if you didn't wish it, we are family. No one can change that."
Ye Yue remained silent for a long time after hearing those words. Finally, she hugged Ye Chuan's arm a little tighter. "You are my favorite brother. No one can change that."
Ye Chuan smiled.
Having a younger sister really was quite nice.

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."

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?"

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.