Not long after, Luo's father also returned home.
He first told Luo's mother to put down what she was holding and let him handle it, then noticed the shoes placed on the floor.
"Why didn’t you ask Xi Xi to help? Is Ye Chuan here?" Luo's father inquired.
This kid, she’s already home—why didn’t she come help her mother?
"She did help earlier. I told them to go rest in their rooms for a bit. School is exhausting these days, isn’t it? It’s no trouble for me to move around a little," Luo's mother replied with a gentle smile. Just then, Luo Xi opened the door and stepped out with Ye Chuan.
"Hello, Uncle," Ye Chuan greeted.
"Dad, you’re back," Luo Xi said, instinctively smoothing out the wrinkles in her clothes and skirt before smiling.
Luo's father nodded, his gaze lingering on Ye Chuan behind Luo Xi. With a meaningful tone, he remarked, "You’ve both grown up."
Ye Chuan simply smiled in response.
Indeed, Luo Xi had grown up—so much so that she was hard to keep track of now.
Since it was Luo Xi’s birthday, Ye Chuan had prepared a cake. After rearranging some decorations in the house, they celebrated simply.
Ye Chuan stuck candles into the cake, lit them with a lighter, and then drew the curtains.
The candlelight flickered softly as Luo Xi, now wearing a small birthday hat that came with the cake, stood ready.
The cake was decorated with a cute little bear—a custom design Ye Chuan had chosen, knowing Luo Xi had a fondness for bears.
Even her underwear had that pattern.
"Alright, blow out the candles. Another year older—may everything go smoothly and happily from now on," Luo's mother said cheerfully.
Just as Luo Xi nodded and leaned in to blow, Luo's father stopped her. "Xi Xi, your birthday is also your mother’s suffering day. First, express your gratitude to her properly, understand?"
"Yes, I know," Luo Xi replied before turning to Luo's mother to thank her for raising her.
"Come on, it’s just a birthday. No need for talk of suffering," Luo's mother chided, lightly swatting Luo's father.
He always had a way of dampening the mood—did birthdays have to be solemn affairs?
With a deep breath, Luo Xi blew out the candles. After the flames vanished, she took out her phone to snap a few photos of everyone.
"Who bought you that phone?" Luo's father noticed the new device in Luo Xi’s hand. "That’s not cheap, is it?"
"It’s a birthday gift from Chuan Chuan," Luo Xi answered with a grin.
Ye Chuan nodded in confirmation.
"You’re still young—don’t waste money recklessly, understand? If your old phone still worked, why replace it?" Luo's father shook his head disapprovingly. He knew how financially strapped Ye Chuan had been before—how could he splurge now that he had some money?
Ye Chuan shook his head. "I’m not wasting money."
He wasn’t the type to spend frivolously. Even though he now had a sizable sum, aside from buying Luo Xi a phone worth ten thousand and a bracelet, most of his expenses went toward improving his own capabilities.
That, of course, was the bulk of it.
But how could investing in self-improvement be considered wasteful?
Every penny spent now would pay off in the future—it was simply an investment.
At least, that’s how Ye Chuan saw it.
After the cake was divided, Luo Xi pulled Ye Chuan aside for a flurry of photos. Seeing their closeness, Luo's parents didn’t think much of it.
Their dynamic had always been like this, whether they were dating or not, so their parents never read too much into it.
"Editing?" Ye Chuan peeked over as Luo Xi sat down to retouch the photos on her phone.
But Luo Xi pulled her phone away, hiding the screen from him.
"Being all secretive," Ye Chuan teased, amused. What was there to hide?
"Wait till I’m done," Luo Xi said with a playful smirk.
"What’s there to edit?" Ye Chuan scoffed. Luo Xi was already beautiful—over-editing would only strip away her natural charm.
"Done!" Luo Xi announced, quickly posting the photos to her social media.
Ye Chuan pulled out his own phone and checked her update—a birthday post with a nine-photo grid.
There were shots of the cake, her parents, but the most eye-catching were the silver bracelet he’d given her and their couple photo.
In it, their cheeks were pressed together, with a pink heart drawn between them—half on each face.
"All that fuss just to doodle a heart?"
"Hmph, got a problem with that?" Luo Xi retorted.
The heart wasn’t just for show—it was a clear signal to everyone on her feed about their relationship.
"If you like it, then it’s fine," Ye Chuan said. At least this way, certain clowns would get the message.
"You have to post too," Luo Xi insisted, scooting closer and looping her arm through his.
"Why?"
"Because I’m your girlfriend—why shouldn’t you?" She narrowed her eyes playfully. "Unless… you have other girlfriends?"
"Hard to say," Ye Chuan said with an innocent shrug.
"Oh, you—!" Luo Xi unleashed a flurry of light slaps on his arm—so weak they barely registered.
"Post it."
"I’ll think about it," Ye Chuan pretended to hesitate. "I need some motivation."
Luo Xi knew exactly what he meant. After a quick glance to confirm her parents weren’t watching, she pecked him on the cheek.
"Fine, post it yourself," Ye Chuan said, handing her his phone.
Grinning, Luo Xi took it and uploaded a post.
Likes poured in almost instantly—including from several of Ye Chuan’s exes, who seemed unsurprised.
Ex-girlfriend A: And another one joins the roster.
Ex-girlfriend C: Figures.
Ex-girlfriend F: Isn’t that your childhood friend?
Luo Xi glanced back at Ye Chuan after reading the comments. "You never deleted your exes?"
"If it bothers you, go ahead and delete them," Ye Chuan said casually. He hadn’t bothered after the breakups.
[Ex-girlfriend: You don’t love me—you just love my money! Always mooching off me! We’re done!
Ye Chuan: Sure.]
That pretty much summed it up.
Luo Xi shook her head and returned his phone. "I won’t end up as just another one of them, will I?"
Ye Chuan found her worry amusing.
"You’ve already had my first kiss. What do you think?"
Luo Xi eyed him skeptically. "You haven’t said that to every girl, have 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.”
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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."
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
