After explaining her plan, Xie Yuyan changed into the outfit Li Mucheng had helped her customize, while also clarifying her reasoning to the two of them.
"You have to understand, we’ll never know just how many hidden cards Ye Feng has up his sleeve. Acting recklessly would mean missing our chance. But since I’ve interacted with him so often, I’ve picked up on his subtle habits and mannerisms. Entrusting this to me gives us a better shot at success."
"Alright, we believe in you. Just be careful, Yuyan... because our hopes rest entirely on you now."
Li Mucheng’s eyes reflected both concern and expectation for Xie Yuyan, as if the thought of her betraying them had never crossed her mind.
"Mm, if there’s any progress, I’ll contact you via the radio. I’ll head out now."
Xie Yuyan quickly gathered her equipment and left the room, leaving Li Mucheng and Su Yuxin staring at each other in silence.
"Mucheng..."
Su Yuxin suddenly spoke up.
"Do you know much about Shen Mengli?"
At this, Li Mucheng shook her head and sighed.
"I’ve only met Shen Mengli a handful of times, and back then, she was deeply disguised, skillfully diverting my attention. Back then, just like Xie Yuyan, I dismissed her as a worthless rival. But now it’s clear—everything was part of her carefully laid plans."
"I knew it! I told you there was something off about her!"
"Oh? What makes you say that, Yuxin?"
"Because she knows how to trigger Ye Feng’s protective instincts! That fragile, delicate act is exactly the kind of thing guys fall for."
"Wait... is that really true?"
"Of course! That’s how it always plays out in shoujo manga!"
"Ahaha... Yuxin, let’s just focus on handling the village matters for now."
"Fine."
......
"Hmm... we’re running low again..."
Shen Mengli frowned slightly as she surveyed the nearly depleted food supplies in the woodshed.
"When it was just me, the food lasted longer. But now that Xiao Feng is here, and with how much energy we’ve been expending daily, we need more replenishment. I’ll have to be more careful—if I go to the village too often, it’ll raise suspicions."
"What’s wrong, Mengli? What are you looking at in the woodshed?"
Just then, Ye Feng followed her voice inside. When he saw the dwindling stock of ingredients, he immediately understood her concern.
"Guess we really need a fridge."
"Unfortunately, the cabin doesn’t have one."
Shen Mengli sighed and turned around, throwing herself into Ye Feng’s arms.
For some reason, ever since she regained the ability to walk on her own, she’d found herself missing the days when she had relied on Ye Feng for everything. Back then, his care had been meticulous—so much so that she’d even entertained the absurd thought of breaking her legs again just to relive it.
Thinking she was worried about the food shortage, Ye Feng gently reassured her, "It’s alright, Mengli. Didn’t you say there’s a village nearby? This time, let me go get supplies. I’m fully recovered now—it’s about time I pulled my weight."
"No!"
Shen Mengli abruptly cut him off, tugging at his sleeve as she hurriedly dragged him back toward the cabin.
Only after firmly shutting the door did she pout and say, "Xiao Feng, you know how dangerous things are right now! Are you trying to sneak out because you’re tired of living with me?"
Her stern tone quickly softened, tears welling up in her eyes—a look that instantly dissolved Ye Feng’s resolve to leave.
"Of course not, Mengli! I wasn’t planning to sneak out. I was just discussing it with you."
Afraid she might burst into tears, Ye Feng pulled her close, speaking in a soothing voice.
"Mengli, think about it—you’ve done so much for me. I’m not some kept man. Now that I’m better, I should contribute to our home too."
"O-Our home..."
Hearing this, Shen Mengli’s earlier severity vanished. But the thought of Ye Feng stepping outside filled her with dread. Though cut off from the outside world, she was certain the other three women wouldn’t just sit idle. They had to be extra cautious.
"Xiao Feng, hearing you say that makes me really happy... but you still can’t go! It’s not that I don’t want you to—I just don’t want all our efforts to go to waste."
"......"
When Ye Feng stayed silent, Shen Mengli cupped his face, forcing him to meet her gaze.
"Please, Xiao Feng? Pretty please?"
"Mengli, I think enough time has passed that it should be safe now. And I can’t stand watching you exhaust yourself for my sake. Logically, these things should be my responsibility."
"Xiao Feng, that’s where you’re wrong! Love isn’t about who does more or less. As long as our hearts are connected, the scales will never tip. That’s what real love is, isn’t it?"
"I..."
"Relax, I know you want to help. But we have to prioritize the bigger picture. You wouldn’t want me waiting here all alone, would you?"
"Sigh... Mengli, how can I refuse when you put it like that? As long as you don’t feel burdened."
"Of course I won’t! Just wait here for me, okay? I’ll be back soon~"
Finally, after her relentless persuasion, Ye Feng gave in. Now she could rest easy knowing he wouldn’t be in danger.
"Mwah~"
Seizing the moment while Ye Feng was still dazed, Shen Mengli planted a sweet kiss on his lips. Then, with her hands behind her back, she skipped toward the door.
"Wait for me, darling. This time, I’ll bring back lots and lots of fresh ingredients for you~"
"Alright, but don’t push yourself too hard, okay?"
"Mm! No time to waste—I’m off now~"
With one last longing glance at Ye Feng, Shen Mengli turned and strode out of the cabin. She wanted to return to this room—the home of their love—as quickly as possible. Because deep down, she was terrified. Terrified that those women might steal Ye Feng away. She never wanted him to suffer again.
Watching Shen Mengli’s figure disappear into the distance, Ye Feng sighed helplessly and retreated into the cabin. Life with her was blissful, but hiding like this... it couldn’t go on forever.

ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!

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."

close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character. Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress. As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead. In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand. Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead! In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: "Big brother, I hope I didn't scare you?" In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: "Brother Long, please don't hit me, okay?" Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: "Aotian, it's time to pay the 'public grain' tonight." Long Aotian's legs go weak, and he feels like crying: "I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!"

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!