After Su Yuxin had once again fiercely replenished her "Ye Feng energy," she finally let go of him. Just then, a man in a black uniform and white gloves walked in through the door. Upon seeing Su Yuxin, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss, are you alright? I noticed you hadn’t come out for a while."
"I’m fine. I was just chatting with my teacher. Could you wait outside a little longer, Uncle?"
"Of course."
The driver nodded and then glanced at Ye Feng, greeting him with a polite "Hello, Mr. Ye," before leaving.
"Huh? How do they know my name?"
Ye Feng was startled when the driver greeted him. He hadn’t expected that as a mere private tutor, his name would be known by so many people. It was strange.
"Oh, that uncle is my dad’s personal driver. It’s normal for him to know about you, Teacher."
"Is that so..."
What Ye Feng didn’t know was that ever since he left the Su Corporation Building last time, the news had spread like wildfire among the employees. Even the cleaning staff knew about him, often saying, "Ye Feng? Oh, I know him. He’s that handsome young man who charmed the young miss. Everyone knows about that."
"Alright, Teacher, don’t worry about such trivial things. What have you been teaching Li Mucheng these past few days?"
"Eh? Yuxin, don’t you know?"
"Know? Know what?"
Seeing Su Yuxin’s curious expression, Ye Feng realized that Su Wanli might not have told her about Li Mucheng being targeted. He probably didn’t want Su Yuxin to worry or insist on staying close to her best friend.
Thinking quickly, Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Oh, it’s just that Li Mucheng has been a bit distracted lately, so we haven’t had many proper lessons. Naturally, she hasn’t learned much."
"I see."
Su Yuxin believed Ye Feng’s words without suspicion and even pouted proudly.
"Hmph, if it were me, I’d definitely pay attention to your lessons. I wouldn’t be as stubborn as Mucheng."
"Haha... Yuxin, you’re always the most obedient."
Ye Feng could only agree awkwardly.
"Hehe."
As their conversation ended, the store clerk brought out the packaged desserts. Ye Feng noticed through the transparent plastic wrap that the two cakes he had bought were on the clerk’s left side, while Su Yuxin’s were on the right.
Seizing the moment when neither the clerk nor Su Yuxin was paying attention, Ye Feng quickly took the bag from the clerk’s hands, swapped the contents behind his back, and then handed it to Su Yuxin.
"Sorry, I need to hurry home. The meat I bought needs to be put in the fridge soon."
"Mmm... Then goodbye, Brother Ye Feng. I’ll be waiting for you~"
Su Yuxin took the bag from Ye Feng, her mood souring as she watched him leave. It seemed happiness was always fleeting.
After Ye Feng left, Su Yuxin saw no reason to stay any longer. Still, she was thrilled about running into him today. As she got into the car, she began plotting whether she could arrange a few more "chance encounters" in the coming days, given that Ye Feng seemed to be around the area.
"Alright, Uncle, let’s head back."
"Yes, Miss."
With a roar of the engine, the car disappeared down the street in the blink of an eye.
......
"Hmm?"
"What’s wrong, Miss? Did something happen?"
The driver, who had been focused on driving, immediately grew concerned when he heard Su Yuxin’s puzzled voice from the back seat. After all, his young miss was not only kind-hearted and adorable but also the beloved mascot of the entire Su Corporation. It was heartbreaking for everyone to see their cherished mascot seemingly swept away by a stranger.
"No... it’s nothing, Uncle. Keep driving."
Su Yuxin’s tone gradually softened, carrying a hint of quiet joy.
"Alright... alright."
Looking at the strawberry ice cream cake in her bag, still slightly chilled, Su Yuxin smiled happily.
Brother Ye Feng, you’re still so good to me. I really like it... I like you, Brother~
......
"Ding."
As Ye Feng stood outside the door, fumbling for his keys, the door suddenly opened. Xie Yuyan stood there, extending her hand toward him.
"Give it to me."
Ye Feng quickly squeezed past her, carrying the bags, and closed the door behind him. After setting the bags down, he turned to Xie Yuyan and said, "You’re getting too bold. Didn’t I tell you to be careful? Don’t do things that could easily get us caught."
"I know, I know. I just saw you carrying so much and wanted to help. Don’t be so worked up."
"Anyway, don’t do anything so risky in the future! Do you want all our efforts to go to waste?"
"Sorry..."
Seeing Xie Yuyan’s visibly downcast expression, Ye Feng realized he might have been too harsh. He quickly handed her one of the bags.
"Here, I bought you some pastries. See if you like them."
"For me?"
After a moment of hesitation, Xie Yuyan took the bag from Ye Feng. Her low spirits vanished instantly, replaced by a bright smile as she inhaled the rich aroma of cake.
"Thank you, Ye Feng."
"Go ahead and eat. They won’t taste as good if they sit too long. I’ll go organize the groceries and join you in a bit."
"Thanks for your hard work~"
After Ye Feng finished putting away the groceries he had bought from the mall, he sank into the soft couch and sighed, "Ah! There’s nothing better than a comfy couch."
Xie Yuyan, who was nibbling on a plastic spoon, nodded thoughtfully, then glanced down at her ample chest.
"How is it, Xie Yuyan? Does it taste good?"
"Mhm, it’s delicious! Ye Feng, you should try some too~"
With that, Xie Yuyan scooped up a piece of chocolate cake with her spoon and held it out to Ye Feng. He leaned back, waving his hands in refusal.
"No, no, you eat it, Xie Yuyan... Mmmph!"
Ye Feng hadn’t expected Xie Yuyan to completely disregard his refusal. She pinched his chin with one hand and forcefully shoved the spoon into his mouth. Left with no choice, Ye Feng had no option but to eat the cake.
"Xie Yuyan, at least be a little considerate. That’s the spoon you were using."
"What’s the big deal? It’s not like my mouth is poisonous. It’s just cake."
As she spoke, Xie Yuyan unabashedly scooped up another piece of cake and ate it, even licking the plastic spoon afterward.
"Why are you staring at me? Do you want another bite?"
"Never mind... I’m too tired for this."
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
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.
lan, the Luo family, tracked him down - along with the babies in their arms. Mo Xuan stared pensively at the paternity test results from over a dozen top institutions, both domestic and international, showing a 99.99% match between himself and the two baby girls. At 23, Mo Xuan, a doctoral student, had become the father of two three-year-old children. The kicker? The mothers weren't even the same person! He gradually realized he was being lured step by step into an elaborate trap designed by these two yandere sisters. "Be good, little Xuan. Sister's life belongs to you entirely." "Brother, if you try to run away, I'll have no choice but to tie you up." Mo Xuan: "Do whatever you want, ladies. I give up."
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."
