["NO!!"]
["Why, why must fate treat me this way!!"]
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi slowly closed his eyes, crystalline tears falling to the ground and freezing into the purest seven-colored diamonds the world had ever seen.
His sorrow flowed backward into a river.
The Earth was shaken. The solar system was shaken. The Milky Way was shaken.
"The CEO is truly suffering," wept the faculty and students of Jiuzhou Vocational Technical College, their hearts breaking in unison.
How could they not be moved?
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi was the most innocent man in the world, falling head over heels in love with Xu Moli in just two and a half seconds—his gaze domineering yet burning with passion.
But fate was cruel, tearing apart these two destined souls.
"Ao Tian!"
Xu Moli tried to approach Xu·Ao Tian·Xi, only to be coldly pushed away. His chiseled, icy face betrayed a mix of emotions—40% struggle, 30% despair, 20% agony, and 10% numbness.
"Sorry, there’s no future for us. Just call me 'brother' from now on."
As his words fell, his expression turned frostier than a blizzard, and the entire planet was engulfed in a snowstorm.
"Let go."
"No, I won’t!"
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi remained unmoved, coldly slapping away Xu Moli’s hand, his expression both devilishly charming and tragically resigned—as if he alone bore the weight of the world.
"Then let me become your bride instead."
A new challenger appeared—Servia. No longer bound by the title of "sister," she could no longer suppress her love.
"No, Servia! Even if you’re not my blood sister, I still see you as family!"
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi, heartbroken, punched a nearby lamppost to the ground.
He was devastated.
So devastated that he could only eat half a cow in one meal.
……
"This is exactly what I wanted to see!" Wu Yingxue couldn’t help but shout, her emotions completely swept up in the temporal illusion.
"Honestly, it’s so absurd that I don’t even feel embarrassed anymore."
Xu Xi pondered for a moment.
Then gave his verdict.
……
["Ao Tian, don’t go!"]
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi coldly snorted, shaking off Xu Moli’s hand as he strode out of the campus.
["Brother, don’t abandon me!"]
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi coldly snorted, shaking off Servia’s hand as he strode out of the campus.
["CEO, this old servant is at fault! Please punish me!"]
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi sneered, shaking off the butler’s hand as he strode out of the campus.
Gazing at the sky, his heart was filled with desolation. Though his wealth could buy the Earth, what use was it without true love? A domineering CEO couldn’t survive without romance!!
["CEO!!"]
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi began to run, hoping to outpace his sorrow. Countless tried to stop him, only to faint the moment they glimpsed his godlike beauty.
He ran to the Himalayas.
He ran to the Bermuda Triangle.
He ran to the North Pole.
Running coldly, effortlessly stunning bystanders along the way, even making a quick detour to the Moon for a Xu Corporation research expedition.
Finally, Xu·Ao Tian·Xi grew tired.
All his grief, all his anguish, evaporated with his sweat.
["It’s time to announce to the world—their god has returned."]
Xu·Ao Tian·Xi took a cold drag from his cigar, coldly marched back to school, and was coldly hit by a truck at the school gate.
He lost his memory.
……
Xu Xi realized his mistake.
He had overestimated his tolerance.
"This kind of plot is just too much…" Xu Xi took a deep breath, ready to erase this temporal illusion once and for all.
"Wait, sir! I’m about to appear!"
"The next part must be me saving you after your amnesia, leading to our marriage!"
Wu Yingxue hurriedly stopped him, her eyes sparkling with anticipation as she stared at the illusion.
"I doubt it’ll be that simple."
Xu Moli’s tone was laden with meaning.
She had been tricked before.
And learned from it.
……
[The impact sent Xu·Ao Tian·Xi flying halfway across the city before he crash-landed in a pitch-black dumpster.]
[Amnesia hadn’t dulled his charm—if anything, it made him purer.]
[Holy, pristine, like an angel descended from heaven.]
["Are you okay?"]
[Krisha, a resident of this filthy alley, stared in awe before snapping out of it and rescuing Xu·Ao Tian·Xi.]
["Woman, I love you. Marry me."]
[The moment he awoke, Xu·Ao Tian·Xi was struck by Cupid’s arrow. He knew—he had fallen for this girl from the slums.]
[Though they’d just met, her inner beauty shone so brightly it captivated his heart.]
["B-but… I’m not worthy of you."]
[Krisha didn’t know Xu·Ao Tian·Xi, but she knew her flawed self could never match a godlike man.]
["Woman, you belong to me."]
[Xu·Ao Tian·Xi pulled Krisha into his arms, locking eyes with her—his gaze domineering yet burning with passion. His love was just that intense.]
[It was the suffocating pressure of a lion guarding its territory, a python coiling around its prey.]
[Blushing, Krisha shyly turned her face away in his embrace, letting out a soft "Mm," accepting the amnesiac CEO’s proposal.]
……
"Wrong!"
"This plot is wrong!"
Wu Yingxue screamed, summoning her spear to stab through the temporal illusion.
But Krisha stopped her.
"I think it’s perfect," the witch murmured, a faint, pleased smile on her lips.
"Then where’s Yingxue?" Xu Xi wondered.
Soon.
The illusion answered.
……
[During his amnesia, Xu·Ao Tian·Xi and Krisha lived blissfully as newlyweds, diligently building their future together.]
[But their happiness lasted only two weeks.]
[On the fifteenth day, a figure approached the filthy alley.]
["Ao Tian, I’m your fiancée! Come back and marry me!"]
[Wu Yingxue, heiress of the Wu conglomerate, stormed in with an army of black-suited bodyguards, ordering them to drag Krisha away.]
["No, my Krisha!!"]
[Enraged, Xu·Ao Tian·Xi performed a sliding kick, sending every bodyguard flying.]
[He was back.]
[His memories returned. The god of Earth had returned.]
["Woman, you’re digging your own grave," his voice colder than death, his face once again radiant with divine glory. A single snort triggered an 18.0 magnitude earthquake.]
["Ao Tian, I’ll help you!"]
["Brother is mine!"]
["Stop fighting! Please stop!"]
[Chaos erupted as Xu Moli and Servia joined the fray, turning it into a free-for-all over Xu·Ao Tian·Xi.]
[Then tragedy struck.]
[Amid the chaos, Krisha—protecting Xu·Ao Tian·Xi—died in the arms of the man she loved most.]
["NOOOOOO!!!!"]
["When a common man rages, blood spills within five steps; when Ao Tian rages, the oceans of the world turn crimson."]
["He was exhausted, his heart turned to ashes."]
["He dissolved Xu Corporation on the spot and retreated to the mountains, cradling Krisha's lifeless body."]
In the final scene,
the camera slowly pulls back.
Two figures walk under the setting sun, their elongated shadows leaning against each other as they move forward.
["I never thought... in the end, only you would remain by my side, Ailei."]
["I will always be your maid, Master."]
["To be continued (crossed out)"]
["The·End"]
"……"
"……"
The Sea of Possibilities roared with unceasing waves.
Yet at this moment,
an inexplicable silence hung in the air.
All eyes turned to Ailei, who had quietly delivered the final blow.
"I only tweaked my role a little,"
the mechanical maid defended herself in a calm tone.
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