Luo Yi's skin recovered a bit of color, changing her rustic aura to one of striking beauty like a supermodel's.
"A few more treatments and Miss Luo's skin will likely regain its original fair complexion."
"Miss Luo is blessed with milk-white skin that many girls envy. Even without skincare, her original shade will quickly return without frequent sun exposure."
The beautician continuously complimented.
"Let's go!"
Yan Dongxu and Luo Yi left the salon.
During her beauty treatment, he called Zhou Quan to borrow a car.
Uncle Zhou had his chauffeur bring the Ferrari over and said Yan could keep driving it.
Zhou Quan was busy anyway, taking his wife and kids to the headquarters in the capital after accepting a new position.
Exiting the mall, the chauffeur had been waiting awhile.
After handing the keys to Yan Dongxu, he took off.
"Let's go. I'll take you to your parents."
"No need. It's too high-profile. Plus, you're busy." Luo Yi declined.
"Come on. Didn't you say your parents wanted you to stop teaching and marry soon?"
"Just say I'm your boyfriend. I'm not super rich yet, but I'm doing alright, no?"
"It shouldn't embarrass you to bring me."
Yan Dongxu aimed to help her all the way. He was free anyway, so why not go take a look?
The viewers wanted him to go too, good livestream material.
"Fine, but can we stop by the hospital first?"
"Why the hospital?" Yan Dongxu was puzzled.
"To see someone." A hint of sadness flashed in Luo Yi's eyes.
Yan Dongxu drove her to the hospital first.
"Huh? Why'd you stop?"
"Visiting patients of course requires flowers and fruit. Wait in the car, I'll go buy them."
Yan Dongxu returned cradling a bouquet, a fruit basket in hand.
Luo Yi's eyes reddened, on the verge of tears.
"Thank you! I didn't bring money, but I'll pay you back."
"Why are you always trying to pay me back? Remember, I'm happy to spend money on you, no need to repay."
Yan Dongxu pretended to scold her.
Luo Yi laughed at his teasing. Facing the viewers she asked: "Is he always this generous?"
[No no no, he's cheap!]
[Only to you.]
[He wants to buy you off, Teacher Luo beware!]
[He buys his sister cheap 50 cent ice pops.]
[Right, he haggles with grannies over two potatoes at the street stall.]
[Doesn't even wash his stained underwear to save water, just wears them inside out.]
...
The viewers spun more and more outrageous tales, straight up gossiping.
Luo Yi cracked up, laughing till her stomach hurt.
Yan Dongxu's eyes twitched as he threatened: "Keep bullshitting and I'm ending the stream!"
[???]
[Scaring dad? ]
[Say what you will, I dare you to hit me.]
[Mods, look, the streamer's threatening viewers.]
...
Yan Dongxu was used to such trolls.
Luo Yi thought livestreaming quite entertaining, almost too delightful if daily.
They arrived at the inpatient building of the hospital, entering a room.
A young man lay in bed, comatose.
"Aunt Xu." Luo Yi greeted.
"Yi Yi you came. No need for gifts, your presence is enough."
Aunt Xu spoke gently, looking haggard.
"How's my brother? Still no signs of waking?" Luo Yi asked.
"If only it were that easy. The odds of a vegetative patient waking are so low. Even your dad dares not predict when your brother might wake." Aunt Xu sighed.
"You wretch finally came back. Your dad was just here earlier rounding patients. He didn't mention your return!"
"It was spontaneous. I didn't tell anyone, didn't even bring my phone. Call dad and let's have dinner tonight, our whole family." Luo Yi responded.
Aunt Xu shook her head. "I won't go, don't have the heart for it. You all go."
"Alright, I'll keep you company here a bit."
"That's good, I rarely have someone to chat with. Your return means I'll have your company." Aunt Xu held Luo Yi's hand as they sat.
"This is your boyfriend I assume? So handsome! Hurry and introduce him to Auntie!"
Luo Yi awkwardly tried to explain.
Yan Dongxu took the initiative: "I'm Luo Yi's boyfriend, an online broadcaster."
"Oh my, a broadcaster, how trendy. Good money in it I hear."
"The nurses are always gossiping, mentioned some First Love or something. From our city I think."
"Sadly I'm too old for the times. Can't use a smartphone, can't get online, otherwise I'd check out the hype."
Aunt Xu had a great attitude, seeming optimistic.
[Hahaha, she means you right?]
[You're known by young and old now.]
[Worthily First Love, currently impersonating her boyfriend.]
[Shameless liar, got some skills.]
...
The barrage mocked him.
Yan Dongxu ignored it completely.
After inquiring, he realized Aunt Xu was Luo Yi's dad's ex-wife.
The young man in bed was their child, Luo Yi's half-brother from her dad's first marriage.
Luo Yi was born to her current stepmom.
[Whoa, so complicated!]
[Luo Yi's dad is a player!]
[Could her dad be Professor Luo Yongchun of the medical university?]
[Bro you're from Jiangning too? I know Professor Luo, top neurosurgeon!]
[Yan Dongxu, get her to introduce you to her dad.]
...
Seeing the speculation, Yan Dongxu was stunned.
If the assumptions were true, Luo Yi's family background was far beyond just well-off.
"Is your father Professor Luo Yongchun?" Yan Dongxu directly asked.
"Huh? How'd you know?" Luo Yi was very surprised.
"The viewers guessed."
[OMG, it's real!]
[Yan Dongxu, you hit jackpot!]
[She's elite nobility!]
...
"Oh, you're streaming? Filmed me?"
"Er...sorry Auntie, yes."
"Oh my, don't film me, I'm not presentable." Aunt Xu stood abruptly, avoiding the camera. "You two go find your dad."
Luo Yi could only lead Yan Dongxu to her father's office.
They knocked, no response.
But they ran into his assistant who said the professor would return soon, so they could wait inside.
Entering the tidy office, it had photos of her dad.
"Gotta say, you really resemble your dad."
"All my life people say I'm his mini-me."
Soon Professor Luo entered, clearly startled then delighted to see Luo Yi.
"Yi Yi, when'd you get back?"
"Just this morning."
"Your return is...wonderful, just wonderful."
As Professor Luo spoke, he suddenly noticed Yan Dongxu, his smile freezing as his face darkened.
Yan Dongxu was baffled. Had the old man learned face changing?
He hadn't offended him!
"Professor Luo, I'll take my leave if you're busy."
The black-clad man with cap lowered his head and hurried off after following Professor Luo in.
This perplexed Yan Dongxu further. He felt the man had rushed away upon seeing him.
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
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?"
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?!
