Cautiously approaching the car, she peered inside.
As expected, the person inside had long since vanished without a trace.
Shu Yunyi knew the two must have entered the scenic area. After a moment of silence, she followed them in.
Strolling along the streets, her eyes were met with crowds everywhere. Shu Yunyi could only scan back and forth, hoping to catch even the slightest clue.
But the scenic area was simply too packed with people—finding someone here was like searching for a needle in a haystack.
Shu Yunyi had no choice but to go with the flow, moving forward along the street.
Though she could have called or simply asked around, at this point, she only wanted to chase down an answer in her heart—seeing was believing.
Maybe he’s just saying a final goodbye to that ex-girlfriend of his, Shu Yunyi comforted herself.
With memories from her past life still fresh, she held firm trust in Shen Yi.
How could some flashy temptress out there ever shake the genuine bond between them?
Lost in thought, Shu Yunyi unconsciously wandered up to a vendor’s stall.
The female vendor smiled and asked,
"Pretty lady, care to pick out a mask to wear?"
"Someone as lovely as you ought to hide a little."
Her mind still in turmoil, Shu Yunyi glanced down at the masks—most of which she didn’t even recognize—and felt no urge to buy.
Shaking her head, her gaze finally settled on a round silk fan.
As she walked, she flicked the fan open and waved it gently. A faint, not-quite-cool breeze brushed past, easing the restlessness in her heart.
Turning the fan over, she saw an embroidery of two red carp.
The craftsmanship was exquisite—the two fish intertwined head to tail, so lifelike they seemed to swim across the fan’s surface as if it were water.
Staring at them, Shu Yunyi gradually calmed. Some things couldn’t be rushed.
Her steps slowed, and she even found herself admiring the scenery, lightly fanning herself as she headed toward the lake.
The moon hung high in the sky. Shu Yunyi looked up and sighed,
"Tonight’s moon is even rounder than yesterday’s..."
...
"Rounder than yesterday’s~" Fu Nanzhi exclaimed, tilting her head back while leaning on Shen Yi’s arm.
"True," Shen Yi agreed.
"That’s why the old saying goes—the moon on the sixteenth is rounder than the fifteenth’s. Tonight’s the best time to admire it."
The two walked to the water’s edge, where crowds had gathered to release floating lanterns.
Under the night sky, lanterns of all shapes and sizes illuminated the lake’s surface, their flickering flames painting the quiet evening in vibrant hues.
"Let’s release one too," Fu Nanzhi suggested.
Shen Yi naturally obliged, heading off to buy one.
The water was already dotted with lotus-shaped lanterns, so Shen Yi opted for a hanging lantern instead.
The soft glow through its paper cast a rosy hue on Fu Nanzhi’s cheeks, making her look like a ripe fruit—tempting enough to take a bite.
Near the shore, rows of frames stood for visitors to hang their lanterns. Many were already filled, their red tassels swaying in the breeze.
Fu Nanzhi suddenly stopped Shen Yi.
"Wait, don’t hang it yet."
"What’s wrong?" Shen Yi asked, puzzled.
"Hold on, I need to make a wish first."
Clasping her hands together, Fu Nanzhi bowed her head and murmured something too softly for Shen Yi to hear over the noise.
After a moment, she opened her eyes.
"Done. You can hang it now."
Shen Yi reached up and secured the lantern in the most prominent spot before turning back to her.
"So, what did you wish for?"
Fu Nanzhi flushed and nudged him playfully.
"I’m not telling. If I say it, it won’t come true."
Shen Yi didn’t press further. It was probably something mundane—good health, happiness, blessings. Nothing too outrageous. Even if it were, no deity would grant it.
With the streets explored and lanterns released, the moon now rested atop the trees—perfect timing.
Hand in hand, the two arrived at their final stop for the evening: a boat ride on the lake.
The rental dock was a small harbor.
Fu Nanzhi showed their reservation, letting them skip the line and pick a boat.
There were two types—manual and electric.
Shen Yi chose a four-seater electric one. They were out to enjoy themselves, no point pinching pennies.
Rowing under the moonlight would’ve ruined the mood anyway.
He also spotted an ornate pleasure boat, fit for twenty or thirty people, with a dedicated crew.
But that was far too extravagant, so he dismissed the idea.
Once they selected their boat, a staff member led them to the shore. Shen Yi boarded and followed the instructions to start the motor.
The controls were simple, and he got the hang of it quickly.
The speed was deliberately slow—clearly a safety measure for tourists.
The boat puttered across the lake’s surface, moving at a leisurely pace.
On the calm water, it swayed like a leaf, its wake spreading lazily.
Fu Nanzhi, suddenly playful, leaned over to skim her fingers through the ripples, giggling like wind chimes.
The bright moon hung overhead like a silver platter, its glow mingling with the stars. Under its light, Fu Nanzhi’s laughter sparkled, her beauty ethereal—like a goddess descended to earth.
Shen Yi cut the engine, lacing his hands behind his head as he admired the view.
The scenery was stunning, but she outshone it all.
"Hey..." Fu Nanzhi bit her lip and edged closer to Shen Yi, then suddenly flicked her damp fingers at him.
Droplets splashed across his face, making him flinch and shut his eyes.
Wiping his cheek, Shen Yi fixed her with a look.
"Oh, you’re asking for it now..."
Fu Nanzhi shrank back, instantly repentant.
"I’m sorry! I won’t do it again—"
"Stay still."
Shen Yi wasn’t letting her off. He dragged her into his arms, fingers digging into her ribs and sides, tickling mercilessly.
"Ah—hahaha! Stop!"
Fu Nanzhi squirmed, laughter shaking the boat as she thrashed in his grip.
Breathless and flushed, she suddenly twisted around and nipped at Shen Yi’s ear.
His hands stilled, but she didn’t bite hard—barely leaving a mark.
Just as the two were lost in their play, another boat wobbled away from the shore.
It headed straight for them, drawing closer without any sign of veering away.
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
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)
] This is a dark fantasy-themed dating simulation game. The main gameplay involves containing various monster girls and investigating the truth of a world shrouded in mist alongside your companions. However, due to his love for the dark and bizarre atmosphere, Luo Wei ended up turning a dating game into a detective mystery game. Women? Women only slow down his quickdraw! To Luo Wei, the female leads in the game are more like tools to perfectly clear levels and squeeze out rewards. For Luo Wei, flirting with every girl he meets and then discarding them is standard procedure. Worried about characters losing affection points? No need. With his maxed-out charm stat, Luo Wei is practically a "human incubus." A little psychological manipulation and those points come right back. It's a bit scummy, but the paper cutout heroines in the game won't actually come at him with real cleavers. However... Luo Wei has transmigrated. He's accidentally entered the second playthrough of this game. His past actions have caused all the girls to transform into terrifying yanderes. Due to the game's setting, most of the heroines he once contained are "troubled girls." Obsessive, twisted, mentally unstable, all aggressive yanderes... The type who will kill you if they can't have you... Luo Wei wants to cry but has no tears left. "I really just want to survive..." In short, this is a story of battling wits and engaging in a love-hate relationship with yanderes.
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."
