Wen Qianrou couldn't quite figure it out at the moment.
She could only guess that Sister Qi was too exhausted from filming to bother with other matters.
Seeing that Tang Qi hadn’t replied to her message, Wen Qianrou first turned her head toward the other two, wearing a playful smile as she whispered:
"God Gu, and... Sister Ling, please enjoy the tea and some fruit first. I’m going to brag about our group photo in the chat, hehe."
"No problem."
Gu Luo nodded absentmindedly, his thoughts still lingering on who the group admin might be.
He already had a rough guess—considering the possibility of oversight, it was most likely either Situ Wenyao or Luo Shuhe.
Of course, Luo Shuning couldn’t be ruled out either.
The only two who were definitely out of the question were Gu Ximan and Luo Shuling.
Those two adorable, airheaded sisters lived carefree lives, doing little more than eating and sleeping.
Besides, Little Sunshine’s earlier behavior didn’t seem like she knew anything about the new fan group, and this was her first time meeting Wen Qianrou.
He’d have to find a chance to test the waters with Situ Wenyao and the others.
At that moment, Luo Shuling picked up a banana from the table, peeled it, and held it right up to Gu Luo’s mouth.
Gu Luo instinctively took a bite.
Only after realizing what had happened did he smile at Luo Shuling and say, "I can eat it myself."
With that, he took the banana from her hand.
After all, they were in someone else’s home—letting his little sister feed him like this was a bit improper, wasn’t it?
Luo Shuling, however, simply smiled without a word and started peeling an orange instead.
She meticulously picked off every bit of the white pith from the segments before immediately offering them to Gu Luo again.
Watching this, Wen Qianrou blinked, thinking to herself that the rumors were true—Gu Luo and his sisters really did have an enviably close relationship.
But now wasn’t the time to dwell on that.
After casually bragging in the group chat for a bit, she quickly switched to her conversation with Tang Qi.
[Wen Qianrou: Sister Qi, are you really tired today?]
This wasn’t the right moment to send any of her usual silly stickers.
About ten seconds later, Tang Qi suddenly replied.
[Tang Qi: Not too bad. I’m already back in Caizhou—just parked the car.]
[Tang Qi: How did Gu Luo end up at your place? Has Grandma Li finished cooking? If not, I’ll bring Yunyun over for dinner in a bit.]
Seeing this message, Wen Qianrou’s eyes lit up.
All her earlier confusion was instantly forgotten.
[Wen Qianrou: Dinner’s not ready yet! Sister Qi, hurry over—I want to take a group photo with my two favorite idols! (little girl shaking her butt.jpg)]
She was practically bursting with excitement.
[Tang Qi: Alright, I’ll be there in about forty minutes.]
"Ahhh!!!"
Wen Qianrou immediately started wiggling with joy, startling Gu Luo, who was in the middle of eating an orange.
What was up with this girl?
Why was she always so dramatic?
Just then—
"Xiao Luo, can you two handle spicy food? If so, I won’t bother removing all the chili seeds."
Grandma Li’s voice came from the kitchen doorway before she stepped out, asking the two of them kindly.
"Shuling and I can both handle spice."
Gu Luo answered Grandma Li first, but when his gaze flickered toward Wen Qianrou beside him, he froze again.
Wen Qianrou had seemingly switched personas once more, reverting to that quiet, sweet girl-next-door demeanor, sitting primly with perfect posture.
She had even put a bit more distance between herself and the others.
Adjusting the black-framed glasses on her nose, she tilted her head slightly and spoke in a soft, gentle voice:
"Grandma, could you make a little more food? Sister Qi just messaged saying she’s bringing Yunyun over."
The sheer contrast between Wen Qianrou’s public and private personas left Gu Luo utterly baffled.
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ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
ver to a world of cultivation and returned invincible. Modern medicine is child's play compared to elixirs; technological might crumbles before true cultivation. My name is Qin Ning, Earth's sole cultivator!
he colors of other people’s emotions. Light red meant anxiety. Gray meant exhaustion. Orange meant excitement. Yellow... meant repression. At the same time, he could gain unlimited control over one of those colors. Pale cyan: relaxation. Using this ability, he started offering “two-yuan hugs,” spending an afternoon exchanging emotional-color experiences with others. Then came his final female customer of the day— a girl whose emotional color was pure black... —— A week later, Xu Chuan had become skilled at using pale cyan—Relaxation—treating it like a bottle of menthol balm whenever he needed it. That was when he discovered he had unlocked another unlimited emotional color: Purple, the color of fear. So these emotional colors refresh every week? Fine, I take it back—I’ll never call you useless again... —— Much later, after Xu Chuan had accumulated countless emotional abilities, one night, he suddenly found himself inside someone else’s dream. There, he could use the emotional colors he possessed to paint. And in her dream, he painted her a shower of pink shooting stars, spreading across the depths of the night sky...
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
