"Liang, I brought you some barbecue. Eat it while it's hot."
Before the door even opened, a hearty and enthusiastic male voice rang out from the entrance.
Luo Liang, dressed in pajamas, sat upright on the sofa watching TV. At the sound of his voice, she turned her gaze toward the door and saw Gu Feng walking in with a cheerful grin, carrying a bag of barbecue that emitted an irresistible aroma.
She sniffed the air lightly, her expression unchanging as she asked, "You've been drinking?"
Hearing this, Gu Feng's smile faltered. Scratching his head like a guilty child, he hurried over, placed the barbecue on the table, and gestured with his fingers to indicate just a tiny amount. His face was plastered with an ingratiating smile.
"Just a little, really! It's just that Little Luo insisted on dragging me to drink with him. I couldn't say no."
"Sure, sure."
Luo Liang gave him a faint glance, seeing through him but choosing not to call him out. She picked up a skewer, took a small, deliberate bite, and then asked casually, "What did you and Little Luo talk about?"
"Well... it was about his love life..."
"Love life? Does Little Luo have a crush on someone?"
"Well... yeah, he does."
"Whose daughter?"
"...Ours."
Luo Liang paused for a split second but quickly regained her composure, nodding slightly. "That's nice."
"I knew you'd agree! You've been so busy with work lately, so I thought I’d wait before telling you. Let the kids spend some time together first, see if it's just a passing infatuation or something real." Gu Feng sighed in relief and grabbed a skewer for himself.
An image flashed through Luo Liang’s mind—Gu Luo and Luo Shuning holding hands during the school festival. She then said softly, "I don’t object to Little Luo and Shuning being together."
At this, it was Gu Feng’s turn to freeze mid-bite. He quickly laughed and explained, "At first, I thought it was Shuning too! But later, I found out that Little Luo and Shu He are the ones who like each other. I just told Little Luo that we’d support them."
"Shu He?"
Even someone as unflappable as Luo Liang couldn’t hide her surprise at the mention of her second daughter.
"Yeah! Shu He’s so gentle now. You should’ve seen how she was taking care of Little Luo earlier—her gaze, her gestures, so tender." Gu Feng couldn’t help but grin like a proud parent, getting lost in the memory. Without thinking, he blurted out, "Right now, they’re at a hotel, probab—"
He cut himself off abruptly.
Oh no.
"Hotel?" Luo Liang frowned, her expression turning stern. "Little Luo took Shu He to a hotel?"
"Ahem..."
Gu Feng looked extremely awkward. After a moment’s hesitation, he decided honesty was the best policy. "They did go to a hotel, but... it was Shu He who took Little Luo there."
Seeing Luo Liang’s face darken further, he hurriedly added, "Don’t worry, Liang! That brat Little Luo is completely wasted—he won’t even wake up. They can’t do anything serious. At most, it’s just... some harmless, youthful fooling around."
"Are you sure?"
Luo Liang’s expression softened slightly.
"Absolutely, one hundred percent sure."
Gu Feng forced a laugh. "Honestly, it’s kind of a funny misunderstanding. I only meant to get Little Luo a little tipsy so the two of them could go for a walk, enjoy some romance under the stars. But I misjudged the amount, and he ended up completely knocked out."
"So I didn’t stop them. Since they can’t go that far, there’s nothing to worry about. Trust me, I know my way around alcohol."
Luo Liang fell silent for a long moment, as if weighing the situation in her mind. Finally, she said calmly, "Let’s leave it at that for now."
"Yeah, let the kids figure things out on their own. No pressure from us." Gu Feng stood up, walked behind Luo Liang, and began gently massaging her shoulders.
As he worked, a memory surfaced—Gu Luo’s question from earlier at the dinner table: "Dad, how did you and Aunt Luo Liang meet?"
"Liang."
"Hmm?"
Gu Feng had been about to ask, "Do you remember the first time we met?" But the words stuck in his throat.
Instead, he said, "Is this pressure okay?"
"Yeah." Luo Liang responded softly.
"Good."
Gu Feng smiled, but his thoughts had already drifted back to that afternoon many years ago.
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"My name is Luo Ya."
"You can call me A-Ya."
"Alright, then I’ll call you A-Ya from now on." Gu Feng grinned mischievously before adding in a hushed tone, "When I get the chance, I’ll take you to my secret hideout."
"Secret hideout?"
Luo Ya’s eyes sparkled with excitement. Just as she was about to ask where it was, she noticed Gu Feng’s expression shift into surprise as he stared at something behind her.
"...A-Ya, there’s another A-Ya behind you."
Hearing this, Luo Ya instinctively turned around. Spotting the newcomer, she immediately waved with a bright smile. "Sis, I made a new friend!"
Not far away, an adorable little girl who looked exactly like Luo Ya walked over. She smiled warmly at the slightly dazed Gu Feng and introduced herself with effortless grace:
"Hello, I’m Luo Liang, Luo Ya’s older sister."
Her voice was exceptionally gentle. Though petite, she carried an innate air of elegance, like a young lady from a distinguished family.
"I... I’m Gu Feng. You can call me A-Feng."
Gu Feng found himself instantly captivated by the girl before him. Even his voice betrayed a hint of shyness and nervousness.
"Is that so? Then, A-Feng, you can call me Liang."
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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."
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?"
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...
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?"
