Wu Dabao was stunned, watching Fang Zhiyi crush the cotton candy into a small ball and toss it into his mouth. Though not young, Wu Dabao had been spoiled at home; despite his height of 1.67 meters, he still acted like an overgrown man-child. He immediately felt upset.
"You..."
Fang Zhiyi raised an eyebrow. "Huh? What's the matter?"
Fang Jingtong, standing behind them, saw her son at a disadvantage and quickly stepped forward. She pulled Wu Dabao behind her, her smile instantly turning into a scolding expression. "Brother, that's not right! A grown man like you, snatching food from a child? People would laugh if they heard!"
Fang Zhiyi looked at her. "Didn't he bring it for me? Or was it just for show, to humor me?"
At these words, Fang Jingtong paused for a moment, then immediately changed her tune. "Oh, you silly child! Look at you, making such a fuss over a cotton candy. If you wanted some, would your uncle not buy it for you?"
Just then, Wu Xiaobao, who had been hiding behind Fang Jingtong, had a sudden idea. He pulled a crumpled piece of bubble gum from his pocket and offered it to Fang Zhiyi like a treasure. "Uncle, I saved this especially for you!"
Fang Zhiyi saw it clearly out of the corner of his eye: the boy's other hand, hidden behind his back, was tightly clutching half a pack of chocolate, the wrapper almost crushed—clearly another act. But he didn't expose him, just smiled and patted Wu Xiaobao's head. "Xiaobao is so good. Uncle doesn't want this, you keep it." As he spoke, he pulled a five-yuan note from his own pocket and tucked it into Wu Xiaobao's hand. "Here, pocket money from your uncle. Buy some snacks you like."
Wu Xiaobao was overjoyed. A piece of bubble gum for five yuan? He completely missed the almost fiery glare from Wu Dabao beside him. Why did his brother get money for putting on an act, while he not only lost his cotton candy but got nothing?
At that very moment, the door opened again. Fang Yu walked in with her head down. Her hair was dotted with grease stains, the cuffs of her school uniform were frayed, and there were mud splashes on her trousers. In her hand, she clutched a faded canvas bag containing the dirty work clothes she changed out of after her shift at the restaurant. Looking up and seeing the harmonious scene of Fang Jingtong and her sons in the living room, her body visibly stiffened. She nervously tightened her grip on the bag strap, wanting only to slip back to her room to change and then go to the kitchen to cook.
"Ew, she stinks all over," Wu Xiaobao mocked, pinching his nose. Knowing his uncle disliked this sister, he felt completely unrestrained. Wu Dabao also looked over and snorted coldly.
Fang Jingtong, wearing her standard fake smile, stepped forward and "concernedly" patted Fang Yu's arm, deliberately avoiding the greasy spots. "Xiao Yu, you're back? How did you get into such a state? A girl should be clean and tidy to be presentable. Look at your two younger brothers, aren't they always neat and fresh?"
Fang Yu gave an awkward half-smile and tried to slip past them with her head down, but then she heard Fang Zhiyi suddenly speak up. "Wait a minute!"
All eyes instantly focused on him. Smirks of anticipation appeared on Wu Dabao and Wu Xiaobao's faces; they were waiting to see Fang Yu get scolded! Fang Jingtong also secretly curled the corner of her mouth, gloating inwardly: Hmph, now you're in for it. Let's see how you stay in this house!
"Your aunt is right! Come with me!" Fang Zhiyi grabbed Fang Yu and pulled her into the inner room. Seeing that she was about to get another lecture, a triumphant smile spread across Fang Jingtong's face. Just wait, soon there'll be no place for you in this family!
Fang Yu looked at her father nervously. She knew he didn't like her.
Fang Zhiyi's voice was loud. "Look at you! Working at that lousy restaurant every day, getting covered in grease! What will people say if they see you? That I, Fang Zhiyi, abuse my daughter, that I won't even give her clean clothes to wear?"
Fang Yu bit her lower lip, tears welling up in her eyes but stubbornly refusing to fall. The next second, however, she suddenly felt several hundred-yuan bills being pressed into her hand.
"Go get yourself cleaned up! Don't embarrass me outside!" Fang Zhiyi's tone was still gruff, but the action of handing her the money was somewhat stiff, as if afraid of hurting her.
Fang Yu was completely bewildered. She stared blankly at the money in her hand, then looked up at Fang Zhiyi.
She could clearly feel herself flinching when her father's fingers touched her. Fang Zhiyi's eyes noticeably darkened, a pang of discomfort hitting him. He pressed the money more firmly into her hand. "Quit that lousy job tomorrow! Waiting tables and washing dishes every day—people will think I can't afford to support you!"
Hearing that the people outside seemed to have lost interest and gone to watch TV, Fang Zhiyi turned around and rummaged for a bit, then took out a photo of Fang Yu's deceased mother.
"I know... you resent me for treating you poorly before, but..." Fang Zhiyi clenched his fist. Think, you blockhead, think! His gaze fell on the photo in the frame, and he immediately found an excuse.
“Because seeing you always reminds me of your mother. I... sigh, it's all my fault for not taking better care of her.”
Fang Yu was at a loss. Why was her father suddenly saying these things?
"I... wanted you to learn to be independent." That was the only explanation Fang Zhiyi could come up with. "In case I'm not around someday, you won't be too heartbroken."
Fang Yu's mind was in chaos. All along, she had known her father didn't like her, even resented her for being a girl. But today...
"Did I ever take her bike riding?" Fang Zhiyi asked Xiao Hei.
Xiao Hei shook his head.
"Buy her a doll?"
Xiao Hei shook his head.
"Uh... go fishing?"
Xiao Hei shook his head.
"Seriously? Not a single parent-child activity?"
Xiao Hei nodded.
"Damn, a complete bastard!"
He took a deep breath. "You're older now. I didn't stop you when you dropped out of school because I wanted to see what you planned to do."
Fang Yu spoke up. "Dad..." After uttering that word, she fell silent for a few seconds. "It's because I heard Auntie tell you that schooling was useless for a girl, and you agreed... so..."
Fang Zhiyi now felt an urge to skin the original owner of this body alive. Fortunately, he restrained himself. "You think I didn't know you were eavesdropping?"
Fang Yu looked up in surprise.
"That was to test your resilience. After all these years, you should have learned to think for yourself. Who knew you'd just drop out after hearing a few words? Really... so disappointing."
Even Fang Zhiyi felt a bit shameless, but there was no other way now.
Fang Yu lowered her head again, her eyes misting over. "I thought... I thought..."
"You thought what? That I picked you up from a garbage dump? Bullshit." Fang Zhiyi put his hands behind his back, inexplicably feeling somewhat justified. "You're my daughter, understand?"
Hearing this, Fang Yu could no longer hold back her tears.
Fang Zhiyi felt flustered. Now he was cursing not only the original owner, but himself as well.
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
