Fang Qi looked at the blank little face in front of him.
His mind was a complete mess!
No...
What... just happened?
She clearly just...
Clearly... recovered her memories!
But now...
In those heterochromatic eyes, only a dewy bewilderment remained.
It... it's just gone like that?
Fang Qi stared at her blankly.
The silver-haired girl was also looking at him.
Then... Liguang's gaze shifted down slightly, landing on his lips.
She stared at his lips... and pursed her own.
Next, her pretty face flushed red at a visible speed!
Not just her face, even her neck began to take on a faint pink hue!
Her two small hands unconsciously gripped his clothes tightly, her fingertips lightly scratching at his chest, one stroke at a time, like a kitten kneading.
Her two pressed-together lower legs swung restlessly, the hem of her beige dress brushing against the side of his leg, tickling him.
Fang Qi hadn't even recovered from the shock just now—
Wu—!
She suddenly dove headfirst back into his arms!
Her little face was buried tightly against his chest, her two small hands gripping his clothes even tighter. Her whole body shrank into his embrace, wishing she could just hide herself away!
M-Master...!
Her voice was muffled and soft, carrying a tremble as if she was so shy she was about to cry!
Liguang... Liguang just now...!
Couldn't hold back... actually took the initiative to kiss Master...!
Liguang was disrespectful to Master...! Begging Master to punish me...!
She curled up into a ball in his arms, entirely overcome with shyness!
That little silver head was buried deep, revealing only her bright red earlobes, even the little star earrings on them trembling!
She was starting to use begging for punishment to cover up her shyness again!
Yep, that's his familiar wife!
But Fang Qi lowered his head, looking at the little silver head in his arms...
He felt right now... like a little hand was stirring his brain into mush!
...?
No, wifey...
What exactly... is your current state?
That kiss just now, wasn't it the her who had recovered her memories that kissed me?
The Liguang with recovered memories had suddenly kissed him to interrupt his words.
She had lost that part of her memories now, but still remembered the kiss? Remembered that she had initiated the kiss?
But she... didn't remember calling him Aqi anymore, nor did she remember warning him not to tell the truth.
...Damn it!
Why does this crazy woman's state feel so chaotic?!
His own brain was chaotic too!
The person in his arms was still trembling with shyness, still waiting for his punishment.
He subconsciously tightened his arms, wrapping her closer into his embrace, his chin resting on the top of her head.
Feeling the silky smoothness of her hair, he tried hard to calm his thoughts!
Fang Qi, calm down!
You've already coaxed your wife back to normal!
She won't run away now!
She is right in your arms!
So... calm down!
You need to think carefully about the current situation!
His breathing slowly calmed down, and his brain began to work at top speed!
So right now...
What exactly is going on?
Liguang woke up.
She forgot again.
She remembers kissing him, but she doesn't remember recovering her memories.
That state of recovered memories just now...
Was brief, like a flash.
Just like...
Like that first loop in the elevator, when the Liguang carrying eighty-two years of memories suddenly awakened.
But that time lasted at least a few tens of minutes, while this time...
It was so short it only took the time of a few sentences!
So short that he hadn't even reacted, hadn't even spoken a complete sentence to her...
And she just suddenly left.
Truly catching him off guard.
But...
Fang Qi stroked Liguang's back, narrowing his eyes.
This complete Liguang, the one who still loved him deeply after knowing all his secrets...
She had indeed appeared!
She had briefly recovered all her memories!
This meant her memories weren't destroyed!
It wasn't like what she said in that loop, this is the last time I will awaken.
Her memories were all still there!
Just... sealed away?
But occasionally... they would pop up briefly for some reason! Just like just now!
Moreover...
She was just helping him! Using her momentary clarity to warn him not to step into a trap!
Even her tone was so urgent!
Why...?
Because she knew she would wake up, and also knew... her clarity could only last a moment.
She was very aware of her condition at the time!
...Then how did she wake up?
Was it the story he told earlier that woke her?
Or... did she actively choose to wake up herself?
Because she realized he was about to do something... that he would regret, so she chose to wake up on her own to warn him?
Then would there be a price for her waking up?
...He didn't know.
He really didn't know!
The more he thought about it, the more confused he got!
Fang Qi tightly hugged the soft, warm body in his arms, staring blankly at the two already cold cups of tea on the coffee table.
And the more he thought, the more excited he became!
He didn't know why she appeared, but he knew...
She had helped him once again! Saved him once again!
According to her, Liguang's memories being preserved in the form of dreams was deceiving the world, exploiting a loophole in the world...
If she hadn't appeared...
He definitely would have followed his originally confident plan and told her everything!
Then Liguang... would have these two dreams erased by the world!
What would that lead to...?
...He didn't even dare to imagine!
His and Liguang's current unspoken understanding... was all because of the dreams from these two loops.
With the dreams from these two loops, he could have this sweet and crazy dynamic with Liguang where both knew but didn't expose each other!
But if she forgot the dreams of these two loops, then she...
Would turn back into that original little yandere.
That secretly observing little yandere who hid her awakening and pretended to be obedient in front of him!
That crazy woman who would darken at the slightest disturbance, shock him into an idiot, lock him in a dog cage, and drag him into the basement!
Everything he had done during this time, the relationship he and Liguang had painstakingly built...
Would completely reset to zero!
...Then he really would break down!
Fang Qi felt his back already drenched in cold sweat!
...These damn world rules!
He was almost ambushed again!
Damn it all! Playing dirty!
Fine, he admitted... his wife had indeed told him long ago that this world will reject memories that shouldn't exist...
But... who could have thought of this!
Thank goodness...
Thank goodness his wife was here!
Thank goodness his wife warned me!
Wifey, I love you!
He hugged the person in his arms tighter, his heart full of lingering fear!
The silver-haired girl let out a soft wu from being hugged so tightly...!
But she didn't struggle, just obediently nestled in his embrace, her two small hands still grabbing his clothes without letting go, her fingertips lightly scratching his chest.
Fang Qi just held her like this, feeling the warmth of her body, smelling the faint sweet strawberry scent in her hair...
His heartbeat finally calmed down.
Leaving only the rejoicing of having survived a disaster, and...
A faint trace of excitement!
Just now, Liguang's memories were completely restored! Even if it was only for the duration of a few sentences, they had indeed returned!
So...
Maybe one day, they would pop up again.
Maybe one day, that Liguang who called him Aqi would appear before him once more!
Just thinking about this possibility...
Made him excited! Made him look forward to it!
It was wonderful...
Truly wonderful!
While Fang Qi was frantically expressing his gratitude and anticipation in his heart, the figure in his arms suddenly moved.
That small silver head rubbed against his chest, tickling him...
Then, she lifted her head.
The blush on her pretty face had not completely faded. The corners of her mouth were slightly turned up in a small, but incredibly sweet curve!
Her amber left eye still held a hint of shyness, her wet eyelashes fluttering.
The data stream in her crimson right eye flowed slowly, completely devoid of any hostility.
Her two small hands were still gripping his clothes, her fingertips unconsciously twirling the hem of his shirt, rolling it up circle by circle in play.
Master.
She spoke softly.
Hmm?
Liguang won't run away anymore.
She looked at him, her voice soft but exceptionally earnest!
Liguang won't hate herself anymore! Liguang wants to be with Master forever!
As she said this, her fingers tightened a bit more around the hem of his shirt, as if afraid he would run away.
Fang Qi couldn't hold back the smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.
This crazy woman, no matter what state you are in...
You always make my heart flutter like this!
He subconsciously raised his hand and gently stroked her cheek. It was so soft.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, rubbing against his palm like a little kitten. Not satisfied with just that, she tilted her head and nuzzled deeper into his hand.
Fang Qi couldn't suppress his smile.
It was wonderful.
Truly wonderful...!
Master.
The silver-haired girl suddenly spoke.
She looked at him and tilted her small head.
Liguang isn't running away anymore.
Fang Qi blinked.
Hmm?
What did she mean?
Oh... she wanted to be praised?
He quickly rubbed Liguang's silver hair vigorously with his hand:
Good girl, Liguang is such a good girl! I like Liguang the most!
Liguang didn't lean into his touch this time; instead, she pouted her small mouth.
Master, that's not what Liguang meant.
Fang Qi stopped what he was doing.
She looked at him.
Her amber eye was wet, and her crimson eye flickered slightly.
Can Master now...
Explain it to Liguang?
Fang Qi was slightly taken aback.
Explain... what?
Liguang blinked.
Why in the first nightmare...
Did Master... abandon Liguang?
Ah...
Was it the question she had asked before...?
Wasn't this easy to explain, he...
...?
Wait...
Liguang still looked very innocent, looking up at him with her pretty face.
The Master in the dream wasn't something Liguang imagined, the Master in the dream...
Her crimson eye was flashing!
Was Master himself, right?
Fang Qi... blinked.
Liguang also blinked.
The two stared at each other.
The living room was quiet for three seconds.
Fang Qi... slowly widened his eyes.
He suddenly realized a fatal problem.
He now...
Could no longer tell the truth!
He had to explain to Liguang why he had abandoned her in the first nightmare, and why he had said see you in the next life before committing suicide in the second nightmare...
But... how could he explain?
The silver-haired girl just tilted her small head, looking at him quietly and curiously.
That small hand was still gripping the hem of his shirt, her fingertips playing with it, rolling it up bit by bit again.
Her crimson eye flickered slightly.
She was waiting for him to give her a reasonable answer.
Fang Qi opened his mouth... only to find that he had absolutely no idea what to say.
What should he say?
What could he say?
He couldn't tell the truth...
He couldn't let her know that it was all real...
And...!
Sweat began to form on his forehead!
Crap, crap...
This was really bad...!
After resetting the timeline this time, he had planned from the very beginning to tell Liguang everything!
So when he was coaxing her earlier... he had clearly exposed to her the fact that he also had the same dream!
He even said see you in the next life!
He even asked her after my death, did you believe Master!
He even said he had seen her crazy side after his death!
This... this was just freaking...
Completely exposing himself, wasn't it?!
At the time, he was entirely focused on coaxing his wife, focused on pulling her out of her self-loathing, how could he have expected...
That this would come back to bite him?!
How was he supposed to smooth this over now?!
Fang Qi's brain worked in overdrive!
But the more he thought, the more chaotic it became! And the more chaotic, the more anxious he got!
He opened his mouth, wanting to speak but stopping, stopping then wanting to speak again, his lips moving several times...
But he couldn't squeeze out a single word!
The silver-haired girl in front of him... just looked at him with her head tilted.
Her eyes blinked, but the light in those heterochromatic eyes...
Began to change little by little.
In her amber left eye, a hint of something else gradually mixed in with the curiosity.
In her crimson right eye, the speed of the data stream began to slowly accelerate!
Her tilted head slowly straightened up, and her two small hands stopped rolling the hem of his shirt.
She just stared at him.
The living room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Fang Qi could even hear the sound of his own heart beating at high speed!
The silver-haired girl's phoenix eyes narrowed into long, thin slits, the crimson flashing slightly.
The corners of her mouth slowly curved into a... very sweet arc.
Mas--ter--?
Liguang dragged out her voice, soft and glutinous, sickeningly sweet.
The person in his arms was still as warm and soft as ever, still sitting sweetly and fragrantly on his lap.
But her slender fingers had moved away from the hem of his shirt at some point, and then...
Lightly tapped on his chest, right over the position of his heart!
Her fingertips applied a slight pressure, poking him again and again.
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump...
Completely in sync with his ridiculously fast heartbeat!
Master's heartbeat...
She leaned in a little closer, her warm breath brushing against his chin.
Is beating so fast.
Those narrowed eyes curved even more intensely.
What exactly is Master...
Hiding from Liguang?
Fang Qi... was drenched in sweat.
Madam... please stop asking!
You wouldn't want your memories to disappear either, would you!

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.”

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped 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."