Before stepping into Chi Qingchi's dream,
Lin Yu had already made some mental preparations.
He had imagined what kind of scenario he might encounter.
When he recognized the setting of the dream,
Lin Yu couldn't help but marvel at his own foresight.
What kind of mischief could a food-loving homebody possibly dream up?
Even in her dreams, she didn’t dare go too wild—sticking to her favorite snacks, as usual.
The street Lin Yu found himself on was none other than the food street near Pingchuan University!
Just yesterday, they had all gathered here for a meal, and now she was craving it again tonight?
Chi Qingchi, oh Chi Qingchi!
Couldn’t you at least dream of something more ambitious?
Not that dreaming about food is bad, but couldn’t you at least switch up the menu?
Lin Yu took a quick glance around.
The street was empty except for one figure hunched over a small table, devouring snacks with gusto.
Honestly,
it wasn’t hard to find her at all.
If the dreamscape had been any larger, like the last time he had to search for Little Fufu on the streets, Lin Yu would’ve had to put in some effort.
Quietly, Lin Yu approached Chi Qingchi from behind.
The girl was still engrossed in her feast, completely oblivious to his presence.
"Qingchi, isn’t it a bit unfair to hog all the food for yourself?"
Chi Qingchi: "!!!"
Just from her stiffened back, Lin Yu could tell she was startled by his sudden voice.
But when Lin Yu sat down at the small table, something bizarre happened…
"Lin Yu, if you have time to bother my sister, does that mean you’ve already finished your semester assignments?"
A cold, haughty voice suddenly rang out.
In the blink of an eye, Chi Qingchi’s outfit changed—into the clothes her older sister often wore.
Lin Yu: "!!!"
In the dream world, everything shifts according to the dreamer’s will.
Perhaps Qingchi was too nervous and only thought to change the clothes but forgot about the hairstyle.
The hairstyles of the two sisters were completely different.
What truly shocked Lin Yu, though, was the "mannerisms."
It was uncanny—an exact replica.
Qingchi, who often dabbled in cosplay, had an effortless talent for embodying roles.
Well, of course.
If twins couldn’t impersonate each other, what was the point?
Anyway, this was just a dream…
Why not go all out and make sure Qingchi remembered this one for a long time?
"Sweetheart, it’s you! I thought it was Qingchi."
"You two look so alike, sometimes it’s hard to tell you apart."
As he spoke,
Lin Yu grabbed Chi Qingchi’s hand and began kneading it in his palm.
Chi Qingchi: "!!!"
Sweetheart?!
Did Lin Yu just call her sister "sweetheart"?
Was he her secret brother-in-law?!
Chi Qingchi: "We shouldn’t be so intimate in public… what if classmates see us?"
Lin Yu: "I already cleared the street. Look around—do you see anyone? It’s just the two of us today."
Chi Qingchi: "C-cleared the street? Wh-where did everyone go?!"
She turned to look at the deserted street and nearly jumped in shock.
Lin Yu thought to himself:
You’re asking where everyone is?
Weren’t you the one who made the street empty so you could eat in peace?!
"Sweetheart, you’re acting strange today."
"What’s wrong? You’re not calling me 'hubby.'"
"You’re not even sitting on my lap. Are you feeling okay?"
Chi Qingchi’s mind was reeling.
Sweetheart? Hubby?
And sitting on his lap?!
Was this how her sister acted in private?
Th-this… what was she supposed to do now?!
She noticed Lin Yu’s gaze growing sharper.
At this point, saying, "Brother-in-law, I’m actually your sister-in-law," might be a bit too late.
She had to find a way to play along.
After a moment’s hesitation,
Chi Qingchi stood up and sat on Lin Yu’s lap.
Lin Yu watched her every move, equally stunned.
Incredible.
Qingchi’s acting skills were on another level!
Even the shy, flustered reactions were flawlessly executed—no trace of awkwardness.
Lin Yu began to wonder:
Was this the dream world’s influence, or did Qingchi genuinely have Oscar-worthy talent?
Either way,
right now, the younger sister—pretending to be the older one—was in his arms.
Between Qingchi and Ying'er, who was the lightest in the apartment?
Without actually lifting them, it was impossible to tell.
Having gotten this far, Lin Yu decided to push his luck.
She liked eating, right?
Then let her eat to her heart’s content.
Lin Yu picked up a fishball from the table, skewered it with a toothpick, and held it to Chi Qingchi’s lips.
"I can feed myself…"
Chi Qingchi muttered softly.
But when she saw Lin Yu’s hand still hovering in front of her,
she had no choice but to open her mouth and take a bite.
Lin Yu: "Food always tastes better when I feed you, doesn’t it?"
Chi Qingchi’s skin prickled with goosebumps: "!!!"
Was this how her sister and Lin Yu usually talked?!
Lin Yu: "Hmm? What’s going on? Aren’t you going to say 'thank you'?"
Chi Qingchi: "Th-thank you."
Lin Yu: "No term of endearment? What’s wrong with you today?"
Chi Qingchi screamed internally, but her lips betrayed her:
"Thank you… hubby."
Normally, eating delicious food was pure bliss for her.
But now, she couldn’t even taste anything—just a gnawing sense of unease.
One bite down, and another was already at her lips.
Before she could finish one, the next was waiting.
As she mechanically chewed,
Chi Qingchi’s mind raced.
Something wasn’t right…
Lin Yu was here, mistaking her for her sister.
Didn’t that mean he and her sister had planned to meet here?
Which also meant… her sister could show up at any moment?!
The thought sent her heart into overdrive.
If her sister caught her pretending to be her and flirting with her man…
"Bzzzt—!"
"…"
A sharp, buzzing noise echoed in Lin Yu’s mind.
Familiar with dreams, he knew this was a sign—the dream world was collapsing.
Qingchi was waking up!
Seizing the last opportunity, Lin Yu abruptly stood up.
Chi Qingchi, still perched on his lap, was effortlessly lifted with him.
"Wh-what’s happening?"
she asked nervously.
Lin Yu replied with a calm smile:
"What do you mean?"
"Didn’t you promise me that since your period just ended, it’s safe now?"
"And that we’d meet in this secluded alley for some…"
"Heh heh heh!"
Chi Qingchi’s eyes widened: "Huh?!"
In her moment of confusion,
Lin Yu had already sprinted toward the alley.
"W-wait… hubby!"
"Maybe today isn’t the best time? How about we reschedule?"
Lin Yu placed her on a fire hydrant box in the alley, grinning mischievously:
"Reschedule? Why wait when we can do it now?"
Feeling Lin Yu’s hands roaming,
Chi Qingchi panicked:
"Brother-in-law, it’s me, Qingchi! Snap out of it!!"
But…
Lin Yu’s grin only widened as he leaned in, whispering against her neck:
"Oh, I know."
"I’ve known it was you all along."

lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.

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.”

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!