Lying in Lin Yu's embrace, Tang Yimian sobbed softly for a while.
Lin Yu did not say anything like "don't cry".
The companionship he could offer was different from that of best friends or close buddies.
The sense of loss brought by Fang Xinran leaving this city needed time to slowly heal.
Accompanying Senior Sister Tang to face it together was far better than illogical comfort.
The two of them hugged for over half an hour.
Feeling each other's warmth.
People often say.
Hugging is to make up for the regret that humans don't have a heartbeat in the right side of their chest.
Being able to find someone to fill this void is a very lucky thing.
Fortunately.
Lin Yu had been unfortunate for decades in his previous life, but in this life, he had encountered many lucky things.
After lingering in affection for a long time.
Tang Yimian couldn't help but ask:
"Little Yu, isn't it about time for you to go back to your own room?"
Lin Yu jokingly asked back:
"Yimian, are you kicking me out?"
Tang Yimian quickly sat up and shook her head, explaining eagerly:
"No! Of course not!"
"I'm just worried that if you don't go back, what if..."
Tang Yimian couldn't bring herself to say what came after "what if".
In her subjective awareness.
Lin Yu was keeping their romantic relationship a secret for the time being for her own good.
Therefore.
Asking Lin Yu to go back now seemed like making him "compromise for the sake of the big picture".
Saying such words right after they had just finished... made it seem like her character was quite poor.
Even though Tang Yimian didn't finish her sentence, Lin Yu could still understand what she meant.
Lin Yu naturally picked up the conversation and said:
"I do have to go back, but right now... it's still early, isn't it?"
"During our previous time, you were in a daze the whole time, and I just feel..."
"A bit regretful!"
[Ding!]
[Heavenly operation! The Holy Son's straightforward expression of love has caused his Dao companion's heart to flutter!]
[Reward: 50 Spirit Stones]
Tang Yimian: "!!!"
Tang Yimian instantly caught the main point in Lin Yu's words.
It seemed...
It actually made some sense!
If today ended just like this, not only would Lin Yu feel a bit regretful in his heart.
When looking back in the future, Tang Yimian might also feel that there were no memorable moments to recall.
Dating is a matter between two people, and such memories are created together by both of them.
Now that one party had clearly expressed the thoughts in his heart.
How could Tang Yimian pretend not to understand?
It was just that.
Now that she was fully awake, getting her to be as proactive as before was truly a bit difficult.
Even if Tang Yimian could remember some things, asking her to recreate them would still be impossible for her.
As Lin Yu's voice faded.
Tang Yimian shyly buried herself back into Lin Yu's embrace.
Then.
She said in an extremely faint voice:
"Then how can we make it not regretful? I think... anything is fine."
Having received permission, Lin Yu naturally wouldn't continue to play dumb.
After experiencing being passive once, Lin Yu still missed the feeling of taking the initiative.
Given his personality, it wasn't suitable for him to be continuously put in a passive position.
Taking the initiative to strike was much more fitting for him.
...
The long night was boundless and boundlessly wonderful.
Lin Yu gave up his right to enter dreamland tonight and devoted himself entirely to his partner.
It wasn't until six o'clock in the morning, watching Tang Yimian fall asleep in exhaustion.
That he got dressed and quietly left the room.
As his relationships with his fellow sect members gradually progressed.
Lin Yu's sleeping time was truly getting less and less.
Fortunately.
With the system backing him up in everything, no problems would arise.
Even if he stayed up all night consecutively without sleeping, he still didn't feel sleepy or lacking in energy.
As the old saying goes.
As long as you can persist in not sleeping, you can enjoy double the life of others.
This saying really made a lot of sense!
Every day since Lin Yu's rebirth had been exceptionally fulfilling.
Returning to his own room, he took a quick cold shower.
The system's prompt sound arrived right on time.
[Ding!]
[Today is another day full of hope!]
[Please continue to explore the Great Dao of the Mortal Realm, Host. Work hard to become the pillar of the sect!]
Even without looking at his watch, Lin Yu knew it was seven o'clock now!
It was simply more effective than any alarm clock. Even if the rooster didn't crow, it wouldn't be late.
There were no urgent activities this morning.
There were still several hours before the agreed time with Huang Feiya.
Lin Yu wasn't in a hurry to go downstairs; instead, he lay on his bed and started scrolling through his phone.
Not checking his phone for a whole night, so many messages had accumulated!
There were eight or nine little red dots, marked with numbers ranging from 1 to 5.
It was almost like a daily to-do list, reminding Lin Yu of what he needed to do today.
Lin Yu relaxed his body and mind, entering the mode of reviewing memorials to the throne!
He didn't rush to reply to the topmost messages, but started from the unread ones at the very bottom, replying to them one by one.
Yan Miaozhu, Teacher Yan!
Ever since Lin Yu stood her up at the small hotel a few days ago.
She still maintained a persevering spirit, occasionally harassing Lin Yu.
Wanting to look for the next opportunity to make a move on him.
Is this green snake really this clingy, this green snake!
Yan Miaozhu: Little brother Little Yu, are you asleep? I saw the progress of the assignment you reported tonight.
Yan Miaozhu: Did the filming process go smoothly?
Yan Miaozhu: Haha, once you finish filming, I'll treat you to a meal to celebrate your success!
What a good teacher.
The student finishes filming the assignment, and she treats them to celebrate.
Those who didn't know might think that Lin Yu was helping her film her assignment!
Last time, thanks to Teacher Green Snake, he managed to break the ice a little with his counselor.
Judging by the system's routine of setting up challenges.
Teacher Green Snake might still have a chance to be selected by the system as an obstacle to appear again.
He definitely couldn't easily fall out with her and give up the currently hard-won relationship.
Since Yan Miaozhu wanted to fish, then let her keep fishing.
Playing hard to get; the one she couldn't obtain would be more of a challenge in her heart.
Lin Yu: Thank you, sister, you are so kind! The filming is going quite smoothly. I've been revising the script for the past two days. Thanks for your concern.
The message was sent back.
Lin Yu didn't take up Yan Miaozhu's offer for a meal, but he called her sister exceptionally affectionately.
Being able to accurately convey the meaning was more important than anything else!
He continued scrolling up to look at the chat history.
Mao Ruirui: Little Yu, the time for the dog's competition is almost here. Its condition is very good right now.
Mao Ruirui: (Dog training video)
Mao Ruirui: If you have time recently, you can come to the store, and we can take it for some more training together.
Mao Ruirui: If you don't have time, it doesn't matter. With its current condition, participating in the competition will definitely not be a problem.
The sending time was after twelve o'clock midnight.
It seemed she must have sent the message after returning to her apartment.
The dog training video had been filmed a long time ago, but she waited until after midnight to send it to Lin Yu...
This showed that Sister Ruirui had gone through quite a bit of mental struggle before sending the message.
The two of them had just been in the store yesterday...
Therefore.
How was this a message inviting him to train the little dog!

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!

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!

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

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.”