The photos given to Fang Xinran were just a small fraction of the whole.
Lin Yu kept the more sensitive content, the stuff that couldn't be exposed, safely stashed away for his own private collection.
He wasn't about to make a rookie mistake like getting his computer repaired.
Under his care, the photos were absolutely safe.
A short while later.
Tang Yimian hurried over through the crowd, carrying several small bags in her hands.
"Xinran, they're out of steamed buns. There's only tea eggs and millet porridge left."
"I'm sorry, I was afraid we'd run out of time, so I didn't go any further."
"Just eat a little for now, and see if they sell boxed lunches on the train, okay?"
"Ugh, I really should have bought something in advance before coming here. I didn't expect there to be only one breakfast place left open at the train station."
"Look at me, today I really..."
Fang Xinran quickly pressed her hands on Tang Yimian's shoulders, stopping her from continuing her lengthy apology.
If no one stopped her, who knew how long Tang Yimian would keep apologizing.
"It's alright, Sister Yimian."
"You've helped me so much all this time, you've almost spoiled me."
"I'm not a very sociable person, so I'm truly grateful to have had you here in Pingchuan."
Tang Yimian looked at Fang Xinran's reddening eyes and froze in place.
Her emotions welled up even faster than Fang Xinran's, and tears immediately began to fall.
Weren't Fang Xinran's words exactly what Tang Yimian wanted to say, too?
Because of their personalities, the two of them had tasted a lot of bitterness in the workplace.
Having each other's companionship was the only thing that made their time at work much easier to bear.
And today, all of that was coming to an end.
In their hearts, the two women felt much worse than Lin Yu did.
Tang Yimian's emotional outburst was much more intense than Fang Xinran's.
She threw her arms around Fang Xinran, buried her face in her embrace, and broke down crying.
Was Fang Xinran the only one who had been holding it in the whole way?
Tang Yimian had also been enduring the pain of parting.
Now, she completely lost control and stopped suppressing her tears.
This time, it was Lin Yu's turn to tactfully step aside.
Leaving the scene to the two girls who needed to communicate more.
The two girls crying in each other's arms at the moment of parting didn't need Lin Yu's comfort.
Instead, he took Fang Xinran's ID card and went to the ticket window to collect her ticket.
"Spinning a few rounds~ becoming our~ deep fingerprints..."
While he was lining up to get the ticket, his phone rang.
Lin Yu thought it might be Shen Jiuyi calling after waking up.
But when he looked at his phone.
It was actually the nurse sister, Xia Yiwei!
Lin Yu: "..."
After the incident in the underground parking garage yesterday, Lin Yu still felt uneasy.
Meddling in the Xia family's affairs had been a bit too impulsive.
Although he had anticipated that he would have deeper contact with the Xia family later on.
He didn't expect.
That this day would come so quickly.
It seemed that after the two Xia sisters went back yesterday afternoon, they must have discussed a lot of things with their old father.
Lin Yu could only hope that this phone call was just to chat, not to ask for help.
With an anxious heart, Lin Yu answered the call.
Before Lin Yu could speak, Xia Yiwei's winding, affected voice came through the phone:
"Hello, Little Master~"
"You finally answered the phone!"
"Could it be that you played too late last night and still haven't gotten out of bed?"
"Should I come to your room to play with you?"
Lin Yu: "!!!"
Xia Yiwei's opening words immediately scared a cold sweat out of Lin Yu.
Go to his room right now?
That would ruin everything!
Shen Jiuyi should still be in the room, and whether she was wearing clothes right now was a question.
If Xia Yiwei really saw her, it would be a massive crisis!
Lin Yu didn't dare to show too much nervousness, trying to speak in a calm tone:
"Are you at the door to my room? Unfortunately, I can't open the door for you this time."
"Senior Tang and I came to the train station. Senior Fang resigned and is heading south today."
"Her train is at twelve, so the two of us came together to see her off."
Lin Yu spoke quickly to prevent Xia Yiwei from knocking and going in.
Although Shen Jiuyi was very calm, who knew if her brain would cramp up and she'd mindlessly open the door.
"Oh, so that's how it is. Then should I just go straight to the train station to find you?"
"Anyway, my current location isn't far from the train station."
Hearing these words.
Lin Yu secretly let out a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness.
The fact that she wasn't at his bedroom door was already a huge blessing.
Otherwise, it really would be Lin Yu's turn to panic right now.
"Weiwei, if you have something to say, just say it over the phone."
"Senior Fang is Senior Tang's best friend in Pingchuan. She's leaving today, so just imagine how Senior Tang is feeling."
"If I were to leave her here alone and slip away, who knows where Senior Tang would run off to?"
"What if she goes out to get drunk? Wouldn't that be dangerous?"
Xia Yiwei responded over the phone, saying:
"Alright, alright, you're so thoughtful, okay?"
"It's not my first day knowing Yimian. How could she possibly go out and get drunk!"
What Xia Yiwei said wasn't wrong. The old Tang Yimian really wouldn't be the type to go out and get drunk.
But recently, she had shown signs of doing just that!
Last time, Lin Yu even had to pick her up in her bedroom.
So how could Lin Yu possibly feel at ease leaving Tang Yimian alone?
Moreover.
Whatever Xia Yiwei wanted to talk about didn't sound like a good thing.
If things went wrong.
It could bring a lot of trouble!
On the other end of the line, Xia Yiwei didn't continue to force Lin Yu to meet up.
Instead, she spoke in a tactful tone and voiced her request...

agon king storylines. At the start, I obtained the "Ultimate Lackey System" - the more I act as a lackey, the stronger I become. What else could I do? I chose to become the personal henchman of the ultimate villain, Su Muwan. I provoke all sorts of chosen ones, snatch away their opportunities, and commit every evil deed imaginable. You ask who's behind me? Hmph! You're not worthy of knowing my lady's name! ...... ....... I am Su Muwan, the eldest daughter of the Su family. Since childhood, I've possessed extraordinary talent in martial arts, which led to my arrogant and domineering personality in my past life. I was even foolish enough to repeatedly challenge those favored by heaven, ultimately resulting in a tragic death. In this life, I must behave and absolutely cannot walk the same path again!! However... SLAP!! "So you're the Dragon King, huh?!" When I saw my little lackey swagger over and viciously slap the Dragon King who was hiding his identity, I felt my heart sink. Su Muwan's suspended heart finally died as she watched Qin Luo, her utterly loyal lackey, standing before her. She fainted on the spot from shock. Heaven is determined to destroy me!! (Pure love 1v1, light-hearted, no angst, single female lead, villain, reincarnation, lackey)

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?

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!