Lin Yu: “…”
What a considerate daughter.
Calling her own father an old con artist right to his face!
What kind of grudge did she have against him?
Why did it feel like Huang Feiya became a completely different person whenever she was around her father?
Seeing Lin Yu’s baffled expression, Huang Feiya looked at him seriously.
“If you want to know what happened, I can tell you everything.”
“As long as you want to hear it…”
From the look on Lin Yu’s face just now, Huang Feiya could tell that he had absolutely no interest in learning the full story.
After spending some time with him, she trusted her own judgment even more.
Even if Lin Yu truly had a “powerful” background, he was undoubtedly the type to live apart from it.
Just as she had expected, Lin Yu waved his hands repeatedly.
“Stop, stop. I’m not interested in this topic at all.”
Huang Feiya smiled warmly.
She pulled Lin Yu’s chair closer to hers.
Her father’s sudden visit had left her thoroughly annoyed.
What was supposed to have been a nice little date at home had been completely ruined.
And now she had to worry that Lin Yu might misunderstand her—that he might think all her recent interactions with him had been nothing but an act.
At first, she had indeed had other motives.
But after meeting him a few times, her fondness for Lin Yu had steadily grown.
Especially now—his ability to resist his curiosity and keep himself completely outside the matter showed an admirable sense of boundaries.
It only made Huang Feiya like him even more.
Just as expected.
The man she had chosen truly had outstanding character.
Lin Yu did not reject Huang Feiya’s intimate gesture.
He sat down openly and continued eating with her.
He spent every day rushing around, busy with one thing or another.
Every now and then, having the time to slow down, sit properly, and enjoy a good meal really did feel nice.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Huang Feiya refused Lin Yu’s offer to help clean up.
She told him to go sit on the sofa and watch some TV first.
Leaning back against the soft couch and listening to the sound of dishes being washed in the kitchen, Lin Yu felt as if they were living a quiet domestic life behind closed doors.
Lin Yu guessed that, in Huang Feiya’s heart, she probably believed this was the kind of life he wanted.
That was why she had gone to such lengths to invite him over to her home.
Yet in the end, it really was just a simple meal together.
Still, Lin Yu really did want this kind of life.
But how could a man who possessed an entire forest settle down peacefully for the sake of one little tree?
Tsk, tsk.
Huang Feiya had miscalculated after all!
“Knock, knock, knock!”
“Knock, knock, knock!”
“…”
Just as he was watching TV, someone knocked at the door.
Lin Yu quickly got to his feet, hesitating over whether to open it.
It couldn’t be Huang Daoqi coming back again, could it?
Showing up over and over like this was really becoming too much.
“Who is it?”
Before Huang Feiya could even dry her hands, she came straight out of the dining room and called toward the door.
“Delivery from the pharmacy downstairs. I’ve brought the items you ordered.”
A gentle young woman’s voice came from outside.
Hearing that it was a delivery person, Lin Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“You haven’t dried your hands. I’ll get it,” he said as he walked toward the door.
Huang Feiya nodded, her expression carrying a trace of confusion.
Lin Yu hurried over and opened the door.
“Thank you. I appreciate it.”
Taking the bag of medicine handed to him by the pretty girl, Lin Yu thanked her politely.
However...
The girl gave Lin Yu a meaningful once-over and said with a smile,
“It’s nothing. Just doing my job. I wish you a happy life.”
Lin Yu: “???”
What was with that expression?
Shouldn’t someone delivering medicine be wishing him a speedy recovery?
Why was she wishing him a happy life instead?
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nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
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ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
