Lin Tianba shook his head but ultimately couldn’t bring himself to make a final decision. He decided to wait a little longer.
If there was no turnaround by the end of the month, then he’d have no choice but to go through with it.
Having gone a full night without rest, he looked utterly worn out. Combined with his injuries, he cut a pitiful figure.
With hollow eyes, he dragged himself back to his pigsty of an apartment, not even bothering to go to the hospital…
While Lin Tianba was resting, Luo Yao, who was at her estate, received a message.
[Boss, it’s done. Lin Tianba is finished this time.]
A pleased expression crossed Luo Yao’s face.
She thought how happy Ran would be when he heard the news.
She would always be there to protect him.
Monday arrived, and the world resumed its usual rhythm. Lin Ran was invited out by Wu Zhishang.
An hour earlier, Wu Zhishang had happily attended what he considered an unexpected date.
Chen Qingtian had taken the initiative to reach out to him, asking to meet. Wu Zhishang had even wondered if he was dreaming.
Sitting across from each other at the address Chen Qingtian had sent, Wu Zhishang couldn’t help but overthink.
He knew he was just a nobody, unworthy of someone like Chen Qingtian. But what if there was a chance?
What if she genuinely appreciated his endearing cluelessness?
What if she wasn’t just using him to get close to Lin Ran?
What if she, like Lin Ran’s wife, had a thing for puppy-like guys?
What if…
“What’s on your mind?” Chen Qingtian’s voice snapped him out of his thoughts. Wu Zhishang tensed up immediately.
His grip on the coffee cup faltered, and he shook his head. “Just thinking about work stuff.”
“You’re out with me, and you’re thinking about work? Am I not pretty enough?”
Wu Zhishang flushed, remembering the first time he’d seen Chen Qingtian at the Pangu Hotel, swaying with her in the middle of the dance floor.
“So… what did you want to talk to me about?”
He still refused to believe Chen Qingtian was here for romance—because he knew he wasn’t good enough.
Chen Qingtian nodded. “I need you to help me arrange a meeting with Lin Ran.”
Wu Zhishang felt like he’d been doused in ice water. His heart sank.
“Lin Ran is married. What are you trying to pull?”
“Married? But he’s only twenty-three!” Chen Qingtian looked genuinely shocked.
Seeing her reaction, Wu Zhishang thought, Just as I suspected. She’s after Lin Ran.
“Yeah, and my sister-in-law is an amazing woman. I suggest you drop whatever ideas you’re entertaining.”
It took Chen Qingtian a moment to recover. She stared blankly before speaking.
“We’re friends, aren’t we? Last time you got dumped, I was the one who got drunk with you. The way you’re talking to me now makes me feel like you’re biting the hand that fed you.”
Wu Zhishang replied matter-of-factly, “If you weren’t lusting after Lin Ran, we could still be friends. But now, I have to shut you out—for his sake and his wife’s.”
I have to protect the best version of Lin Ran for my sister-in-law, he thought.
His bluntness wasn’t surprising—he and Lin Ran got along precisely because they shared similar personalities.
Chen Qingtian was so angry she laughed.
“Oh, wow. So this is how you see me? Some homewrecker?”
“Aren’t you?” Wu Zhishang shot back.
“I! AM! NOT!” she roared, then paused.
Don’t lose your temper. Stay calm. I’m Chen Qingtian, a public figure. I have to maintain my dignity.
Wu Zhishang pressed, “Then why do you want to meet Lin Ran?”
Chen Qingtian took a deep breath, recomposing herself into the poised celebrity she was supposed to be.
“I have something important to discuss with him. Just help me set up a meeting, and I’ll give you ten grand.”
Wu Zhishang scoffed. “Do I look like the kind of guy who’d sell out his brother for money?”
Ten grand? Seriously? My sister-in-law hands out checks like candy.
Chen Qingtian fell silent for a moment.
“Then what will make you help me?”
Wu Zhishang crossed his arms. “Tell me the real reason. If I’m convinced you’re not a threat to Lin Ran’s happiness, I’ll consider it.”
“You really think so little of me? That I’d stoop to being a mistress?”
“People aren’t always what they seem. You’ve been acting suspicious from the start—always fishing for info about Lin Ran.”
For some reason, seeing Wu Zhishang’s stupidly earnest face made Chen Qingtian want to mess with him.
“Fine, you got me. What if I do like Lin Ran? What then?”
Wu Zhishang immediately bristled.
“Oh, hell no! You think you can just waltz into his marriage? Sure, you’re decent-looking, but you’re nothing compared to my sister-in-law. Lin Ran loves her—truly loves her.”
“And let me give you some advice: being a mistress isn’t glamorous. You’re like an uninvited stray, barging into someone else’s life without a clue.”
“Love isn’t built on other people’s pain. What you’re chasing isn’t romance—it’s moral bankruptcy. You’re like a rat in the shadows, too ashamed to face the light.”
“So let me leave you with two words: Don’t.”
Chen Qingtian trembled with rage but forced herself to stay composed.
“‘Don’t’ is one word.”
Wu Zhishang smirked. “Oh, wow. You can count! I thought you’d go for the third.”
That was the last straw. Years of etiquette training and public image discipline crumbled in an instant.
“YOU! LITTLE! SHIT!” she screamed, hurling her coffee into his face.
This bastard is insufferable!
Wu Zhishang wiped the coffee off his face. “Bit bitter. Not as sweet as Lin Ran and my sister-in-law.”
Chen Qingtian stared at her empty cup in disbelief.
What did I just do? She glanced around frantically—thankfully, no one had seen. Her reputation would’ve been ruined.
As Wu Zhishang stood to leave, Chen Qingtian panicked.
“Wait! You can’t go yet. I’m not done.”
Wu Zhishang turned back, raising an eyebrow. “What? Trying to redeem yourself? Won’t work. I’m not helping you meet Lin Ran.”
Chen Qingtian took another deep breath, though her voice still shook.
“Relax. I’m not into Lin Ran. I need to talk to him about something else.”
“Sure. ‘Something else.’ Like being his side piece,” Wu Zhishang muttered.
“You—! Ugh, fine. I’ll tell you the truth, but you cannot tell anyone. Actually… what I have to say is in the next chapter…”
grated, and just when he finally managed to get into an elite academy, he discovered that he actually had a system, and the way to earn rewards was extremely ridiculous. So for the sake of rewards, he had no choice but to start acting ridiculous as well. Su Cheng: "It's nothing but system quests after all." But later, what confused Su Cheng was that while he was already quite ridiculous, he never expected those serious characters to gradually become ridiculous too. And the way they looked at him became increasingly strange... (This synopsis doesn't do it justice, please read the full story)
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
't think I'm that capable, I'm just trying my best to stay alive. I've been kind all my life, never did anything bad, yet worldly suffering spared me not one bit. The human world is a nice place, but I won't come back in my next life. A kind young man, who wanted to just get by singing, but through repeated deceits and betrayals, has gone down an irredeemable path.
+【Epic Battles!】 "Your Highness, they say Linxi Temple is miraculous. Won’t you make a wish?" "A wish? It should be making wishes to me." "That may be so, but since you’re already here..." "..." "Fine. Then grant this princess a consort to play with." "He must be obedient, devoted, and utterly infatuated with my body—so much so that he’d kneel and kiss my feet." "Your Highness, that’s not a consort. That’s a dog." "Then add clever, witty, heroic, ambitious yet pragmatic..." "Hmm, that’s enough for now. I’ll add more later." After tossing out these words half in jest, Princess Anle departed the temple—only to catch a fleeting glimpse of the Bodhisattva statue smiling at her. Meanwhile, Yang An, fresh out of university, was having a very bad day. Good news: He’d transmigrated into another world with a cheat granting tenfold combat power. Bad news: He’d immediately fallen into the clutches of a certain villainess. Good news: Said villainess possessed peerless beauty and royal status. Bad news: She was absolutely monstrous!!! In the frozen wilderness, Yang An knelt beneath Qin Guo’er’s feet, drenched in sweat despite the cold. Desperately clutching her porcelain-perfect foot—the very one poised to crush his throat—he could only think: How do I survive this?! Need answers NOW!
