In the office of "Nuan Yao Media," shortly after Shen Jingbing had left, Lin Ran and Wu Zhishang prepared to head out as well.
Downstairs, Wu Zhishang went to unlock a shared bike.
"Seriously, Old Wu? You’re the boss of two companies now, and you’re still riding a shared bike?"
Wu Zhishang scratched his head and chuckled. Though he had begun carrying himself with the air of someone in authority around others, with Lin Ran, he still acted like an old friend—Lin Ran would always be "Brother Lin" to him.
"It’s just more convenient and avoids traffic!" He pointed to the red Ferrari parked nearby in a designated spot.
"Brother Lin, this car is cool, but it attracts too much attention from women. It’s a bit flashy, and lately, I’ve been struggling to handle it."
Lin Ran was taken aback. "Damn, Old Wu, you’ve become the very thing you used to hate."
Wu Zhishang retorted, "I’ve kept myself clean, don’t spout nonsense. Watch out, or I’ll sue you for slander."
Just then, a voice cut in.
"See? I told you this loser couldn’t possibly afford a Ferrari. That car’s obviously rented. Didn’t I say so? Look at how smoothly he’s scanning that bike—pure habit."
Both turned to see the meticulously dressed Zhao Miaomiao and the disdainful Lv Jian.
At the sight of them, Lin Ran frowned, while Wu Zhishang’s expression darkened.
Zhao Miaomiao walked up to Wu Zhishang and gently took his hand.
"Zhishang, it’s been half a month since we last saw each other. Have you missed me?"
Wu Zhishang wanted to say yes, but he didn’t dare soften. Forcing a casual tone, he replied, "No, I haven’t."
Lv Jian chimed in, "Wu Zhishang, Miaomiao loves you so much. Why can’t you be more understanding? There’s really nothing between us. If this bothers you, I’ll disappear forever."
Wu Zhishang stayed silent. Lin Ran didn’t offer any advice—he’d already said all there was to say. Whatever Wu Zhishang decided, Lin Ran would support him.
"Zhao Miaomiao, I’ve made myself clear. We’re breaking up. If you didn’t hear me the first time, I’ll say it again—I don’t want you anymore."
Wu Zhishang tried to leave, but Zhao Miaomiao clung to his hand.
"Zhishang, give me one more chance. Let’s not break up, okay? You’re the only one I’ve ever loved. Lv Jian is just a friend."
Zhao Miaomiao had spent days thinking it over, still unable to grasp why Wu Zhishang had broken up with her. Today, she’d mustered the courage to explain herself.
If a girl could humble herself to come to you, didn’t that prove she cared?
That time at the hotel, she and Lv Jian had been completely innocent—just friends comforting each other. She didn’t understand why Wu Zhishang had made such a big deal out of it.
Before Wu Zhishang could respond, Lv Jian’s eyes welled up. "Wu Zhishang, Miaomiao, the two of you should be together. I swear I’ll never appear again. I’m leaving today."
Zhao Miaomiao was startled. "Where are you going?"
Lv Jian sighed dramatically. "Where does the wanderer call home? Somewhere out there, a place will finally let me rest." With that, he sobbed and turned to leave.
Zhao Miaomiao immediately released Wu Zhishang’s hand. Staring after Lv Jian, she lowered her head and muttered to Wu Zhishang,
"I… I have to go…"
"Go ahead. Don’t come back."
Wu Zhishang cursed himself—he’d almost fallen for it again.
Zhao Miaomiao insisted, "I’m just worried he’ll do something stupid. He has depression. I’ll be back soon."
Wu Zhishang asked coldly, "So if we got back together, would you run to him every time he has an episode?"
Zhao Miaomiao had no answer. She’d never considered that.
"Wu Zhishang, stop being unreasonable. We’re just—"
"Besties, right? Got it. Go on, then."
Zhao Miaomiao hesitated, but seeing Lv Jian’s retreating figure, she finally ran after him.
"Ha! So I really do mean less to her than that guy." Wu Zhishang laughed bitterly.
Lin Ran patted his shoulder. "You deserve better. Like that Chen Qingtian, for instance."
"If I couldn’t even keep Zhao Miaomiao, how could I ever get someone like Chen Qingtian?" Wu Zhishang shook his head self-deprecatingly.
Lin Ran disagreed. "Not necessarily. I think she’s pretty interested in you."
"We’re just friends. And honestly, she has ulterior motives."
"How so?" Lin Ran looked puzzled.
Wu Zhishang paused. "Brother Lin, I don’t want to hide things from you, but this is… complicated. I’ll explain when I can, okay?"
"Alright." Lin Ran showed his trust without pressing further.
Wu Zhishang felt guilty, but he had to prioritize Lin Ran’s well-being—especially against potential threats.
Chen Qingtian might seem interested in him, but all her probing was about Lin Ran. That set off alarms in Wu Zhishang’s mind.
No matter how impressive Chen Qingtian was, she wasn’t worth his brother’s happiness.
Just as the two were about to part ways, Zhao Miaomiao returned—dragging Lv Jian along by the hand.
What now?
"What’s this about?" Lin Ran asked first.
Zhao Miaomiao pulled Lv Jian forward. "Lv Jian, tell him. What’s really between us?"
Her chest burned with frustration. After catching up to Lv Jian, she’d tried to cheer him up, only for him to snap that she didn’t care about him at all. That set her off.
Because of you, my boyfriend wants to break up, and now you’re pulling this?
So she’d hauled him back. Lv Jian had tried to resist, but she wouldn’t let go.
He couldn’t understand why Zhao Miaomiao was so hung up on Wu Zhishang.
Before Lv Jian could speak, Wu Zhishang cut in. "I don’t need proof of your relationship. I don’t care. Keep being ‘besties’ in bed—sounds perfect."
The blatant taunt enraged Lv Jian.
"You two pretentious losers! Last time, you rented that car to fool us. And that steakhouse stunt? I checked—you never deposited a million. It was all an act!"
"And the Pangu Hotel? I looked into it. The owner’s some mysterious big shot—no way it’s this clown next to you. Admit it, you just wanted to show off in front of Miaomiao!"
Lin Ran: ??? Hey, insult who you want, but why the splash damage?
That was it. He pulled out his phone and sent a quick message.
Zhao Miaomiao was stunned. She turned to Wu Zhishang and Lin Ran. "Is this true?"
Wu Zhishang shrugged. "Believe what you want."
After a long silence, Zhao Miaomiao slowly smiled—a cold, mocking one.
"So you really are just nobodies. Wu Zhishang, I lowered myself to beg for you back, and this is how you treat me? That rented car must’ve cost you a fortune. Pathetic."
With Wu Zhishang’s tacit admission, her last hope shattered, and her true colors emerged.
She’d been willing to give him a chance before—his past behavior had been acceptable.
But "deception"? That was unforgivable.
Explosive Plot Song Gua crossed over into another world, bringing along a whole crew of his doppelgangers—all of them mischief-makers. This was a world where everyone could choose a class. Song Gua became a "Bondweaver," capable of borrowing power, while his doppelgangers took on a wide variety of classes, covering just about everything. The number of doppelgangers grew day by day, each one a talented individual with a charming way of speaking. Under Song Gua's brilliant leadership, they would "greet" each other daily and engage in friendly "sparring," pulling off one major scheme after another on Earth. Sometimes they were bandits—stealing bosses, plundering mines, snatching resources. Sometimes they were saviors—descending like divine warriors to face world bosses threatening to massacre cities. Sometimes they even went undercover, infiltrating various major factions to stir up trouble from within, keeping their enemies constantly on edge. To prevent their doppelganger abilities from being exposed, Song Gua made them wear masks with mahjong tile patterns and don Taoist robes in various colors. "Remember, in front of outsiders, call me 'The Dice.'" "Got it! Boss!" "Not 'Boss'—it's 'The Dice.' Think about the vibe, pay attention to the vibe." "Yes! Boss!" "For crying out loud..." From then on, whenever they appeared, they would have their own theme song playing: ~Hey~ paying respects at the mountain stronghold at night~ whose arm is draped over whose shoulder~ gather your courage and follow along...
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
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."
