"Have you heard?"
"They say Young Master Huo has feelings for the young lady. Their families even arranged a marriage pact when they were children. Now that he's back, he might try to take her away."
"Don't worry, Xiao Li," a maid named Little Hong said confidently. "The young lady is so devoted to Young Master Lin—she wouldn’t even glance at another man. So, I don’t think Young Master Huo poses any threat to him."
"Besides, in terms of looks and ability, Young Master Lin is far superior. With someone like him around, how could the young lady ever be interested in Young Master Huo?"
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.
So, this so-called Young Master Huo had returned so soon?
Well, he’d have to meet him properly then.
"Ahem." Lin Xuan deliberately cleared his throat.
The maids froze when they saw him.
They had just been discussing Young Master Huo right in front of Young Master Lin—even mentioning the arranged marriage between him and the young lady.
They were doomed.
"Young Master Lin," they greeted nervously.
Lin Xuan walked past them calmly, then suddenly stopped and turned around.
Cold sweat broke out on their palms.
He was stopping to punish them…
"What’s your name?" Lin Xuan asked one of the maids.
"Young Master Lin, I—I’m Little Hong," she stammered.
Lin Xuan said, "I’ll have a word with Butler Wang and tell him—"
Little Hong’s heart leapt.
Was he going to have her fired?
Thud!
Before Lin Xuan could finish, Little Hong dropped to her knees.
"I’m sorry, Young Master Lin! I shouldn’t have gossiped about the family. I know I was wrong, and I swear it won’t happen again. Please give me another chance!"
She even kowtowed.
The other maids trembled in fear—they had joined in the discussion too.
The Night Garden paid well, the young lady was kind, and Young Master Lin treated them fairly, unlike other employers who deliberately made things difficult.
They couldn’t afford to lose such a good job.
Lin Xuan frowned. "When did I say I was punishing you?"
Little Hong replied, "We were talking about Young Master Huo… and the arranged marriage with the young lady."
Lin Xuan chuckled.
"Do I really seem that petty?"
Little Hong was stunned.
So… he wasn’t going to punish her?
Lin Xuan continued, "I just wanted to say—you were right. Hua only has eyes for me. No other man stands a chance. So if Young Master Huo still has feelings for her, he’ll just be a clown, no threat to me at all."
"And one more thing—you were right about that too. I, Lin Xuan, am indeed exceptional in both looks and ability. With someone like me around, no other man could ever catch Hua’s attention."
Little Hong: "…"
Was it just her, or was Young Master Lin being a little full of himself?
Then again, men always seemed to compete, especially when it came to love rivals.
Well, not that Young Master Huo even counted as one—the young lady didn’t spare him a second glance.
"I asked for your name," Lin Xuan added, "because I planned to tell Butler Wang to give you five times your usual bonus this month."
Little Hong: "!!!!"
Not only was she not punished—she was getting a huge bonus?!
She couldn’t help but think…
Maybe she should praise Young Master Lin more often in front of him. Things like "the young lady only has eyes for you" or "you’re far more outstanding than other men."
The other maids looked at her enviously.
If only they had sided with Young Master Lin earlier—they could’ve gotten a bonus too.
After settling the matter, Lin Xuan left the villa.
Before he could get into his car, he ran into Butler Wang.
"Young Master Lin, where are you headed?" Butler Wang asked curiously.
Lin Xuan replied, "Yundu City First Central Hospital. The Jiang family asked for me."
Butler Wang looked puzzled.
Since when did Young Master Lin have dealings with the Jiang family?
Lin Xuan closed the car door, started his Lamborghini, and drove straight to the hospital.
Inside the hospital…
"Eldest Cousin, Second Cousin, you’ve been watching over Grandpa for so long—you must be hungry. Let me go buy you something to eat," Lin Li offered.
Jiang Manting said, "Cousin, there’s no need to trouble yourself. I’ll have someone else handle it."
"It’s no trouble. I don’t have anything else to do right now. You two wait here for the miracle doctor—I’ll be back soon."
With that, Lin Li left the ward.
Jiang Yutong scoffed. "What a show-off."
Jiang Manting sighed. "He’s quite well-behaved and thoughtful. Why do you dislike him so much?"
"I just can’t stand him. Something about his obedient act feels fake," Jiang Yutong said.
"Is that your intuition talking?" Jiang Manting glanced at her.
"Yes," Jiang Yutong nodded firmly. "Eldest Sister, a woman’s intuition is often scarily accurate. Don’t dismiss it."
Jiang Manting shook her head helplessly.
Jiang Yutong muttered, "Even though Lin Li is my cousin, I just can’t bring myself to like him. If only Lin Xuan were my cousin instead."
Jiang Manting chuckled. "If you want him as a brother so badly, just ask him."
"I did. He refused," Jiang Yutong pouted.
At least Lin Xuan had invested in her company—they’d still have plenty of chances to interact.
After parking, Lin Xuan stepped out of his car. A staff member sent by Jiang Yutong checked his photo before approaching.
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Lin Xuan?" the man asked respectfully.
"Yes," Lin Xuan replied.
"I was sent by Second Miss Jiang to escort you. Please follow me."
The man led Lin Xuan to the ward.
"Mr. Lin, you’re finally here!" Jiang Yutong exclaimed excitedly.
Jiang Manting studied Lin Xuan closely. The last time she accompanied her grandfather to thank him at Tianmu Group, he hadn’t shown up.
This was her first time seeing him in person.
Strangely, she felt an intense sense of familiarity with him—and Yutong had mentioned feeling the same.
Now, Jiang Manting understood why her sister was so fixated on having Lin Xuan as a brother.
He really would make a perfect… younger brother.

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

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.”

with countless casualties. As a top-tier gamer, Liu Xuan volunteered to join the fight, intending to dominate with his skills, but instead he obtained the hidden class: [Pacifist]. Unable to attack. Unable to use active skills. Fortunately, with each level gained, he acquired a new passive skill. And so, armed with a body full of passives, Liu Xuan slaughtered his way through the battlefield of ten thousand races! [You attacked Liu Xuan] [You gained the debuffs: 'Poison', 'Fear', 'Burning', 'Bleeding', 'Freeze', 'Silence', etc.] [Your attack speed has been reduced by 99%] [Your armor and magic resistance have been reduced by 99%] Warriors of the Ten Thousand Races: How the hell am I supposed to fight this?!

d intelligence to keep the plot moving, and sometimes even the protagonists are forced into absurdly dumb decisions. Why does the A-list celebrity heroine in urban romance novels ditch the top-tier movie star and become a lovestruck fool for a pockmarked male lead? Why do the leads in historical tragedy novels keep dancing between love and death, only for the blind healer to end up suffering the most? And Gu Wei never expected that after finally landing a villain role to stir up trouble, she’d pick the wrong gender! No choice now—she’ll just have to crush the protagonists as a girl!