Two fingers rested on the bridge of his nose, covering his left eye as he flicked his bangs to the side.
With his gaze lowered at a forty-five-degree angle, he strode briskly into the shopping mall.
Once he reached the center, he stopped and stood perfectly still, maintaining his pose—two fingers shielding his face, eyes downcast.
Counting the seconds in his mind, three minutes later, Ye Liangchen slowly raised his head and extended a single finger toward the sky.
"I'm here!"
Hearing his own voice, a faint smirk curled at the corner of his lips.
Searching for someone in a crowded mall was a fool's errand.
The best method was to command everyone's attention—and in this regard, Ye Liangchen had his own philosophy.
After all, in his past life's dreams, he had always been the center of attention wherever he went.
Drawing eyes toward him? Child's play.
Noticing that Xue Shaohua had already spotted him, Ye Liangchen finally lowered his finger and flicked his hair with a light chuckle. "Three minutes. That's all it takes for anyone looking for me to find me with pinpoint accuracy."
Xue Shaohua gazed at him with adoration. It was true—the moment Ye Liangchen had dramatically pointed skyward, his eyes had been irresistibly drawn to him.
With another toss of his hair, Ye Liangchen revealed the eye previously hidden beneath his bangs and turned to Xue Shaohua. "Where are they? Take me to them. Today, I’ll make sure justice is served for you."
"Ye Liangchen, you’re really domineering today," Xue Shaohua said with a soft smile, his lips pressed together. It felt good to be cared for.
Suppressing the urge to grin, Ye Liangchen replied in the most indifferent tone he could muster, "Just a little bit domineering."
"We stand on the side of reason. Long Aotian has gone too far this time. I will get you the justice you deserve."
As he spoke, his expression darkened.
Long Aotian had no idea what awaited him after the sports festival.
Originally, Ye Liangchen had planned to keep a low profile, to simply exist as a solitary, enigmatic beauty.
So why?
Why?
Why did Long Aotian insist on provoking him?
A derisive laugh escaped him. Perhaps his repeated restraint had made Long Aotian think he was an easy target.
Xue Shaohua looked at him with admiration. "Fine. If you help me settle this today, I’ll make sure you experience double the happiness."
Ye Liangchen’s heart skipped a beat. He turned to Xue Shaohua, his expression solemn. "If helping someone is wrong, then this world has lost all sense of justice."
"This time, I stand on the side of righteousness." He extended his hand. "Will you walk with me and let me fight for you?"
Xue Shaohua stared at the offered hand, then nodded firmly and placed his own in Ye Liangchen’s palm. "I will."
"Good. Then sit back and watch me perform." With another dramatic hair flick, Ye Liangchen declared, "Take me to Long Aotian!"
"Mm. I saw them heading to the top floor earlier," Xue Shaohua said, pointing upward.
Ye Liangchen narrowed his eyes. "After bullying someone close to me, he still has the nerve to enjoy himself? The audacity!"
The top floor was the entertainment and food court.
Did Long Aotian feel even a shred of remorse for his actions?
Without hesitation, Ye Liangchen led Xue Shaohua toward the escalators.
The moment they reached the upper level, they spotted Long Aotian and his group—a striking ensemble of attractive faces that naturally drew attention.
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Lin Wanning giggled as she watched Long Aotian. "Brother, your waist is way too stiff! Relax a little!"
In front of the dance machine, Lin Wanning and the other two couldn’t help but laugh at Long Aotian’s awkward, rigid movements.
Long Aotian’s face darkened at their teasing. "I’m setting an example for you two! The least you could do is support me instead of ganging up on me with Wanning."
Hu Yuying and Li Qingxue had been too self-conscious to try the dance machine, afraid of embarrassing themselves. To help them loosen up, Long Aotian had decided to sacrifice his dignity first—knowing that with him as the baseline, any missteps from them would pale in comparison.
"Sorry, Long-ge," Hu Yuying said, pressing her lips together to stifle another laugh. "We didn’t mean to make fun of you. It’s just... hard to hold back."
Lin Wanning grabbed Hu Yuying and Li Qingxue’s hands. "Come on! Long-ge already showed us how it’s done. Look, he doesn’t even care if people laugh at him!"
"That’s because he has the thickest skin imaginable. I’ve never met anyone shameless enough to match him," Li Qingxue said, rolling her eyes.
(And yet, he had devoured her ice cream in one go earlier...)
But thanks to Long Aotian’s "sacrifice," Hu Yuying and Li Qingxue finally let go of their inhibitions and joined Lin Wanning on the dance machine.
With the three now happily playing, Long Aotian retreated to a nearby bench with a sigh of relief.
But before he could relax—
Two figures stepped directly into his line of sight.
Looking up, he saw Ye Liangchen, with Xue Shaohua lurking behind him.
The moment his eyes landed on Xue Shaohua, Long Aotian’s brows furrowed.
Xue Shaohua flinched under his glare, covering his face and shrinking back—genuinely afraid Long Aotian might hit him.
Ye Liangchen immediately stepped between them, his expression stern. "Don’t you think you owe us an explanation?"
"Explanation for what?"
The feigned ignorance only stoked the fire in Ye Liangchen’s chest.
The commotion quickly drew the attention of the three girls, who abandoned their game and hurried to Long Aotian’s side.
"What do you think you’re doing?" Hu Yuying demanded, shooting a disgusted look at Xue Shaohua.
If there was anyone she disliked more than Ye Liangchen before, Xue Shaohua had now taken the top spot—especially after today’s incident. That pervert had actually tried to touch Long-ge! Unforgivable.
Li Qingxue, of course, had long since reached peak disdain for Ye Liangchen.
Ye Liangchen flicked his hair, deliberately avoiding Hu Yuying’s gaze—afraid that looking at her might weaken his resolve. "This doesn’t concern you," he said coolly.
"Those who do wrong must face consequences."
Long Aotian stood, his frown deepening as he glanced at Xue Shaohua before locking eyes with Ye Liangchen. "What exactly are you implying?"

iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.

saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"

ap a wealthy young lady? Or else I'll be eliminated by the system? Ye Feng, who awakened the Kidnapper System, originally wanted to live a peaceful life but never imagined he would become a kidnapper of young women. However, after some time, he discovered that all the girls the system ordered him to kidnap were far from ordinary. "Big brother Ye Feng~ You've kidnapped my heart, and now you're not allowed to leave me ever again~" "Ye Feng~ You kidnapped me back then, now it's my turn to capture you♡" "Little Feng, you're mine! You can only be mine!" "Ye Feng, none of them deserve you. Only I love you the most♡" ... This is madness, they've all gone mad! Wait, what? Why are all the girls I kidnapped yanderes?!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."