At the entrance of the music academy.
Hu Yuying looked at Lin Wanning standing before her and softly chuckled, "That was beautiful."
After Li Qingxue answered the video call, Hu Yuying had urgently begged Long Aotian to bring her over. She hadn’t even eaten, rushing all the way, yet still didn’t make it in time.
After all, it was already lunchtime, and Wanning and the others had been busy rehearsing for so long—they had to eat eventually.
By the time they were on their way, the day’s rehearsal had already ended.
"It’s fine. We’ll have rehearsals every day from now on. Once you don’t have any major classes, you can come watch me," Lin Wanning said.
"Let’s grab something to eat first," Long Aotian suggested, taking the three of them to a nearby spot for a quick meal.
After eating, Hu Yuying and Li Qingxue left together.
Long Aotian escorted Lin Wanning back to the academy before returning himself to begin his training.
Meanwhile.
Kyoto Station!
Ye Liangchen stood straight at the exit gate, arms crossed.
Countless people passing in and out of the station cast puzzled glances his way, but he paid them no mind.
Those who understood him didn’t need explanations.
Those who didn’t would never get it, no matter how much he tried.
He just had to be himself—no need to care about those who didn’t understand.
Soon.
Ye Liangchen spotted someone stepping out of the station, and a confident smile curled at his lips.
"Brother Chen!" Gao Quan waved excitedly.
Seeing his best friend, Ye Liangchen felt a surge of joy and excitement.
From afar, he spread his arms, confidently flicked his hair, and strutted toward Gao Quan with a playful sway.
"Long time no see."
"It really has been a while. How’ve you been in Kyoto, Brother Chen?"
Ye Liangchen smirked, tossing his hair again. "Of course. With my confidence and maturity, I thrive anywhere!"
He pinched Gao Quan’s cheek, then eyed his bangs. "Oh? Going for a trendy look now, huh? Even dyed your hair."
Gao Quan laughed, running a hand through his yellow-tipped fringe.
"After starting college, I realized just how dull and stifling high school was. So I decided to let loose and keep up with the trends."
Ye Liangchen couldn’t stop staring at Gao Quan’s yellow bangs.
He lightly flicked his own hair, wondering if he should dye his at some point too.
But he’d never go for something as flashy as blond—a chestnut brown would suit his refined aura much better.
Paired with a suit, a tie, and a neat middle part, he’d be the epitome of a Korean heartthrob.
With that thought, he patted Gao Quan’s shoulder. "You haven’t eaten yet, right? Let me treat you."
"Stay a couple of days and enjoy yourself. After this, you can say you’ve been to Kyoto. Hahaha..."
"Sure, I’ll leave it all to you, Brother Chen. I’m starving—let’s try some local specialties."
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As the two walked out of the station, Gao Quan suddenly grinned. "Oh, by the way, Brother Chen—are you and Li Qingxue together now?"
The question made Ye Liangchen recall the day Li Qingxue had slapped him for defending Long Aotian without even hearing his side.
He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "Do you trust me?"
"Of course."
"Then that’s all that matters. I’ve told you before—I’ll have three wives. You’ve already met two of them: Hu Yuying and Li Qingxue. The third… well, I won’t hide it from you anymore. Her name is Lin Wanning."
"Three?!" Gao Quan had always assumed Ye Liangchen was joking.
Seeing his stunned expression, Ye Liangchen smiled faintly. "There are some things I can’t explain yet, but time will prove everything I’ve said."
The sheer confidence in Ye Liangchen’s tone and the seriousness of his expression made Gao Quan hesitate. "Lin Wanning? Is she someone new? And she’ll… really become your wife?"
Ye Liangchen adored Gao Quan’s shocked reactions so much that he almost blurted out that there might even be a fourth wife—Shen Mengjie.
But he held back. Gao Quan didn’t even have a girlfriend yet. No need to pile on unnecessary pressure.
After all, not everyone could be like him. Not everyone could achieve what he had.
"Don’t look so surprised. You know me—I prefer to keep things low-key. Just wait and see. Time will prove me right." Ye Liangchen spoke as if having three girlfriends wasn’t even worth bragging about.
"Should we invite Li Qingxue out for a reunion dinner?" Gao Quan suggested. Back in Haibin City, the three of them had been classmates for three years, and Gao Quan had gotten along well with Li Qingxue. He was curious to see how much the former class president had changed.
Ye Liangchen’s eyes lit up.
Perfect. If Gao Quan could get Li Qingxue to meet up, he could mix her a special drink—"See You Tomorrow"—and use it to smooth things over. Once she drank it… well, she’d be at his mercy.
The thought made his smirk widen.
"What’s so funny, Brother Chen? I’ve tried copying your signature smirk for ages, but I just can’t pull it off."
Ye Liangchen cleared his throat. "Nothing. Just remembered something amusing."
"And this smirk? It’s a natural reaction—something only I can pull off effortlessly. Don’t feel bad about not mastering it."
Then, shifting gears, he added, "But you’re right. Why not call Qingxue? You’re old friends. A meal together to reminisce wouldn’t hurt."
"Great! Since I’m here, maybe the class president can recommend some fun spots too." Gao Quan glanced at Ye Liangchen expectantly, as if urging him to make the call.
For a moment, Ye Liangchen hesitated, too embarrassed to admit Li Qingxue had blocked him.
Instead, he said they’d had a minor disagreement, and if he called now, she might still be too upset to answer.
"Oh… Well, I’ll call her then. Just apologize—you’ve known each other for so long. She’ll forgive you."
Gao Quan pulled out his phone and dialed Li Qingxue.
The call rang but went unanswered.
After it disconnected automatically, Gao Quan shrugged. "Maybe she’s busy."
The fact that the call went through at all meant she hadn’t blocked Gao Quan. Maybe she really was occupied.
At this thought, Ye Liangchen smiled and said, "Never mind, let's go grab some food first. I'll introduce you to a new friend of mine later tonight."
"He's the first person who truly appreciates me. I'm sure you two will get along just fine!"
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【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.

ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.

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.”