Granny stepped forward, holding Long Aotian's hand with a warm smile. "Haven't eaten yet, have you?"
Her kind expression, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes carrying the tenderness of time, and even the slight cloudiness in her gaze couldn't hide the bright sparkle Long Aotian saw in them at that moment.
"Hello, Granny. No, I haven’t eaten yet," Long Aotian replied, glancing at Hu Yuying with a smile.
Just as Ah Ying had said, her grandparents were truly easy to get along with.
A single look, a smile, or even a word from them made Long Aotian feel overflowing care—the kind only elders could give their younger ones.
"Come inside and sit first. Granny will prepare lunch."
"Alright, let me bring the things in first," Long Aotian said, turning to Ah Ying’s grandfather. He bowed slightly and greeted him before starting to carry the items inside.
Grandpa, seeing this, immediately stepped in to help.
Meanwhile, Granny led Hu Yuying into the kitchen.
In the countryside, kitchens were usually small, separate rooms.
Long Aotian watched as Ah Ying and Granny disappeared into the kitchen, and his movements quickened as he finished arranging the things.
Inside the kitchen, Hu Yuying absentmindedly peeked outside at Long Ge moving the items.
"He’s quite good," Granny suddenly remarked.
Hu Yuying’s cheeks instantly flushed red. Playing coy, she asked, "What’s quite good?"
Granny chuckled and gently pinched her granddaughter’s nose. "My little girl has grown up, even learning to play riddles with Granny now."
"Not at all," Hu Yuying giggled, acting spoiled. "Do you like Long Ge, Granny?"
From the moment Long Aotian entered and greeted them, it was clear he was a well-mannered young man.
Bringing so many gifts also proved his sincerity.
But whether Granny liked him or not wasn’t the point.
They were old now. All they wanted was to see their granddaughter, who had endured so much hardship with them, happy and well taken care of after they were gone.
The fact that Ah Ying hadn’t stopped smiling since Long Aotian arrived was proof enough that she had found someone willing to care for her for a lifetime.
Liking someone was a joy that came from the heart, spilled from the eyes, and couldn’t be hidden no matter how hard one tried...
"Granny, what do you think Grandpa and Long Ge are talking about?"
"You know your grandpa—he’s been honest and quiet his whole life. If you don’t want them to feel awkward, hurry up and finish cooking so we can bring the food in," Granny said with a smile.
Hu Yuying nodded softly and sped up her movements.
Granny simply watched her with amusement.
"Can you tell Granny properly how you and Aotian met? How did you two end up together?"
Hu Yuying’s hands paused briefly as her face flushed crimson. Then, in a soft voice, she began recounting their story.
She had known Long Ge for a long, long time, yet when spoken aloud, those moments felt fleeting.
From their first meeting, to how Long Ge took the initiative to help her when she was timid, teaching her step by step to change...
So many interesting things had happened between them, and she had learned so much from their daily life together.
Falling in love with him had felt completely natural.
By the time she finished speaking, the meal was ready.
Granny gently stroked Hu Yuying’s long hair. The change in her personality was the most obvious transformation.
"The road ahead is still long. Granny hopes the two of you can support each other and walk it well."
"My little Ah Ying has grown up and become brave. Granny is happy, and from the bottom of her heart, she wants to thank Long Aotian."
"He indulges me a lot and takes good care of me. But I know it’s because he respects me—he believes a man’s responsibility should be just like that."
"Sometimes I act spoiled or throw little tantrums, but it’s only because I care about him so much..."
Once the food was plated and carried into the room, laughter between Grandpa and Long Ge greeted them before they even stepped inside.
The two were already drinking.
Granny immediately scolded them, saying Long Aotian hadn’t even eaten yet—how could they start with alcohol?
Long Aotian quickly waved his hands. "Granny, Grandpa and I didn’t drink much."
That simple, instinctive reply unknowingly bridged the distance between them as family.
Grandpa, a man of few words, had only briefly mentioned Ah Ying’s gentle nature. He said that if there were any shortcomings, he hoped Long Aotian would be patient or simply tell him directly—Grandpa would talk to Ah Ying.
His concern for his granddaughter was hidden in the aged warmth of his voice.
At first, Long Aotian had been nervous, afraid of making a bad impression on the grandparents.
But after a drink, that tension melted away inexplicably.
Truly, nothing brought men closer than sharing a drink.
Now, watching Granny and Ah Ying enter, Ah Ying smiling at him while Granny scolded Grandpa, Long Aotian realized all his earlier worries had been self-inflicted.
Ah Ying was so wonderful—how could the grandparents who raised her be anything less?
At the dinner table, the grandparents asked him a few questions, and Long Aotian answered earnestly.
In fact, he ended up sharing much more than necessary.
He wanted to prove that with him, Ah Ying would never suffer again—he would treat her well.
But the harder he tried to explain, the more his words tangled, as if his brain had short-circuited.
Seeing Long Ge like this, Hu Yuying couldn’t help but laugh.
The bold declarations he’d made before coming here now echoed in her ears.
She reached out and took his hand.
Right in front of her grandparents, she clasped Long Aotian’s palm gently. "He treats me very, very, very well..."
A simple sentence, repeated three times.
Her flushed cheeks spoke louder than any words could.
Long Aotian stayed silent, only nodding repeatedly.
After the meal, Hu Yuying took Long Aotian outside.
Walking along the path, the cold wind cleared Long Aotian’s head a little.
Noticing their still-joined hands, he tightened his grip slightly. "I think your grandparents like me."
Hu Yuying grinned at him. "Long Ge wasn’t like this earlier—stuttering over every word!"
"I—I just didn’t know what to say at the time!"
He adored this girl, yet when it came to expressing it, his mind went blank.
Looking back now, his love for her was in every moment—in their companionship, in his happiness, in everything. It was there from the beginning, later, and now. That was why he hadn’t known where to start.
"And thank you," he added softly. "Thank you for always standing up for me."
At school, Ah Ying was outstanding, favored by many professors and pursued by equally remarkable admirers... yet in her heart, there had only ever been him.
By his side, she was his little chef, his constant shadow. At home, she might scold him and refuse to indulge his whims, but outside, she was always the one standing up for him, giving him all the face he needed...
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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.

【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.)

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.”

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."