Watching Long Aotian leave, Li Qingxue took a deep breath and slowly stood up from the lawn.
She patted her bottom, stretched lazily under the sunlight, feeling refreshed and happy about everything around her.
Just then, her phone rang in her pocket.
She glanced at the caller ID—it was her deskmate, Wang Rui. As soon as she answered, Wang Rui’s anxious voice came through: “Qingxue, are you okay?”
Hearing this, Li Qingxue was puzzled.
You’re the one calling me, so why are you asking if I’m okay? Shouldn’t it be you who has something to talk about?
So she asked, “I’m fine. What’s up?”
“Really? You’re okay?” Wang Rui’s tone sounded skeptical, but she continued, “Gao Quan just called me and said you were upset, like you were crying in secret, and asked me to comfort you.”
“What? Why would I be upset? And do I seem like the type to cry in secret?” Li Qingxue was almost speechless.
This had happened twice before: “Is Gao Quan out of his mind?”
“I don’t know either. From what Gao Quan said, it seems like Ye Liangchen told him.” Wang Rui explained honestly.
“Don’t answer their calls anymore. They’re so annoying.” Li Qingxue said irritably.
After what happened last night, Li Qingxue had finally managed to adjust her mood. But now, thinking about it again, her emotions were starting to spiral once more.
There was no helping it—some things were hard to let go of, at least not for a while.
Li Qingxue then recounted yesterday’s events to Wang Rui. After hearing the story, Wang Rui was shocked and said it was absolutely ridiculous.
Since they were in the same class, Wang Rui knew that Ye Liangchen’s grades had dropped significantly in the recent monthly exam. But she never expected him to shift the blame onto Li Qingxue, claiming that her supposed romantic relationship had affected him...
Besides, Li Qingxue wasn’t even dating anyone! As her deskmate, Wang Rui was practically inseparable from her at school. If Li Qingxue were in a relationship, wouldn’t she know?
Wang Rui decided then and there to never answer Gao Quan’s calls again.
......
Back at home, Long Aotian took a shower and changed into fresh clothes.
He had promised to take Hu Yuying out for a nice meal today. When going out with a girl, it was only natural to pay some attention to his appearance.
Checking the time, he remembered that Hu Yuying had mentioned her part-time job would end at noon.
Perfect timing for lunch.
Long Aotian left the house early.
Before heading out, he stopped by the bank to withdraw some cash.
Lately, thanks to the foresight he gained from reading novels, Long Aotian hadn’t made a fortune, but he had been earning small amounts steadily.
He had plenty of money on hand.
“Just hang in there a bit longer. After graduation, I’ll upgrade to a smartphone.”
Looking at the text notification on his keypad phone about the cash withdrawal, Long Aotian muttered to himself.
The internet era had already begun, but people weren’t yet accustomed to mobile payments.
As the digital age progressed, mobile payments would soon become the norm.
A smartphone was essential.
Tucking the money into his pocket, Long Aotian headed toward Nanfeng Plaza.
Meanwhile, in the fourth-floor restroom of Nanfeng Plaza, Hu Yuying had finished her part-time job an hour early.
She hadn’t forgotten that today was the day she’d be going out with Long Aotian.
So she ended her shift early to give herself time to freshen up.
Before this, Hu Yuying had never felt the need to doll herself up.
It wasn’t because she was lazy—it just hadn’t been necessary.
Before meeting Long Aotian, her life had been quite monotonous.
School, home, part-time work on Saturday mornings, back home in the afternoon, and then out to the market in the evening.
Evening markets were the best because vegetables were heavily discounted, making them much cheaper.
But today was different. It was the first time Long Aotian had invited her out, so... well, she just wanted to look her best.
Last night, she had washed her long-unworn canvas shoes and put on clothes she rarely wore. Though they still looked simple, they were a nice change from her usual school uniform.
Standing in front of the restroom mirror, Hu Yuying took a deep breath, nervously adjusted her clothes, and then stepped out.
Outside, the sunlight was warm but a bit too bright. She squinted and raised a hand to shield her eyes.
Pulling out her phone, she stared at Long Aotian’s QQ profile, wanting to message him but unsure how to start.
A few moments later, a group of children ran out of the mall, laughing and chasing each other.
As they passed by, one of the kids stumbled, and Hu Yuying quickly reached out, saying, “Careful!”
The child regained their balance without falling, but another kid caught them, and they all laughed and continued their game.
Watching the children play, Hu Yuying couldn’t help but smile. Back in her village, she used to play similar games with her friends—tag, blind man’s bluff, and hide-and-seek.
As the kids ran off, Hu Yuying turned to retreat into the shade of the building to wait for Long Aotian.
But as soon as she took a step, she felt something wrong with her shoe.
Looking down, she saw that the sole had come loose, separating from the heel as she walked.
“What do I do now?”
“Hu Yuying.” A voice called from behind.
Hu Yuying quickly stood up and turned toward the voice.
Long Aotian was wearing a white t-shirt and black casual pants, looking effortlessly cool.
“L-Long Aotian,” Hu Yuying stammered, her face flushing as she glanced at her shoes. She stood frozen, not daring to move.
Watching Long Aotian approach, Hu Yuying tightly clutched her clothes, feeling utterly flustered.
“Are you hot? Let’s go inside the mall to cool off.” Seeing her red face, Long Aotian couldn’t help but chuckle.
Hu Yuying quickly shook her head. It wasn’t that she was hot...
Long Aotian held open the mall’s curtain and glanced back at her. “Come on, why are you just standing there like a dazed deer?”
“Oh.” Hu Yuying bit her lip and shuffled awkwardly toward Long Aotian, her shoes scraping against the ground.
She looked up at him, only to find him staring at her feet. Embarrassed, she turned to the side, hiding her shoes from view.
Clutching her clothes tightly, she suddenly felt too ashamed to look at Long Aotian. Struggling to suppress her discomfort, she said in a barely audible voice, “Long Aotian, I... I don’t feel like shopping today.”
Her voice was soft, like a feather brushing past one’s ear before falling silently to the ground.
Hu Yuying hung her head, knowing that her words would dampen Long Aotian’s mood. But she couldn’t help it.
For the first time, she felt truly embarrassed, especially in front of Long Aotian. She didn’t want him to see her in such an awkward state...
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.
e vast world of cultivation, where he becomes the master of the Heavenly Ruins Sacred Hall, a dying old man with barely a tenth of his former cultivation remaining. He is immediately confronted with a deadly crisis: his subordinates have rebelled, and his protectors are forcing him to abdicate. At the critical moment, the system descends from the heavens: [Ding! The host has been detected facing a life-or-death crisis. The system is now officially activated!] [As a gift, you have received the Supreme Beginner’s Pack and awakened the ultimate cheat: ten thousand years of pure cultivation essence every second!] Yin Tianjue: “Wait… ten thousand years of cultivation every second? That’s six hundred thousand years a minute, and in one day… I can’t even calculate it. Either way, I’m already invincible!” You’re a peerless prodigy rarely seen in ten thousand years? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re an undying ancestor who has guarded a sacred land for countless ages? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. You’re the strongest chosen one, blessed with heaven-defying destiny? Sorry, I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. From this day forth, I have only one thing to say: “I gain ten thousand years of cultivation every second. Now, how exactly are you supposed to deal with that?”
ing gift was a patch of barren land, and disciples were all picked up along the way. He spent fifty years diligently building three "ramshackle little sects," thinking he could finally live a carefree life relying on his disciples. But right at the fifty-year mark, he was suddenly swept away by a spatial rift and exiled to the Chaos Desolation, the Disorderly Ruins. There was no spiritual energy there, only slaughter. Relying on the cultivation feedback from his disciples, Gu Changyuan hacked his way through a sea of blood for eleven hundred years. When the system finally fished him back out, he discovered the ramshackle little sects he'd built back then had developed a rather... unusual style. Hold on... I vanished for a thousand years, so how did my ramshackle little sects become holy lands?!
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."
