As the saying goes, children from poor families grow up fast.
The Wan sisters are a perfect example of this.
On platforms like Douyin, you often hear comments claiming that today's college students are naive and foolish—even if they're legally adults, mentally they still seem like children.
But Wan Xinyan is clearly not one of them.
She is thoroughly, undeniably an adult.
And here’s the most obvious proof—
Children date; adults seduce.
Her methods might be a little rough around the edges, but they carry a deep, desperate longing for a better life.
It’s clear she’s been poor for a long time. Su Bai has been there too—he recognizes that same hunger in Wan Xinyan’s eyes.
...
Su Bai spoke leisurely, "That depends on your performance."
"Not my performance—ours."
Wan Xinyan smiled, emphasizing the point.
"What do you mean?"
"My sister and I made a promise when we were little—whatever good things come our way, we share them. And when times are tough, we face them together." Wan Xinyan said proudly, "We’re two bodies, one soul!"
"So you’re saying…" Su Bai had a vague, intriguing suspicion. "You and your sister plan to act as a package deal?"
"Exactly! Don’t you think it’d be fun to have twin sisters by your side? Just imagine the looks you’d get walking down the street with us—people would be so jealous."
Wan Xinyan’s words might sound a little narcissistic.
But she’s not wrong.
Deep down, most men fantasize about having their cake and eating it too—but very few actually pull it off.
Let alone openly stroll around with two beautiful women.
Yet for the Wan sisters, this is their unique advantage.
Twins acting in unison? Nothing strange about that.
And if anyone dares to question the morality of it, just say you’re out with your sister—or your sister’s tagging along!
Of course.
Actually managing to win over both twins requires serious skill.
Plenty of twin sisters end up competing over the same man, even resenting each other.
Gotta admit, the Wan sisters are remarkably united.
Su Bai, still amused, kept kneading gently as he asked, "Did you discuss this plan with your sister?"
"Of course! She already agreed. In fact… she might be even more interested in you than I am."
"Oh? Why’s that?"
"I’m not telling!"
Wan Xinyan’s sweet, coquettish voice was effortlessly charming—no hint of affectation.
It was music to Su Bai’s ears.
...
A few minutes later.
Su Bai stepped out of the fitting room, reluctantly ending the session.
Wan Xinyan followed obediently behind him.
Staring at his back, she felt a little dazed.
He was like a male lead straight out of a romance novel—tall, handsome, with a great personality.
Su Bai’s hands were large, his fingers long and his grip strong.
Compared to the delicate, bookish male leads in novels, he had a far more rugged appeal.
...
"Sis, did you—did you talk to him?"
The moment she saw them emerge, Wan Xinyue rushed to her sister’s side, whispering nervously.
She was desperate to know how the conversation had gone.
So much so that she hadn’t even put down the hiking pole she’d been pretending to examine earlier.
"It’s settled! Su Bai is interested in us—he said he’ll see how we perform."
"Ah… th-that’s great!" Wan Xinyue clutched her chest, her face glowing with excitement. "So I can start performing now?"
Seeing her sister’s eagerness, Wan Xinyan quickly warned, "Hey, tone it down. Don’t scare him off."
"Right, right. I’ll behave."
Wan Xinyue glanced at Su Bai, who was browsing hiking boots, her eyes shimmering with admiration.
Su Bai’s height—185 cm—was no exaggeration. That was his barefoot measurement during a physical exam.
In Jiangcheng, a city caught between north and south, he stood out as exceptionally tall.
And after the enhancement serum’s effects, his proportions were unreal.
Like a male model’s golden ratio.
Paired with high-end streetwear, he was practically every girl’s dream guy.
Wan Xinyue was the quieter sister, but she had one difference from her sibling:
While her sister only cared about money, she had an extra weakness—tall men.
That feeling of having to tilt her head way back just to see his face…
Just imagining it made her future seem so bright!
[Ding! Detected S-tier beauties Wan Xinyan & Wan Xinyue’s affection has surpassed 80 points. Bound as cash-back targets. Current affection level: 82.]
Su Bai paused.
Wait, why are their affection levels combined?
Are they literally two bodies, one soul?!
Honestly, he hadn’t expected the Wan sisters to be this close—it’s pretty rare.
Su Bai remembered a pair of twins from his middle school class.
They fought constantly.
Couldn’t even imagine them willingly sharing a man…
Well, if they’re this eager to climb the social ladder, Su Bai might as well fulfill their dreams—and change their fates!
Free cash-back? Why say no?
Besides, these two are top-tier.
From a conventional beauty standard, they might be a tad short.
But Su Bai is an inclusive man!
From a weeb’s perspective, the Wan sisters are rare, legal lolis.
That said, women have been flocking to Su Bai lately—he’s starting to feel like a time-management guru.
Guess this is the downside of being a tycoon. Sigh. Even with the system’s help, Su Bai’s life is exhausting.
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.”
m back to his original world. In the end, he realized he had overthought things. [Hey, why is Shen Manni, the female lead, acting strange? Shouldn't she be fawning over the male lead at this point?] [Zhou Qiaoqiao, are you sick? Weren't you supposed to break off your engagement today?] [Damn it! An Youyi, please do your job as an undercover agent and sell my information to the protagonist, you idiot!] ... At this moment, Xu Mo himself didn't know that these female leads had already heard his inner thoughts. Then they decided not to play by the rules. Xu Mo: Please respect my profession as the big villain!
lanned to earn money steadily and take life at a slower pace. But he never expected... his father's remarriage, and the stepmother bringing along a dependent, would completely disrupt his life's plans...
] [Lone Wolf, No Male Gaze] [Protagonist is pursued early on; extreme protagonist-stans, stay away!] The "Carnival Paradise" descends and slowly devours the real world in the form of a game. By chance, Zhu Yan awakens the talent [Roleplay], becoming one of the first beta players. He thought he could develop safely, but after clearing the first instance, he is branded by humanity as the chief culprit behind the game's spread—a traitorous villain. A villain? Who would ever... become one! He'll be the villain! From then on, Zhu Yan is not only a player but also a lackey for the Carnival Paradise. Between the straight path and the crooked path, he chooses the con. With his left hand, he dons the villain's mantle, staging scenes within instances, infuriating players who decry him as a despicable traitor, all while the game happily promotes him. With his right hand, he joins the non-human organization "Fangcun Mountain," which opposes the Carnival Paradise, transforming into a mysterious player who slaughters game bosses, earning cheers of "Long live the expert!" from fellow players. Gradually, Zhu Yan rises to become an S-rank human player in Fangcun Mountain's archives, while also being the Carnival Paradise's certified top game Boss. But when the final war erupts and both major factions place their hopes in him— Players tag his various aliases: "Experts, this offensive depends on you." The Carnival Paradise's supreme Boss throws an arm around his neck: "Bro, you're the iron, I'm the steel; you can't let me down again!"
