Many men, once they become successful, forget everything from their past, eager to sever ties with their former selves, as if being associated with people and things from before no longer matches who they are now.
But Zhou Yi was never such a person. He treated You Man and Old Hai just as he always had, never forgetting the kindness You Man had shown him. He was still a decent man.
Old Hai hoped that You Man and Zhou Yi could have a better and better future.
"I'm getting old. I won't be able to work as a chef for many more years. I wonder if I'll live long enough to toast at your wedding banquet."
You Man's face flushed instantly. "Zhou Yi and I aren't even boyfriend and girlfriend. You really shouldn't say such things."
Old Hai chuckled. "You silly girl, I'm not blind. Alright, I won't tease you anymore. As long as he treats you well, that's what matters. The future will take care of itself. Cherish the person before you."
You Man thought the same way. She didn't dare to hope for the future, so she focused on cherishing the present, treasuring the days they could still be together.
After finishing the cooking, You Man thought that having been in the kitchen for so long, she probably smelled of food. She first went to a hair salon to wash and style her hair.
Then she went to a makeup shop for a makeover. She specifically asked the assistant for a fresh, translucent look—a very light makeup that wouldn't appear exaggerated, instead making her look gentle and elegantly beautiful.
Seeing that it was almost noon and time was running short, You Man had to quickly buy a white dress with a jasmine flower pinned on it from a random shop by the roadside.
She wanted to make a good impression on Little Jia, to at least appear dignified.
She knew her own features were too charming and striking, and she was afraid of giving Little Jia a bad impression.
In the future, if she and Zhou Yi went to City A, she might also have to visit his adoptive parents. Since Little Jia was their niece, that's why she attached so much importance to this meeting.
After returning to the restaurant, You Man simply waited for Zhou Yi and the others to arrive.
Approaching 12 noon, Zhou Yi and Little Jia finally arrived.
You Man had specially reserved an upstairs private room for them.
The restaurant business was quite good. As soon as Zhou Yi entered, he noticed the ground floor was almost full of customers.
Seeing him, You Man's eyes lit up, and she quickly got up and came around from behind the front counter.
Little Jia followed closely behind.
The moment she saw Little Jia, You Man's pupils contracted slightly.
What a beautiful young girl...
Especially that unmistakable air of noble elegance about her. Having run a restaurant, You Man had seen many wealthy people, but Little Jia's overall demeanor clearly indicated she wasn't from an ordinary family.
You Man began to feel somewhat awkward, afraid she might embarrass Zhou Yi.
She smoothed her hair and then stepped forward to greet Little Jia.
"You must be Little Jia. You're so beautiful, like a star."
Seeing You Man, Little Jia was also stunned for a moment.
She truly hadn't expected a woman of thirty to be so stunningly beautiful.
Even though Little Jia was accustomed to seeing beauties in City A, she was still taken aback by You Man's appearance.
Little Jia and You Man possessed two completely different types of charm.
What amazed Little Jia wasn't just You Man's exquisite facial features, but more the indescribable charm she exuded—in other words, she was very womanly.
You Man's voice was also gentle, giving a feeling of a spring breeze upon hearing her speak. Even someone as willful as Little Jia couldn't bring herself to be loud with such a woman.
When You Man spoke with a gentle, soft smile, Little Jia unconsciously softened her own voice as well.
Little Jia's eyes curved into smiles, with two shallow dimples appearing at the corners of her lips.
"Hello, sister! You're even more beautiful than a star!"
When Little Jia wanted to please someone, she could be very sweet-tongued.
In You Man's eyes, Little Jia was no different from an eighteen-year-old girl. Seeing Little Jia's youthful face, she instinctively thought Little Jia was very young, which dispelled some of her doubts. Perhaps it was just a child being clingy.
"Let's go inside to talk. The dishes are all served."
You Man smiled and took Little Jia's arm, leading her upstairs.
After the three of them were seated in the private room, Little Jia took out the gift she had prepared and placed it before You Man.
"Sister, for our first meeting, this is a little token of my regard."
You Man politely declined, but Little Jia insisted on giving it. They went back and forth, leaving Zhou Yi as an onlooker.
Seeing she really couldn't refuse, You Man finally accepted Little Jia's gift.
She smiled somewhat apologetically. "It was thoughtless of me. I should have prepared a gift for you too."
Seeing You Man so gentle and amiable, and considering her relationship with Zhou Yi, Little Jia felt a fondness for her.
"This meal today is the gift! It's not too late for you to treat me to a meal next time you come to City A."
"Alright, alright, definitely."
"Sister, open it and see if you like it. Try it on."
You Man opened it and was surprised to find a gold bracelet inside. Suppressing her complex feelings of astonishment, she smiled and thanked Little Jia.
Such an expensive gift... How could she repay it with just one meal? It seemed she would have to pick out something equally valuable for Little Jia later.
The two chatted happily, neither sensing anything amiss.
Zhou Yi watched them with great interest.
When You Man went out to handle some matters, Little Jia said to Zhou Yi with a grin, "You were right. Sister Man is indeed very easy to get along with. I quite like her."
Zhou Yi tossed a peanut into his mouth. "See? I told you. Maybe you two could even become friends."
Little Jia sighed. "Only people with good temperaments can be friends with someone like me. Sister Man is really nice."
Then she teased Zhou Yi: "Sister Man isn't like you. She speaks so pleasantly. If I were a man, I'd fall for her too."
Zhou Yi suddenly laughed. Little Jia blinked. "What are you laughing at? Am I wrong?"
Zhou Yi waved his hand. "You're right. It's just a pity Sister Man doesn't want to be in a relationship right now."
Little Jia sighed. "What a shame. Otherwise, I could have asked my aunt to introduce her to some high-quality matches, no problem."
Zhou Yi curved his lips. "Don't worry about other people's business. You're becoming more and more like your aunt."
Little Jia humphed. "If Sister Man weren't like family to you, I wouldn't bother."
Zhou Yi just smiled without replying and left the private room to look for You Man.
You Man had just finished dealing with the food delivery person downstairs when she ran into Zhou Yi coming down the stairs at the corner.
"Why did you come out? It's not good to leave Little Jia alone."
"I missed you."
You Man smiled gently. "But I'm right here in front of you."
"But we can't talk alone. Some things can only be said when we're alone together."
You Man guessed he was probably going to say something improper. She gave him a soft look and whispered, "There will be plenty of time to talk after Little Jia leaves."
"Zhou Yi, your adoptive parents in City A... are their family circumstances quite extraordinary?"
"Why do you suddenly ask that, Sister Man?"
"Seeing Little Jia, I guessed a little."
You Man felt worried inside. Someone as ordinary as her... it seemed even more impossible between her and Zhou Yi.
If his adoptive parents came from an extraordinary background, they would surely introduce him to more outstanding girls. When that time came... what should she do?

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?

end. Thus one must continue to cultivate, and become a saint or great emperor, in order to prolong one's life. Chen Xia, however, completely reversed this. Since his transmigration, he has gained immortality, and also a system that awards him with attribute points for every year he lives. Thus between the myriad worlds, the legend of an unparalleled senior appeared. "A gentleman takes revenge; it is never too late even after ten thousand years." "When you were at your peak I yielded, now in your old age I shall trample on you." - Chen Xia

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."

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.”