This period has been incredibly agonizing for Ye Mengyao.
Her mood isn’t much better than Yu Wan'er's.
Yu Wan'er is her closest best friend, and Jiang Che is the person she likes—both of them are extremely important to her.
She doesn’t even know who she should be jealous of.
“So annoying!”
Ye Mengyao stomped her foot in frustration, her mind wandering during classes these past few days.
......
“Sister Mengyao, what are you planning to do?”
From the passenger seat, Yu Wan'er gazed out the window and spoke softly.
“Haha... what do you think?”
Yu Wan'er’s eyes widened.
[Do you think you’re some ancient emperor or something?]
Jiang Che chuckled lightly. With his family background—the only son of Hangcheng’s richest man, his mother’s Jiang Family wielding immense power, and his grandfather being one of the top-tier martial artists in Dragon Country—he had every reason to be confident.
Yu Wan'er didn’t say anything more, her emotions growing even more complicated.
[Stupid Jiang Che, you pervert, I always knew you were a player! All that deep affection you pretended to have when pursuing Sister Mengyao was fake!]
......
After returning to school, Yu Wan'er felt extremely awkward when she saw Ye Mengyao again.
“Sister Mengyao, I’m sorry...”
Yu Wan'er lowered her head, tears welling up in her eyes, her small hands clutching the hem of her clothes, looking utterly pitiful.
Playing the victim was the only strategy she could think of.
Ye Mengyao’s heart was in turmoil, unsure of how to respond.
“Wan'er... sigh!”
“Sister Mengyao, I’m sorry... I really am!”
Ye Mengyao didn’t say much more. She needed to bring Wan'er over to her side.
“Wan'er, stop crying. Be honest with me—do you like Jiang Che too?”
This wasn’t part of Jiang Che’s script, but she wanted to know the truth. If Wan'er had feelings for Jiang Che too... well, that was one thing. But if Wan'er didn’t like him... how could forcing things ever work out?
Yu Wan'er looked up at Ye Mengyao, lost in thought. Did she like Jiang Che?
Probably... yes?
But more than that, she felt wronged. That jerk had always bullied her, even threatening her before. Just thinking about it made her feel miserable.
“Sister Mengyao, I do... kind of like him.”
After saying this, Yu Wan'er lowered her head, too afraid to meet Ye Mengyao’s gaze.
It’s over. She’s going to lose Sister Mengyao for good.
After hearing Yu Wan'er’s words, Ye Mengyao’s expression shifted, a hint of melancholy appearing before she smiled faintly.
Her lips curled into a grin.
“My dear Wan'er, remember what we said before?”
“Wh... what?” Hearing the term “dear Wan'er,” Yu Wan'er couldn’t believe her ears.
“We made a pinky promise, remember? We said we’d get into the same school and marry... the same man.”
Yu Wan'er’s face turned bright red. That was just a joke back then... how did it become real?
It was Ye Mengyao who had suggested it in the first place, and Yu Wan'er had agreed just to stay close to her.
Well...
You really shouldn’t say things carelessly ヾ(≧▽≦*)o
So... does this mean Sister Mengyao has forgiven me?
“Sister Mengyao... you’re not mad at me anymore?”
“Hehe, we promised to be best friends forever, didn’t we?” Ye Mengyao hugged Yu Wan'er and playfully kissed her on the cheek.
A warm feeling spread through Yu Wan'er’s heart.
......
Jiang Che was a man of his word.
He immediately arranged for Yu Weiwei to be admitted to the hospital, ensuring she received the best medical care. He even hired several caregivers, with monthly medical expenses easily reaching hundreds of thousands. But for Jiang Che, this was pocket change.
“Xiao Che, you’re so thoughtful.”
Yu Weiwei still wore a gentle smile, one that was incredibly infectious.
Though her body had been ravaged by kidney disease, Yu Weiwei was undoubtedly one of the kindest women Jiang Che had ever met in both his lives. Her kindness wasn’t about her appearance.
She might have worn a mask of pretense before, but her love for Yu Wan'er was genuine.
“Xiao Che, I’m leaving Wan'er in your hands.”
Yu Weiwei knew very well that Jiang Che’s help was entirely for Yu Wan'er’s sake.
She had always had a good eye for people, and Jiang Che was indeed a responsible young man. While he might not be someone to entrust her life to, Wan'er would never be mistreated under his care.
Most importantly... Wan'er actually liked him too!
......
Qin Qiaoqiao had asked for leave for Jiang Che.
From now on, she could only see him on weekends.
This left Jiang Che somewhat helpless. Qiaoqiao had been swayed by her parents and gone back home.
But for Jiang Che, this wasn’t a big deal, as he had already won over Yu Wan'er.
While Qin Qiaoqiao and Ye Mengyao had to return home, Yu Wan'er didn’t need to—her only guardian, her adoptive mother, had already been moved to the hospital by Jiang Che.
Yu Wan'er now had the important task of tutoring Jiang Che with his homework.
At noon, Auntie Chen, who came to cook, was once again stunned. Why had Young Master Jiang Che brought another girl home?
She vaguely remembered that the young master used to be quite devoted.
But she simply lowered her head. If she wanted to keep working for the Jiang Family, she had to pretend she didn’t notice.
...
“Jiang Che, can I sleep next door?”
Yu Wan'er blinked her big eyes, trying to use her cuteness to get her way. It was clear... she had developed a psychological fear of Jiang Che.
“Hmph... what do you think?”
Just then, a phone call came in.
Jiang Che muttered some curses under his breath. “Who the hell is calling me now?”
But when he glanced at the screen, his brow furrowed slightly.
Her?
Gu Lingfei!
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?
villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
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?!
