Time passed.
Three days later.
The wedding of Shangguan Xiao and Long Jiuxiao was held as scheduled.
At the Su family residence.
"Good morning, Miss."
"Morning, Qin Luo."
Su Muwan yawned as she walked out of her room, stretching lazily.
She took the breakfast handed to her by Qin Luo and followed him toward the courtyard while chewing: "What time is it, Qin Luo?"
She was tired, she was sleepy, and she could fall asleep right then and there.
If she could go back to bed for a nap, she wouldn’t even mind holding Qin Luo’s hand for a moment!
Qin Luo looked at the drowsy Su Muwan and chuckled: "Miss, wake up. It’s time to attend Shangguan Xiao’s wedding today."
"Tsk..."
Su Muwan pouted: "Do we have to go? I’m not even close to them."
Not only were they not close, but there was also some bad blood between them!
Not only had they locked up the Dragon King of the Dragon King Palace in a mental hospital,
but they had even beaten up the newlyweds the last time they met.
You had to hand it to the people working under the Dragon King Palace—they knew how to endure. They were even willing to invite the Su family to the banquet.
Qin Luo shook his head: "You’re already here, Miss. You’re the face of Jiang City now."
Su Muwan blinked, feeling as though she had grown a bit, and said, "So, it wouldn’t look good if I didn’t go?"
"No, if you don’t go, you might miss out on a lot of fun."
"?"
What kind of logic is that?!
At that moment.
Ning Qingxuan ran over and grabbed Su Muwan’s arm, sobbing: "Daughter! Sniff sniff~! I had a fight with your dad!"
"Mom? A fight?"
Su Muwan was stunned.
That couldn’t be right. Given her dad’s personality, shouldn’t he be the victim?
"Yeah!"
Ning Qingxuan wiped her tears and complained: "I told him I wanted to retake our wedding photos, but he just wouldn’t agree."
"I told him, things are different now, and taking wedding photos like this would be so much more fun!"
Su Muwan found this very strange: "Mom, what are you doing? Trying to relive the past with Dad?"
"Yes, I just wanted to reminisce about the feeling of when we were dating!"
"But your dad just wouldn’t agree."
Ning Qingxuan grew angrier as she spoke: "It’s just a new-style wedding photo. Why wouldn’t he agree?"
"What new-style wedding photo?"
"Oh, this one."
Ning Qingxuan handed the photo to Su Muwan and Qin Luo for a look.
In the photo.
Su Lingtian was blushing, forced to wear a wedding dress.
"Ning Qingxuan! What are you doing?!"
"I told you my brother-in-law can’t wear that!"
Ning Qingyuan stormed over from a distance, pulling Ning Qingxuan away.
As she dragged her sister, she glanced at Su Muwan and said, "Xiao Wan, get ready and come out. It’s time to attend the banquet."
Whoosh!
The two left.
Only Su Muwan and Qin Luo remained in the courtyard.
After a long pause.
"What the—!"
"Mom’s gone crazy!!"
Su Muwan was shocked!
Was there anyone normal left in this world??
She thought everyone else was already abstract enough, but now even her mom was like this?!
Huh?!
Su Muwan took a deep breath, her mind suddenly much clearer.
But, to be fair.
Dad actually looked pretty good in that wedding dress.
Hmm... Speaking of looking good.
Su Muwan glanced at Qin Luo’s figure.
The more she looked, the more she liked it.
There had been a few times when she and Qin Luo went shopping, and she had made him try on a bunch of different outfits.
The result was that every single one looked perfect on him!
Qin Luo was practically born to be a clothes hanger!
Hehe.
If Qin Luo were to get married one day and stand next to someone in a suit...
Ouch!
That hurts!
Su Muwan’s expression twisted in pain as she clutched her chest.
Su Muwan, are you out of your mind?!
Why are you imagining Qin Luo marrying someone else?!
Qin Luo, noticing Su Muwan’s pained expression, quickly patted her back and asked, "Miss, what’s wrong?"
"Nothing! Nothing! Let’s go!"
...
...
An hour later.
On the sparkling sea, a luxurious cruise ship glided smoothly across the water.
The Tianyu, a top-tier luxury cruise ship in Wang City, was reserved exclusively for elite families to host their banquets.
After going through a series of tedious formalities.
On the observation deck.
Su Muwan happily spread her arms, closed her eyes, and let the sea breeze brush against her face, a slight smile on her lips.
"Mmm~~"
The rustling sound of the sea brought a moment of tranquility.
Although many unpleasant things had happened in Wang City.
At least for now, Su Muwan’s heart was at peace.
Though, why did it feel like there was a dark cloud looming over the sea today...
"Dr. Qin! Aren’t you Dr. Qin? I’ve seen your TikTok videos! We’re your fans!"
"Thank you."
??
Su Muwan’s smile froze.
She opened her eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.
There.
Qin Luo was surrounded by a crowd of people.
Everyone on this cruise ship was either rich or influential.
Yet, in front of Qin Luo, they all looked like starstruck fans.
Yes, both men and women.
"Ah—!! The doctor talked to me! I’m going to faint!"
"Guys, I’ve made it. I met my idol!"
"Doctor! Please slap me! I want to become beautiful!"
"Doctor, quick! Give me CPR!"
???
Why are they asking for CPR?!
"Wait!!"
Su Muwan rushed toward Qin Luo.
She pushed through the crowd.
Grabbed Qin Luo, and then glared fiercely at the onlookers: "Get lost, all of you!"
"Eek!! It’s Su Muwan!"
"Run! Run!"
The crowd scattered in all directions.
In an instant, the observation deck was empty except for Su Muwan and Qin Luo.
Qin Luo looked at the furious Su Muwan and couldn’t help but chuckle: "Miss, Grandpa Su just told us to be polite. After all, this is someone else’s wedding banquet."
Su Ba and the other elders had gone ahead to engage in the usual formalities among the older generation.
As for Qin Luo and Su Muwan, they were free to wander around the cruise ship.
"Hmph! So what!"
Su Muwan snorted, then gave Qin Luo a sweet smile: "Qin Luo, come here. Take a photo of me!"
"This place is full of shady people. Don’t let those little vixens snatch you away!"
Su Muwan gritted her teeth. In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo had been surrounded by that crowd.
Anyone would think you’re some kind of male siren, Qin Luo.
"Of course, Miss."
A moment later.
Click, click~!
Qin Luo prepared the camera and was dragged into service by Su Muwan.
After a few shots.
Su Muwan took the camera and looked at the photos with satisfaction, patting Qin Luo’s shoulder: "Hehe, you’re pretty good at this, Qin Luo."
Qin Luo smiled: "It’s because you’re naturally photogenic, Miss."
"Hmph! Of course!"
Su Muwan’s lips curled up, and then.
She had a brilliant idea.
Her eyes sparkled as she looked at Qin Luo and said, "Qin Luo, let’s take a photo together."
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.”
pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"
orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"
iemie, male, Race: Moon. Hobby: Collecting anomalies. At first, he thought he possessed two systems: the Crimson Rainbow Moon and the Clear Cold Frost Moon. One day, he discovered that he himself could also become a system for others, holding the chessboard of fate. The Eighth Epoch, also known as the Eternal Moon Epoch. Humans, witches, elves, bloodline descendants, specters, demons, and spirits together compose a new history. Walking the path on behalf of the moon, before he knew it, Chen Miemie's footsteps were followed by all manner of strange and wondrous anomalies. As time passed, many titles circulated about him—The King in Yellow, Lord of Anomalies, Heart of the Eternal Moon, and more. "Me? I'm just a traveler who enjoys collecting interesting creatures," Chen Miemie said.
