Auntie Zhang heard Su Xiyan's answer and her tone became suspicious: "A small business? Xiyan, you're not telling the truth."
Su Xiyan's heart skipped a beat, thinking, could she know something?
"Ah? Auntie Zhang, do you have any doubts?"
Auntie Zhang smiled: "Xiyan, you just started college and you're already driving a million-dollar luxury car. How is that a small business? I see, your parents must have a huge business!"
So that's what she meant?
Su Xiyan's heart instantly relaxed.
Chen Shuo’s mother Xu Mei took the opportunity to invite: “Next time when I’m on vacation, I’ll go visit Xiyan’s home with Shuo Shuo."
"We'll have to ask Xiyan to set aside some time in advance!”
Su Xiyan was drinking soup and almost choked when she heard this.
She thought, her old dad was someone even she, his daughter, barely got to see a few times a year.
Xu Mei noticed Su Xiyan's abnormal reaction and asked, "Xiyan, is... is there some inconvenience?"
Su Xiyan came back to her senses and shook her head repeatedly: "No inconvenience at all, of course it's convenient!"
Xu Mei smiled from ear to ear, thinking she had to stake her claim on such an excellent prospective daughter-in-law first! Nowadays, where else could you find such an outstanding girl?
In Xu Mei’s eyes, Su Xiyan was not only outstanding, but also came from a well-off family.
She was like the holy grail for marriage criteria!
The atmosphere at the dinner table was harmonious!
After the meal, Xu Mei voluntarily offered to go shopping.
Chen Shuo complained non-stop, but he couldn't disobey his mother, so he had to tag along and be the pack mule.
Xu Mei really didn’t hold back when it came to spending money on Su Xiyan! Brand-name clothes were piled up one after another, and Chen Shuo was so weighed down with shopping bags that he could barely carry them.
But seeing the two most important women in his life so happy, no matter how tired Chen Shuo was, it was all worth it!
After an intense shopping spree, they finally went back home.
Outside the window, the cold wind cut bitterly.
That was Su City for you, it seemed like there was never autumn or spring. After a scorching summer, there would only be a brief cool respite, not even enough time to get used to it, before temperatures would plunge off a cliff.
By the time they returned home, it was already ten o'clock at night.
It was as if Auntie Zhang was afraid Chen Shuo and Su Xiyan would regret it, so she hurriedly took a bath and huddled under the covers in the master bedroom with Xu Mei.
The remaining two, Su Xiyan and Chen Shuo, sat in the living room watching TV.
The atmosphere seemed a little subtle...
Su Xiyan broke the silence first: "We have to sleep in the same room again tonight?"
Chen Shuo: "Looks like it."
Su Xiyan: "Same as usual, you sleep on the floor, I get the bed."
Chen Shuo: "...Do you think I have a choice?"
Su Xiyan stood up and stretched lazily before heading into the bathroom to take a shower.
Chen Shuo was making his bed roll in the spare room when he discovered his own bedding had disappeared.
He asked and found out that his mother said she was afraid of the cold, so she took Chen Shuo's bedding to the master bedroom.
This meant Chen Shuo had no covers!
Should he share a blanket with Su Xiyan??
As a guy, it didn’t matter to him, but the key was whether Su Xiyan would be willing.
Just then, Su Xiyan came out after her shower.
She was wearing a fluffy nightgown with a towel turban on her head, bare-faced without any makeup. Su Xiyan was like a water lily newly emerged from the water. Naturally beautiful without any decoration, her pure and clean appearance was extremely refreshing and attractive.
"Chen Shuo? Why haven't you made your makeshift bed yet?"
Chen Shuo: "Don't even mention it, Mom took my quilt."
"I hope there's a gentle young lady out there who can see through my fragility and give shelter to my tattered heart with her warm embrace."
Su Xiyan looked at Chen Shuo as if he were an alien. In an icy tone she asked: "Do I look like a gentle young lady to you?"
Chen Shuo: "......"
He was so focused on cracking jokes that he forgot Su Xiyan's cold personality. He had really shot himself in the foot!
Su Xiyan tilted her head to the side, using a towel to dry her hair, while ordering Chen Shuo:
"Hurry up and take a shower!"
After such an exhausting day, Chen Shuo didn't bother arguing with Su Xiyan either. He gathered his change of clothes and headed into the bathroom.
Su Xiyan leaned against the bed and texted her bestie Cheng Xinran:
Su Xiyan: 【Xinran, what should I do tonight given the circumstances I just told you about?】
Cheng Xinran: 【Xiyan, have you heard this saying before?】
Su Xiyan: 【Hmm??】
Cheng Xinran: 【The easier something is obtained, the less one cherishes it!!】
Su Xiyan: 【Xinran, do you mean I shouldn't be too proactive? But you told me earlier to make good use of my advantages to pursue Chen Shuo! Now how come you're telling me not to be too proactive?】
Cheng Xinran sent an expressionless emoji: 【Speechless.jpg, What I meant was, utilize your advantages to give your Chen Shuo a little sweetness. But just like fishing, when he takes the bait, quickly reel the hook back in. Don't let him swallow it whole. Think about it, if the fish is already full, will it still be interested in your bait? Will you still be able to catch any fish?】
Su Xiyan suddenly understood!
Although she was a formidable demon-hunter, an aloof school belle, and a prodigy swordsman of the fencing club, when it came to relationships she truly knew nothing! She had zero romantic experience. It was as if she were a max-leveled expert on the outside but actually an intern fresh out of newbie village on the inside.
Even though she was a complete novice when it came to relationships, without any know-how whatsoever, Su Xiyan still insisted on putting up a front of being very experienced in front of Chen Shuo.
Who made her the older sister? Who made her used to playing the part of an untouchable goddess?
She could not lose in aura and presence!
When Chen Shuo came back after his shower, Su Xiyan was still on her phone.
Chen Shuo took the hair dryer in and called Su Xiyan over: "Come here."
Su Xiyan: "What for?"
Chen Shuo pointed at the towel turban on Su Xiyan's head: "Take that off."
Without waiting for Su Xiyan to refuse, Chen Shuo reached out and removed her towel turban himself. Her long damp hair cascaded down like a waterfall.
Picking up the hairdryer, although his movements were a little clumsy, Chen Shuo dried Su Xiyan's hair carefully and attentively.
His slender finger bones protruded as he ran them through Su Xiyan's hair, like fishes swimming in the sea.
Lying on the bed with her little head resting by the edge, Su Xiyan let Chen Shuo sit beside her and diligently dry her hair.
He handled her very gently, afraid that touching her hair would hurt her.
The humming of the hairdryer drowned out Chen Shuo's voice. Su Xiyan just saw his lips move but didn't know what he said.
Finally, when every strand was dry, Chen Shuo turned the hairdryer off.
The room was filled with the luscious fragrance of Su Xiyan's tresses.

【Prologue: The Beginning of It All – Use holy water to heal the saintess tainted by demonic energy, then converse with her.】 Shen Nian stared at his older sister sipping yogurt, lost in thought. So you’re telling me my sister is the saintess, and yogurt is the holy water? 【Main Quest 1: Brave Youth, Become an Adventurer! Reward: Rookie Adventurer Title.】 【Side Quest 1: Find the Adorable Kitty! Reward: 1000 Gold Coins.】 Shen Nian: "Wait, I’m a high school senior here—did some guy who got isekai’d accidentally bind his system to me?" Hold on, completing quests gives gold rewards? Titles even boost stats? Is this for real? (A lighthearted, absurd campus comedy—not a revenge power fantasy.)

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.”

e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"

u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.