The second day of the Gu Family gathering came to an end.
Guests exchanged farewells as they departed the banquet venue.
At the entrance.
"Goodbye, Young Master Linyi."
"Mhm."
"Ugh, Young Master Linyi is so adorable!"
Gu Linyi responded to each greeting with a polite smile and nod.
Yet, once everyone had left,
his smile gradually faded, replaced by an overwhelming irritation.
He took a deep breath, his eyes filled with unmistakable disgust. "A swarm of flies buzzing around me nonstop."
"Disgusting."
Behind him, his bodyguard Qiu Feng hesitated, glancing around before whispering cautiously, "Young... Young Master... we're still on the Manor grounds..."
Gu Linyi scoffed. "I know. And also—"
He turned his head, shooting her an exasperated look. "Didn’t you say my brother Gu Yan and that Leng Family’s eldest daughter already had a kid old enough to run errands?"
"Uh... haha... well, that’s just what I heard..."
Qiu Feng laughed awkwardly. But the mention of Gu Yan and Leng Qingqiu piqued her interest.
As a nearly 30-year-old single woman who’d never been in a relationship, she couldn’t help but gush. "But Young Master Gu Yan seems so much more mature now compared to before! He’s got this whole new charm! And Leng Qingqiu—wow, she really lives up to her reputation as the 'Goddess' back in the day. So stunning!"
"Ughhh—even my fellow bodyguard sisters have partners now. When will it be my turn to get married...?"
Her excitement quickly devolved into self-pity.
Gu Linyi sighed. "Hey, open the door for me."
"Huh? Young Master, you’re going again? But this is Jianghai..."
"Just do your job and don’t ask questions."
"...Fine."
Qiu Feng didn’t dare disobey. She knew all too well how quickly her young master’s mood could shift.
She approached a section of the wall, placing both hands against it.
A low hum resonated as her qi surged.
"Open!"
With a soft thud, a wooden door materialized seamlessly within the wall.
Gu Linyi stepped through. "Come back for me in an hour."
"Got it."
......
The Jianghai Festival, spanning over ten days, was in full swing.
By night, most streets transformed into bustling markets lined with food stalls and vendors.
Gu Linyi wandered through the crowds, his expression bored and indifferent.
So dull.
Jianghai was always like this—utterly lifeless.
It wasn’t always this way, though...
His mind drifted to the past.
It all started during a gathering at the Gu Family Manor.
Back then, his parents had drilled into him the importance of being the perfect, obedient child—always smiling, always polite, always charming.
Every gesture, every word had to be calculated to please.
Unsurprisingly, he became his grandparents’ favorite.
His father pushed him to leverage that favor to secure the family’s leadership.
But...
He wasn’t happy. He refused to let his life be dictated like this.
The mounting pressure festered inside him, breeding an unshakable rage.
He needed an outlet—a way to vent just to maintain his flawless facade.
Then, one day, Gu Yan approached him.
He extended a hand and asked if he was tired from the gathering.
"Do you want to sneak out with me?"
For reasons he couldn’t explain, Gu Linyi agreed.
That day, he experienced something new—happiness.
He thought things would stay that way.
But as they grew older, rumors spread—Gu Yan had become someone’s lapdog.
The betrayal shattered him.
Now, walking the same streets from his childhood, Gu Linyi felt nothing.
Because the Gu Yan he once knew was gone.
Thud!
"Tch! You brat, are you blind?!"
Snapped back to reality, Gu Linyi realized he’d bumped into someone.
He looked up to see a group of men, one of whom was glaring at him furiously.
Not in the mood for conflict today, Gu Linyi offered a polite apology. "Sorry, I was lost in thought. My apologies, sir."
"Hah? You think a half-assed sorry cuts it?"
"You have any idea how much time you just wasted for me?"
Gu Linyi kept his smile intact. "How much would that be? Should I compensate you?"
The man exchanged glances with his companions before grinning. "Hey, this kid’s loaded."
"Give us 100k, and we’ll let it slide."
"100k? I have it, but..."
Gu Linyi tilted his head innocently. "People like you don’t seem worth that much."
The man’s face twisted in fury. "You little—!"
His fist swung toward Gu Linyi.
So slow...
Gu Linyi watched the punch crawl toward him, unimpressed.
Adults are always like this—only daring to raise their fists against the weaker ones.
What a hassle... Maybe it wouldn’t hurt to show a little strength here.
Just as the thought crossed his mind—
"Hey."
Bang!
A cold voice cut through the air.
At the same time,
a hand firmly caught the incoming fist.
Gu Linyi froze.
He looked up at the sound.
Instantly, his eyes widened in shock.
There,
standing behind him, were Gu Yan and Leng Qingqiu, the former wearing his mask tilted slightly to the side.
Gu Yan’s icy gaze fixed on the group before him, an invisible pressure radiating from him as he spoke in a chilling tone, "What do you think you’re doing to my little brother?"
"Uh—!"
"Let’s get out of here! This guy looks dangerous!"
"You’ll regret this!"
The group scattered in a panic.
Gu Yan’s lips twitched in exasperation. Why did he have to deal with such cliché villain dialogue?
Leng Qingqiu handed him the takoyaki she was holding. "Here."
Taking it, Gu Yan looked down at Gu Linyi, placing a hand on the boy’s head before skewering a piece of the snack and offering it to him. "Hey, kid. Shouldn’t you be at the Gu Family Manor? What are you doing sneaking out?"
Gu Linyi didn’t resist his brother’s gesture. He glanced up at Gu Yan, then at Leng Qingqiu.
With a deadpan expression, he replied, "You’re one to talk, sneaking out with Sister Qingqiu for a date."
"Cough. The gathering was boring. Don’t tell Grandmother or the others."
"Same here..."
Gu Linyi met Gu Yan’s eyes seriously. "Then don’t tell Grandfather or Grandmother I ran off either."
"Fine, fine. Consider it a deal between us."
"Okay."
With those brief words, Gu Linyi took the takoyaki, glancing once more between Gu Yan and Leng Qingqiu.
Finally, a faint smile touched his lips. "Brother, I’ll head back now. You two enjoy your time."
"Can you manage alone?"
"I’m not a child anymore."
"Oh, good. That means your sister-in-law and I can finally have some alone time."
Leng Qingqiu’s face flushed, and she tugged at his sleeve.
Gu Linyi sighed. "Brother, do you have to say things like that in front of the person involved...?"
......
......
Watching the two walk away,
Gu Linyi’s expression softened with relief.
As long as his brother was truly happy, that was enough.
He took a bite of the takoyaki and turned toward the Gu Family Manor.
Well, he felt a little better now. Time to go back.
With the small incident over,
Leng Qingqiu suddenly spoke up as they strolled down the path. "Gu Yan, you seem to get along well with your siblings."
"It’s nothing like the rumors say about your family being divided."
"Really?"
"Yes... Never mind. Men are so oblivious."
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and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!

ng to die together with you." Lin Xuan is dead, his body thrown into the river by his scumbag lover and her accomplice. She, the president of the Su Group, is decisive, ruthless, and ice-cold. For three days and three nights, she had his body fished out of the river, and without hesitation, she kissed the bloated corpse of Lin Xuan. She laid down beside him in a cold coffin, their fingers intertwined, a smile lingering on her lips as she closed her eyes. The noble and cold-hearted woman, only bending for one man—Lin Xuan. Lin Xuan, with his golden finger, is reborn and returns to the day of his wedding to the treacherous woman. Su Qiang comes to steal the bride. Lin Xuan's eyes light up, eager to pledge his loyalty on the spot, but instead, her kiss transfers a glass of drugged wine into his mouth, causing him to pass out... 【Male Protagonist with Single Female Lead】【Yandere Tycoon】【Action-Packed】【True vs. Fake Heir】

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!

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.”