Category: Can We Get Married First? 

  • Can We Get Married First?  92p2

    Chapter 92 p2

    Before millions of viewers, Chi Lin led Nine Heavens to victory once again, winning the Winter World Cup.

    And Lou Mi, throughout the match, was her biggest fan, cheering her on from the audience.

    The match ended, and celebrations erupted online and offline.

    But still, some haters lurked in the shadows.

    “Haha, trying so hard to prove something, must be hiding something.”

    “Such a cheesy way to show off their relationship. Okay, okay, we get it, your sister and little sister are together, big deal.”

    Gao Xiang, Wei Zhuoning, and the others couldn’t stand it anymore and confronted the haters directly.

    “You were the ones saying she was using an alt account, you were the ones saying she was a substitute, and now you’re still talking shit after being proven wrong? Does your face hurt?”

    “She’s successful, happy, and her family is supportive, what about you? Misery loves company.”

    “Someone’s actually hating on our Little Sister Lin? How pathetic.”

    “Wait, where did you get that profile picture? Little Sister Lin looks so cute in her uniform! Need the original image!”

    “Me too!”

    “Oh my god, so adorable! How can there be such a cute girl in the world! My mommy heart is exploding!”

    “How can I have a daughter like Little Lin? Asking for a friend!”

    The fans flooded the haters’ posts with praises and requests for photos, drowning out the negativity, forcing the haters to delete their comments.

    The long Winter World Cup finally came to an end with the arrival of spring.

    Thanks to Chi Lin, it was a perfect ending.

    The professional player “Lin,” through two high-stakes matches, earned enough points to enter the Hall of Fame rankings.

    She looked at her ranking on the official website. She was at the bottom, thousands of places away from Lou Mi at the top, but she was happy.

    She finally had a place in Lou Mi’s world, the world of esports.

    This was the beginning of her pursuit, a very important beginning.

    Nine Heavens would skip the qualifiers for the summer tournament and enter the finals directly.

    With several months until the summer season, Nine Heavens took a week-long break.

    Lou Mi was finally discharged.

    On the day she left, the nurses and doctors came to see her off.

    Lou Mi didn’t see any sadness on their faces, only the relief of finally getting rid of a troublesome patient.

    Chi Lin no longer had to rush between school and the club, but she still had an important task:

    To help Lou Mi regain her past life memories.

    They had tried all the online methods and props, which only resulted in embarrassment for Lou Mi, and she didn’t want to try any more of those.

    Chi Lin decided to describe scenes and events from their past life to trigger Lou Mi’s memories.

    After a few attempts, Lou Mi’s memories hadn’t returned, but she was filled with jealousy.

    Chi Lin finally understood Lou Mi’s earlier mood swings; she had been jealous…

    When Chi Lin recounted their first meeting at the Imperial Academy, Lou Mi accused the Empress of being glib.

    When Chi Lin described the Empress writing love poems and flying kites, Lou Mi called it cheesy and polluting.

    Chi Lin was puzzled: “Do you want me to talk about it, or not?”

    Lou Mi, finishing a piece of cake, realized her childishness.

    “It’s not that I don’t want you to talk about it, it’s just… I don’t remember any of it, and it feels like listening to you talk about your relationship with someone else, it’s hard to bear.”

    Chi Lin, putting herself in Lou Mi’s shoes, understood.

    But what could she do?

    “There’s only one thing left to try.”

    Chi Lin took out her phone and calculated the dates.

    “Try what?”

    “One more month…” Chi Lin muttered to herself.

    “One month?”

    Chi Lin didn’t elaborate, as this was dangerous, and she had to do it alone.

    She planned to travel through the abyss again during the next astral convergence and return to Dayuan.

    To their private residence in Shangjing, to retrieve their letters.

    From their first innocent affections to their passionate love, during the days they couldn’t see each other, they wrote each other several letters every day.

    Sharing their daily lives, their thoughts, their experiences, and their feelings.

    They exchanged letters when they met, sometimes receiving a large stack.

    Her Majesty had always been intelligent and perceptive, her letters to Chi Lin filled not only with love and longing, but also with her own insights and growth.

    When their private residence was built, before ascending the throne, Her Majesty had moved all their belongings there for safekeeping.

    It was a place only the two of them knew.

    Now, with the chaos in Shangjing, she didn’t know if their residence was still intact.

    Chi Lin wanted to retrieve some of their belongings, partly to preserve these precious mementos, and partly to show them to Lou Mi, hoping that seeing the Empress’s letters would trigger her memories.

    Of course, she would hide anything that might make Lou Mi jealous again.

    During this month, Chi Lin focused on her studies and exams, but she also continued her research, looking for ways to trigger Lou Mi’s memories.

    She still went to the club. Slay’s parents, feeling that holographic esports was too dangerous, didn’t want him to continue playing professionally, so he retired from the team.

    Chi Lin officially became the fifth member of Nine Heavens’ main team.

    With some time until the summer tournament, Lou Mi told Chi Lin to prioritize her studies and not worry about the club for now, they could discuss it during the holidays.

    Chi Lin’s mind was already in Dayuan.

    She counted down the days, finally reaching the next astral convergence.

    She was going back, her first true journey through the abyss, back to her homeland.

    That weekend, Lou Mi noticed something was off with Chi Lin from early morning. She seemed distracted.

    She asked Chi Lin to bring her a carton of milk, and Chi Lin brought her a bottle of soy sauce.

    Lou Mi looked at the soy sauce, then at Chi Lin.

    “Sorry…” Chi Lin snapped out of her daze and awkwardly took the soy sauce back to the kitchen.

    When she returned with the milk, Lou Mi asked:

    “What are you thinking about? You’ve been distracted all morning, you didn’t even practice your martial arts.”

    Chi Lin shook her head, her hands behind her back, looking like she was ready for interrogation but wouldn’t reveal a single word.

    Lou Mi was now certain: Chi Lin had something on her mind.

    Not wanting to pressure her, Lou Mi pretended to go about her own business, secretly observing Chi Lin.

    As night fell, Chi Lin looked out the window for a while, then went to the bathroom and started filling the bathtub.

    Lou Mi, who had been eavesdropping outside, heard the running water and recalled the day Chi Lin and the original Chi Lin had switched back in the bathtub. Now Chi Lin was going in alone? What was she planning?

    The bathtub filled with water. Chi Lin brought a dagger she had prepared earlier.

    She had never traveled to the other side of the abyss and didn’t know what awaited her, but for Lou Mi’s sake, for the hope of triggering her memories, and to retrieve some of Her Majesty’s belongings, she had to take the risk.

    Just as she was about to step into the bathtub, someone hugged her from behind.

    “Sister?” Chi Lin hadn’t expected Lou Mi’s sudden appearance.

    “Where are you going?” Lou Mi looked at the bathtub, her voice anxious. “What are you doing? Why didn’t you tell me?”

    “I have something to do, I’ll be back soon.” Chi Lin tried to reassure her.

    “What is it? I’ll go with you.” Lou Mi’s eyes were sharp, her voice firm.

    “No!” Chi Lin immediately refused.

    “Why?”

    Chi Lin had to tell the truth: “Shangjing has fallen, it’s engulfed in war, there are rebels everywhere, it’s too dangerous for you.”

    “You’re going back to Shangjing? What for?”

    “To retrieve Her Majesty’s letters.”

    Lou Mi’s heart ached: “So, you’re risking your life just for her letters…”

    Chi Lin quickly explained: “I’m bringing them back for you to see, hoping the contents will trigger your past life memories. Sister, don’t misunderstand.”

    Lou Mi insisted: “I’m going with you.”

    “But…”

    “If it’s that dangerous, I definitely can’t let you go alone. Don’t worry, I might not be as skilled as you, but I can still hold my own, I won’t be a burden. Besides, have you considered that seeing Shangjing with my own eyes might be a better way to trigger my memories than just reading letters?”

    Despite her usual antics, Lou Mi was surprisingly sharp when it mattered.

    Chi Lin was convinced.

    If Lou Mi could see Shangjing, see her own kingdom and era, it might indeed trigger her memories.

    “But,” Chi Lin had to be honest, “I can’t guarantee you can come with me, I’ve never been to the other side myself.”

    “What about last time, when you and that other person jumped in together?”

    “We switched back within the abyss, we didn’t actually reach the other side.”

    Lou Mi couldn’t comprehend an “abyss,” but she could imagine a black hole.

    This bathtub was like a portal connecting the present era to ancient times, a gateway to another dimension.

    The thought made her heart race.

    “We have to try, it’s better than blindly grasping at straws.” Lou Mi said. “Take me with you. If I can’t go through, we’ll figure something else out.”

    Chi Lin reluctantly agreed.

    She bit her finger. The sight of blood startled Lou Mi.

    “What are you…”

    Chi Lin touched her finger to Lou Mi’s lips: “I need my blood to take you with me. You have to…”

    Before she could finish, Lou Mi’s warm tongue touched her fingertip.

    A tingling sensation shot through Chi Lin, and she said softly, “Don’t be silly.”

    Lou Mi swallowed Chi Lin’s blood and looked at the bathtub. A deep, black abyss had appeared at the bottom.

    It truly was an abyss, bottomless.

    Chi Lin asked, “Sister, are you afraid?”

    “No,” Lou Mi said. “As long as you’re with me, I’m not afraid of anything.”

    They held hands and stepped into the abyss.

    Chi Lin had warned Lou Mi that only the water at the surface was real, and once inside, she would be able to breathe normally, there was no danger of drowning.

    Lou Mi had been skeptical, but as she entered the abyss, she found herself in complete darkness, with only a faint light in the distance, and she could indeed breathe.

    Chi Lin pulled her towards the light. Lou Mi tried to speak, but her voice was swallowed by the darkness.

    She couldn’t see Chi Lin, only feeling her hand holding hers tightly.

    Gradually, the distant light grew brighter, and she could make out Chi Lin’s silhouette.

    Suddenly, Lou Mi felt like she had passed through something. She looked back and almost gasped.

    Their bodies, Chi Lin’s and hers, were floating about two meters away, hands clasped, their expressions serene, like a paused movie scene.

    Lou Mi looked down at herself and realized her body was translucent.

    Was this her soul?

    Had her soul left her body?

    A pale hand waved in front of her, snapping her out of her shock.

    But seeing the soul before her, Lou Mi froze again.

    The person waving at her was holding her other hand. It was Chi Lin.

    They hadn’t let go throughout their journey.

    But…

    This woman’s appearance was unfamiliar to Lou Mi.

    Bright eyes, an oval face, an air of ancient elegance and serene authority. Her long, black hair floated around her. She, too, seemed to have noticed her changed appearance.

    She was wearing a simple long dress that couldn’t hide her ethereal beauty, adding a touch of approachability.

    Lou Mi had never seen this face before, but looking into those gentle eyes, she felt an overwhelming sense of familiarity.

    Especially the red moles under her eyes, confirming her identity.

    This was Chi Lin, Chi Lin’s true form.

    What surprised Lou Mi even more was that Chi Lin looked to be in her early thirties, in the prime of her life.

    She was an older sister…

    Chi Lin embraced the stunned Lou Mi and pulled her towards the light.

    Lou Mi stared at Chi Lin, mesmerized.

    She had never imagined that the real Chi Lin was an older sister.

    And thousands of times more beautiful than the face she knew.

  • Can We Get Married First?  92 p1

    Chapter 92 p1

    Chi Lin slept soundly that night, holding Lou Mi close.

    Lou Mi turned off all electronic devices so Chi Lin could rest and be at her best for the finals tomorrow.

    Early the next morning, Chi Lin woke up before the alarm.

    She had just opened her eyes when Lou Mi, as if summoned, also woke up.

    “What time is it?” Lou Mi’s voice was soft and sleepy.

    “It’s still early,” Chi Lin said. “I need to get up and prepare.”

    Lou Mi realized she had been using Chi Lin’s arm as a pillow all night and sat up abruptly: “Is your arm numb?”

    Chi Lin moved her arm slightly. It was indeed numb…

    But it was a minor issue, it would be fine after a bit of movement.

    “It’s fine.” As she got up, Chi Lin asked, “What do you want for breakfast? I’ll order for you.”

    “Are you having breakfast with me here?”

    “I haven’t been around these past few days, I don’t know what you’ve been eating. I have some time today, I’ll make sure you eat properly.”

    That thoughtful care again.

    Lou Mi felt both happy and awkward, wanting to peek inside Chi Lin’s mind and see if she was looking at her, or at the “Empress,” who might look completely different.

    “I can eat by myself,” Lou Mi said. “I’m a grown-up, I should be the one supervising you. Come on, what do you want? Sister will buy it for you.”

    Lou Mi enthusiastically ordered a table full of breakfast for Chi Lin: porridge, coffee, fruits, vegetables, enough for a small army.

    The nurse, struggling to carry the food, looked at Lou Mi curiously:

    “Just the two of you, eating all this?”

    Lou Mi said, “My little sister is still growing, she needs to eat more, thank you.”

    The nurse glanced at Chi Lin, surprised that such a slender girl had such a big appetite, eating so much and still staying slim. It was infuriating.

    After breakfast, Lou Mi browsed her phone, then put it down and announced she was going to watch the match live.

    “Why?” Chi Lin thought she was restless and wanted to go out.

    But seeing her expression, sensing another emotion, and recalling some of the online comments she had seen, Chi Lin understood.

    “Don’t mind those things,” she comforted Lou Mi.

    “It’s not about minding them or not,” Lou Mi said. “I want the world to see your true strength. Your hard work shouldn’t be tarnished by those malicious comments. What’s yours is yours, no one can take it away. Or do you not want me to watch your match? I’ve never cheered for you in person.”

    Lou Mi’s initial fierceness, her eyes sharp, quickly softened into a playful tone, the sudden shift almost throwing Chi Lin off balance.

    “But your injuries…” Chi Lin tried to persuade her.

    “I’m the Empress, I decide.”

    Lou Mi, seamlessly switching between being jealous of the Empress and being the Empress herself, looked at Chi Lin with imperial authority.

    Chi Lin sighed, defeated:

    “I’ll ask Uncle Lou.”

    “Why ask Old Lou? I can make my own decisions.”

    The final match of the Winter World Cup was scheduled for Saturday at 8 pm.

    Before the tournament began, people had doubts about Nine Heavens, having lost two key players, A Bao and Xiao V.

    They felt that Nine Heavens’ peak was over, even with HighTowerMiyuki, whose performance had also declined.

    This year’s World Cup would be a turning point for Nine Heavens.

    They might succeed in their transformation, or they might struggle.

    The key to their success or failure rested on HighTowerMiyuki.

    Everyone was waiting for her performance, but who would have thought that Nine Heavens, without their star player, would still dominate their opponents?

    Lin’s appearance was a complete surprise.

    Not just the professional player “Lin,” but also the popular online persona, the fairy sister. Her sudden rise to fame was baffling.

    Whether she was a real person or a manufactured internet celebrity was a topic of much debate.

    Now, her sudden appearance in the professional scene, instantly reaching the top and defeating seasoned veterans, made many suspect some kind of scheme.

    Perhaps “Lin” was just a cover for Nine Heavens, a professional player using a pseudonym.

    Or even HighTowerMiyuki herself.

    Who else possessed such overwhelming power?

    Her playstyle and movements weren’t something just anyone could imitate.

    Even her disciple, A Bao, an incredibly talented player, hadn’t mastered HighTowerMiyuki’s essence before leaving Nine Heavens.

    This “Lin” was ENIAC’s last resort, or perhaps even HighTowerMiyuki herself.

    Many speculated this to be the case.

    The skeptics believed that “Lin” was HighTowerMiyuki’s safety net.

    If she continued playing under her own name and lost, it would shatter her legend, disappoint millions of fans, and make her a villain of the era.

    But with this new persona, even if she lost, people would just think it was normal for a young player to lose, no one would blame her.

    HighTowerMiyuki was getting old, she was scared, and she was hiding behind an alt account.

    “ENIAC is scared, Nine Heavens is scared, and HighTowerMiyuki is even more scared.”

    This sentiment had persisted since the last match.

    These online criticisms shifted with the wind.

    Before “Lin” dominated the competition, they called ENIAC crazy.

    After “Lin” won the MVP title, they called HighTowerMiyuki a coward.

    But for every hater, there was a loyal fan.

    Lou Mi and Chi Lin had their individual fan bases, and the “Snow Vegetable” CP fans couldn’t stand it anymore, taking their battles from private groups to the public forums, arguing with the haters for days.

    Lou Mi usually ignored these comments.

    Over the years, she had developed a thick skin. She could see through their intentions, and engaging with them was a waste of time.

    But this involved Chi Lin.

    Chi Lin had stepped up to help when Lou Mi asked, without a single complaint, putting herself in the spotlight for Lou Mi’s sake.

    She carried the burden of her nation’s restoration, had to deal with school and exams, and now had to play professionally.

    Even if Chi Lin was a talented prodigy, she was still human and would get tired. Lou Mi couldn’t bear to let those malicious comments hurt her.

    Today, no one could stop her. Lou Mi had to be there, to shut those bastards up.

    “Mi Mi is discharged again?” Lou Lixing, receiving Chi Lin’s message, wasn’t surprised at all.

    It would be surprising if Lou Mi actually stayed put in the hospital.

    “Okay, be careful. Your mother and I will also be there tonight, have Mi Mi save us some seats. By the way, Little Lin, what’s your favorite cheering color? Red or green? Blue or white? We’ll buy some light sticks to cheer for you!”

    Chi Lin: “…”

    Chi Lin’s fan base had sprung up overnight. As she and Lou Mi arrived at the live stream building, they saw a hot air balloon floating in the distance.

    Beneath the balloon hung a giant poster of Chi Lin’s smiling face, with the words “Young Master Lin Reigns Supreme.”

    “Young, Young Master? Reigns Supreme?” Chi Lin’s hair stood on end.

    This title was too much.

    Having been a loyal subject her entire life, Chi Lin felt uneasy being labeled a rebel leader.

    Lou Mi, enjoying the spectacle, pointed to the cheering fans in the distance.

    Chi Lin glanced over and blushed.

    The scene on the ground was even more extravagant.

    There was a designated cheering area beneath the building. For major competitions, fans would arrive early to secure the best spots and display giant banners for their favorite players.

    The entire right side of the building was covered with Chi Lin’s face, a sea of cheering fans.

    The other side was Lou Mi’s cheering section. Whether Lou Mi was present or not, her fans were always there.

    Their individual fan bases and the CP fans practically surrounded the building, leaving only small corners for other players’ banners.

    Chants echoed through the air. Someone had decided that Chi Lin’s cheer would be “Young Master Lin Reigns Supreme,” and the Snow Vegetable CP fans combined their cheers, creating a rhythmic chant:

    “Young Master Lin Reigns Supreme! Sister Lou Conquers All!”

    The chants surged in waves.

    The Nine Heavens team bus arrived, and everyone inside heard the cheers, looking at Chi Lin and Lou Mi in the back row with amusement.

    Xie Buyu chuckled: “You two are about to conquer the world.”

    Chi Lin pretended to look at the scenery, while Lou Mi accepted the attention with a smile:

    “Ah, this cursed popularity.”

    The match was about to begin. Lou Mi no longer needed the wheelchair and could walk on her own.

    She took Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan to the best seats, then glanced back and told them to wait, heading towards the back.

    “Mi Mi?” Lou Lixing, seeing her approach a group of fans, was slightly worried.

    The security guards immediately focused on Lou Mi. She took something from her fans, causing a burst of screams, then went to Chi Lin’s fans, creating another commotion.

    When she returned, she had a “Lin” sticker on her cheek and two small fans in her hands, one her own cheering fan, the other Chi Lin’s. She held them together, their translucent material making their faces overlap as if they were printed together.

    She had wanted to get one from the CP fans, but their designs were all of the two of them almost kissing, a bit too embarrassing.

    Lou Mi’s appearance at the venue caused a stir.

    The internet exploded, saying that Lou Mi was desperately trying to prove “Lin” wasn’t her alt account.

    The CP fans focused on the main point: Lou Mi was there to cheer for Chi Lin, holding her cheering fan and wearing her sticker, and they were ecstatic.

    The Snow Vegetable CP group chat was a flurry of celebratory messages.

    After their defeat against Nine Heavens in the previous match, FSH had spent days devising strategies to counter Lin.

    Before the match, Lou Mi and the technical advisors agreed on a plan: Huhu would be the main damage dealer in the beginning, catching their opponents off guard.

    Once they were thrown into disarray, Chi Lin would step in, disrupting their rhythm.

    “They’ll definitely think Chi Lin is our secret weapon, our core player.” Lou Mi smiled. “Don’t forget, everyone in Nine Heavens is elite.”

    As expected, FSH focused on Chi Lin from the start, trying to contain her.

    Chi Lin willingly engaged them, drawing their attention while Huhu secured the first kill.

    Huhu, usually a shy and reserved boy, transformed in the game, his playstyle aggressive and opportunistic.

    Anyone targeted by him was as good as dead.

    However, FSH was a strong team that had reached the finals, two of their core players consistently ranking in the top ten of Return to Jianghu’s global leaderboard. They were formidable opponents.

    Huhu’s initial attack failed to secure a kill, giving FSH a chance to counterattack.

    He was immediately surrounded, but Fu Tu and Xie Buyu, working together seamlessly, rescued him before he became the first casualty.

    Just as they were covering Huhu’s retreat, the first kill notification appeared.

    Lin had killed their mage!

    The crowd erupted!

    Lou Mi grabbed Lou Lixing’s wrist, her heart pounding!

    Chi Lin’s reflexes and ability to seize opportunities were perhaps even better than Lou Mi’s!

    In such a critical moment, she had reacted swiftly, using her teammates as bait, and launched a decisive counterattack.

    This wasn’t something that could be learned from watching a few matches or attending a few meetings.

    It was pure instinct.

    The era of cold weapon warfare was a distant memory for Lou Mi, but watching Chi Lin’s relentless advance on the screen, she felt transported to a real battlefield.

    Chi Lin had told her about her time on the front lines, commanding hundreds of thousands of troops in large-scale battles.

    It was a brutal world, a life-or-death struggle.

    Chi Lin had returned from the abyss of death, bringing back not just her life, but also a calm mind and vast combat experience.

    Return to Jianghu, this ancient-style holographic game, seemed tailor-made for her…

    FSH’s core players were strong, but they couldn’t gain any advantage against Chi Lin in one-on-one combat.

    They were puzzled. This player was too fierce…

    They had encountered many skilled and aggressive opponents in their professional careers, but this was different.

    Facing Lin, it wasn’t like competing for a championship, but fighting for their lives.

    She was giving it her all.

  • Can We Get Married First?  91

    Chapter 91

    The finals of the Winter World Cup were tomorrow, and Chi Lin went straight to the club for a meeting after school.

    Although she had been busy lately, having Lou Mi as a close “comrade” gave her a sense of stability, allowing her to focus and seemingly giving her boundless energy.

    During lunch, she messaged Lou Mi while eating and even managed to finish most of her homework.

    Lin Xiaozhi and Wei Zhuoning were impressed by her multitasking abilities, studying, working, and having a relationship.

    In the afternoon’s math test, Chi Lin finally scored a 98, almost reaching triple digits.

    The math teacher called her to his office:

    “Your steps are still too brief. You have to write out the complete process, or you’ll lose points. Here, here, and here, if you hadn’t missed these three points, you would have gotten a perfect score.”

    Chi Lin diligently noted the corrections. The math teacher, peering over his thick glasses, smiled:

    “Great progress, keep it up.”

    Chi Lin nodded earnestly, practically floating out of the office.

    She was in a good mood, full of energy, and finished all her homework before school ended.

    On the way to the club, she missed Lou Mi intensely.

    Voice messages weren’t enough; she wanted to see her face.

    As the car started, Chi Lin initiated a video call with Lou Mi.

    Unexpectedly, the call was rejected.

    Chi Lin: “?”

    Lou Mi sent a voice message:

    “I’m in the bathroom… What’s up?”

    Chi Lin hadn’t expected such an awkward timing: “Sorry, I’ll contact you later.”

    “No need to apologize, I know you miss me, and I miss you too. I’ve been thinking about you since I woke up. I even dreamt of you last night.”

    Chi Lin listened to Lou Mi’s deep, mesmerizing voice repeatedly, longing to see her, but they had arrived at the club.

    Work first.

    She said she would see Lou Mi during the meeting later. Lou Mi, hearing this, froze.

    Meeting? Right, the pre-match meeting!

    This wasn’t a simple video conference, but a holographic projection meeting, the standard for modern businesses and teams.

    Participants projected their upper bodies using a phone app, as if they were physically present.

    It was still more relaxed than being physically present, though. They only projected their upper bodies, so they could wear whatever they wanted below; no one would see.

    But…

    Lou Mi threw her phone aside and tried to remove the cursed helmet again.

    No matter how hard she pulled, even scraping her neck raw, it wouldn’t budge.

    The helmet seemed custom-made, fitting perfectly, stuck fast.

    Tears welled up in her eyes.

    Rejecting Chi Lin’s video call had already been painful enough, but the upcoming holographic meeting with the team was a disaster waiting to happen!

    Who would want to show up in front of the entire club wearing a green triangle on their head?!

    Those bastards, Xie Buyu and the others, would laugh their asses off!

    Lou Mi wished she could detach her head from her body.

    After struggling for another ten minutes, drenched in sweat, the cursed helmet remained firmly in place.

    The material was strange, impossible to tear or break.

    It was just a hundred-yuan helmet, did it need to be this indestructible?!

    She really had to call the fire department!

    “Miss Lou, how are you feeling today?”

    The nurse’s timing was impeccable, even more precise than the helmet’s fit.

    Lou Mi quickly flipped over and pulled the blanket over her head.

    The nurse craned her neck: “Miss Lou? Are you there?”

    Lou Mi, muffled under the blanket, mumbled in a sleepy voice, “Mm.”

    “Okay, good. Rest well.”

    The nurse left.

    Lou Mi immediately sat up and resumed her battle with the helmet.

    Just then, the holographic meeting notification rang.

    Sister Lan was inviting her to the meeting.

    Arghhhhh!

    Lou Mi screamed inwardly.

    What was she supposed to do?!

    Was her reputation going to be ruined by a helmet?!

    She was facing the biggest crisis of her life.

    “What’s going on?”

    In the main conference room, all the members of Nine Heavens, including the technical advisors, management, and trainees, were seated around the table.

    Several remote executives had also joined the holographic meeting. They were all waiting for Lou Mi.

    The floating window above Lou Mi’s seat still showed “Waiting to connect.”

    Zhuo Jinglan hung up and called again, but there was still no response.

    Chi Lin was worried. Had Lou Mi eaten something bad and was stuck in the bathroom?

    After another half a minute, Lou Mi finally connected.

    As soon as she appeared, everyone was startled.

    She hadn’t projected her upper body, only her face.

    Her face, magnified to the size of her torso, filled the screen, obscuring everything else.

    Zhuo Jinglan almost fell out of her chair:

    “What are you doing?! What is this?!”

    It was terrifying!

    Lou Mi said, with forced composure, “There seems to be a problem with my phone, I can only project partially.”

    Huhu found the logic flawed: “If there was a problem with your phone, you wouldn’t be able to project at all, why only partially?”

    Lou Mi, whose problem wasn’t her phone but herself, glared at Huhu.

    Huhu: “?”

    Xie Buyu, sitting next to him, whispered: “Shut up if you want to live.”

    Huhu: “…”

    He had been with Nine Heavens for a while now, but some things still baffled him.

    The more Zhuo Jinglan looked at the floating face, the more unnerved she became, forgetting her opening remarks.

    Chi Lin, who thought she knew Lou Mi well, was also puzzled. What was her sister doing?

    Seeing everyone’s attention on her, Lou Mi took over Zhuo Jinglan’s role and started the meeting:

    “Tomorrow’s match will still focus on Chi Lin. Her playstyle is unconventional and unpredictable, our opponents won’t know what to expect…”

    After the 40-minute meeting, the team members were about to enter the game for a simulation match.

    Finally disconnecting from the meeting, Lou Mi, still trapped in the green triangle, felt like her neck was about to snap.

    Chi Lin hadn’t visited last night, but she would definitely come tonight.

    She had to get this damn thing off before she arrived!

    Lou Mi wanted to ask a nurse for help, at least to borrow some scissors, but she was afraid of her embarrassing situation becoming public, a laughingstock for the entire internet.

    She had discovered today that she cared about her image after all.

    Her neck hurt. Lou Mi decided to order some tools online to dismantle this thing.

    When the delivery arrived, and the nurse brought the scissors to her room, Lou Mi opened the door a crack, only extending one hand:

    “Thank you.”

    As the nurse handed her the scissors and the door closed, she couldn’t help but think that esports players were a bit strange.

    Lou Mi struggled with the scissors, her hands turning red, but the helmet remained unscathed.

    She had to admit defeat.

    The scissors couldn’t even scratch the helmet.

    Lou Mi collapsed onto the bed, utterly defeated. She could only wait for Chi Lin to rescue her.

    After the simulation match and another short meeting, finalizing all the details for tomorrow’s finals, Chi Lin rushed out of the club at 10 pm and headed for the hospital.

    She had to see Lou Mi tonight. It had been over a day since they last saw each other, and she had struggled to focus on work. Her sister had been acting strangely all day, avoiding video calls and only showing her face during the meeting. Chi Lin was worried and wanted to see her in person.

    On her way to the hospital, Chi Lin’s heart felt warm.

    She was grateful for the fast and convenient transportation of this era, allowing her to travel across the city and see the person she longed for in such a short time.

    When she was campaigning in the north, a single letter to and from Her Majesty would take over a month.

    Back then, just seeing Her Majesty’s handwriting would make her happy for days. Now, even with the speed and convenience of modern transportation, it still felt too slow.

    Arriving at the hospital, she rushed to Lou Mi’s room and knocked on the door, eager to enter.

    “Wait!” Lou Mi called out from inside.

    Chi Lin: “?”

    Lou Mi said hesitantly: “Prepare yourself before coming in… And don’t laugh!”

    A thousand question marks flooded Chi Lin’s mind. Recalling Lou Mi’s strange behavior today, she grew worried.

    “Sister, did something happen?”

    “…Something did happen.”

    Chi Lin: “I’m prepared, let me in.”

    Lou Mi didn’t answer. Chi Lin pushed the door open.

    She froze, seeing Lou Mi’s head encased in a bizarre helmet, only her dejected face visible.

    “What, is that?”

    “I bought it online, it’s supposed to help me regain my past life memories.”

    “So, you didn’t video call me because you were embarrassed, and you only showed your face during the meeting because of this?”

    Lou Mi didn’t answer, tacitly confirming it.

    Chi Lin asked, “How long do you have to wear this helmet to regain your memories?”

    Lou Mi almost exploded: “I can’t take it off! If I could, I would have! It doesn’t work! It’s a useless product!”

    Chi Lin, stunned by her outburst, then understood and, covering her mouth, turned around, her shoulders shaking.

    “I told you not to laugh!”

    Chi Lin’s laughter almost made Lou Mi cry.

    “Okay, okay, I’m not laughing. Let me… hahaha… take it off for you.”

    Lou Mi pointed at Chi Lin, tears welling up in her eyes from laughter: “I did this for us! Do you know how I spent my day?!”

    Chi Lin, struggling to contain her laughter, afraid of genuinely upsetting Lou Mi, quickly soothed her:

    “Yes, yes, it’s all my fault.”

    Lou Mi was puzzled: “How is it your fault?”

    Chi Lin examined the helmet, touching its surface: “If I had been with you, I would have taken it off for you, and you wouldn’t have suffered all day. It’s my fault for not noticing sooner.”

    Chi Lin taking the blame for something that was clearly Lou Mi’s fault dispelled her frustration.

    As Chi Lin examined the helmet, Lou Mi wondered:

    Chi Lin’s comforting words and actions seemed practiced, hitting all the right notes, like someone who frequently soothed others.

    Was she a spoiled brat in her past life?

    After examining and tapping the helmet, Chi Lin realized it was truly stuck, and Lou Mi’s neck was raw and red.

    “Wait.”

    Chi Lin went to ask a nurse for some gauze and carefully padded the chafed skin on Lou Mi’s neck.

    “I’ll tear the helmet off, close your eyes and don’t move.”

    “Tear it off? With your bare hands? I couldn’t even cut it with scissors.”

    Chi Lin said, “I’ll try, just stay still.”

    “Okay…”

    Chi Lin pulled with both hands, and the helmet tore in half.

    Fresh air rushed in, surrounding Lou Mi.

    Her eyes widened. She was free!

    “Let me see the wound.” Chi Lin removed the gauze and carefully examined Lou Mi’s neck.

    “Just a little chafing.” Chi Lin smiled. “Next time you encounter a problem you can’t solve, don’t try to handle it yourself. You seem capable, but you’re actually quite clumsy. Tell me immediately, and I’ll help you, okay?”

    Lou Mi felt like Chi Lin was treating her like a child, their roles reversed.

    “Why are you talking like you’re the older sister? I was just scammed by a faulty product.”

    Lou Mi moved her neck, relieved to be free of the heavy, suffocating helmet.

    Chi Lin thought, you are younger than me, I’m just used to calling you “sister.”

    But she didn’t care about seniority. Her Majesty was also two years younger than her. In private, they had called each other all sorts of names, even “Mother,” their roles fluid and undefined.

    Seeing a pile of online shopping packages in the corner, Chi Lin looked through them. They all claimed to help restore past life memories.

    She was worried that Lou Mi’s desperation might harm her health:

    “I know you want to regain your memories quickly, but don’t be impatient. Trust me, don’t believe any of these things.”

    “I won’t use them again, I’d be an idiot to.”

    “Good.” Chi Lin instinctively patted her head. “Let me apply some ointment, it’ll help the wound heal faster.”

    Lou Mi looked at her: “You’re patting my head?”

    Chi Lin tilted her head: “You pat mine too.”

    They stared at each other for a moment.

    Realizing her slip-up, Chi Lin cleared her throat and changed the subject:

    “You’ll definitely remember eventually, you just have to find the right method…”

    Lou Mi, watching Chi Lin tending to her wound, her pink lips moving as she spoke, couldn’t look away:

    “Actually, I think I’ve dreamt of an unfamiliar place.”

    Chi Lin looked up quickly: “What place?”

    “A city I’ve never been to.”

    Lou Mi described the city, grand and majestic, with red rooftops stretching as far as the eye could see. The bustling city was divided into sections by walls, and the marketplace was filled with foreigners.

    “And there was a moat, lined with willow trees, and a central axis running through the city.” Lou Mi said. “That’s all I can remember.”

    Chi Lin’s eyes widened, as if she had just heard incredible news. She grabbed Lou Mi’s arm:

    “When did you dream of this? Why haven’t you told me before?”

    “A while ago, when I was mentally exhausted, I dreamt of it a few times, but the impression wasn’t very clear, and I forgot most of it after waking up. Why?”

    Chi Lin was ecstatic: “You’re describing Shangjing, the capital of Yuan, your capital!”

    Lou Mi’s words reminded Chi Lin of the feeling of taking a neural stimulant.

    She had thought those small details were completely forgotten, but after taking the medicine, she realized they were still there, hidden in her mind.

    Forgetting was temporary; certain triggers could bring them back.

    Lou Mi shared her thoughts with Chi Lin.

    Triggers? Chi Lin pondered the word.

    Lou Mi asked, “Did you think of something?”

    Chi Lin slowly nodded: “There is a method that might work, but we have to wait three months.”

    “Three months? Why?”

    “I’ll tell you later.”

    Chi Lin went to take a shower and came out wearing one of Lou Mi’s pajama sets.

    Lou Mi was taller, so the clothes were too big, the sleeves and pant legs too long.

    “You should wear the nightgown,” Lou Mi said. “Dresses are fine even if they’re too big.”

    “Your nightgown is too revealing, I can’t wear it.” Chi Lin couldn’t even bring herself to look at the nightgown.

    How could anyone sleep in that? The slightest movement would expose everything.

    “Everyone in this era wears them, it’s nothing.” Lou Mi shook her head. “You’re such an old-fashioned prude.”

    Chi Lin readily admitted: “I am an old-fashioned prude.”

    Lou Mi, with her injuries, couldn’t shower, so she could only sponge bathe.

    Her wounds were healing quickly, but reaching her back was still difficult.

    Chi Lin, hearing her struggle, approached the bathroom door and asked:

    “Sister, what’s wrong?”

    “Nothing, just a little… ow.”

    Another wince.

    Chi Lin understood: “Sister, let me help you.”

    “Huh? You’re coming in? I’m not wearing anything.” Lou Mi’s initial surprise was quickly replaced by a playful tone, almost inviting.

    She had always been proud of her figure, never doubting it, even when she questioned her gaming skills.

    Why would she object to Chi Lin coming in? She practically wanted to flaunt her sexiness.

    Chi Lin had expected some shyness from both of them, but Lou Mi’s tone was not only devoid of embarrassment but almost seductive.

    It made Chi Lin hesitate.

    Lou Mi, after hearing her agreement, was surprised by the silence outside.

    “I’m coming in then.” Chi Lin opened the door a crack.

    Excitement surged through Lou Mi. She turned around and saw Chi Lin standing outside, eyes closed.

    “Don’t worry, I won’t look, I’ll just help you wash.”

    Lou Mi: “…”

    What kind of noble gesture was this?

    Were they going to put a row of bowls between them in bed tonight?

    Chi Lin’s eyes were fixed on the floor. She pulled a small stool over and sat behind Lou Mi.

    Lou Mi, resting her chin on her hands, let Chi Lin wash her back.

    There was a mirror in front of Lou Mi, and she watched Chi Lin’s reflection throughout the process. Chi Lin either kept her eyes closed or looked at the floor, perfectly proper, without a single impure thought.

    Yes, she was still missing the final proof, Chi Lin respecting her boundaries was understandable.

    But… did she really not want to look, even a little?

    Not even a glance?

    Lou Mi, for the first time, doubted her own attractiveness.

    After washing her, Chi Lin brought her clothes and draped them over Lou Mi, telling her to raise her arms and slip them into the sleeves.

    After helping her with her shirt, she had Lou Mi stand up, adjusted her clothes, and buttoned them up, her gaze averted.

    After buttoning the last button, Chi Lin held out the underwear, lowering it to the perfect height for Lou Mi to step into, then looked away:

    “Hold onto my shoulders, Sister, be careful not to fall.”

    “I’m just injured, not disabled.” Lou Mi said weakly.

    She could have sat on the bed to get dressed.

    But that would expose her to Chi Lin’s gaze, which she had been avoiding.

    Chi Lin smiled gently: “Come on.”

    Lou Mi suddenly understood. This was the restrictive nature of the feudal emperor-subject relationship.

    Even though they were married, one was the emperor, the other a subject.

    As Xie Buyu had said, Chi Lin was the subject, she had to obey Her Majesty completely.

    She had to attend to Her Majesty’s every need, even dressing her…

    No wonder Chi Lin was so good at comforting people, she must have honed her skills from attending to the Empress.

    The more Lou Mi thought about it, the more annoyed she became.

    Didn’t the Empress have her own hands? Was she a three-year-old?

    Annoyed, Lou Mi, who had been calling herself Guaren for days, momentarily forgot her supposed connection to the Empress. The thought of Chi Lin being so subservient to someone else was too much to bear. She was suddenly overwhelmed by jealousy.

    Lou Mi snatched the underwear: “I’ll do it myself.”

    Chi Lin: “?”

    Lou Mi quickly put on her underwear and pants. Seeing Chi Lin standing there innocently, still extending her arm protectively, afraid she might fall, Lou Mi’s heart softened, and her jealousy dissipated.

    “Let’s go to bed.” Lou Mi took Chi Lin’s hand and led her to the bed.

    The Empress hadn’t misjudged Chi Lin; her lack of romantic awareness was truly unmatched. She hadn’t even realized Lou Mi’s momentary annoyance was jealousy.

    But she was perceptive and had sensed Lou Mi’s fleeting unhappiness.

    Unsure of the reason, but confident it was related to her, Chi Lin applied her tried and true method of dealing with Her Majesty’s bad temper: patience, gentle coaxing, and letting her vent.

    Lou Mi told her to get in bed, and she did. Lou Mi told her to hold her, and she did.

    Lou Mi looked at Chi Lin, who looked back at her, smiling.

    “Chi Lin, do you even have a temper?”

    “?”

    “I suspect you’re an AI.”

    “??”

    “Forget it, let’s sleep.”

    “…”

    Lou Mi closed her eyes, trying to resolve her inner turmoil without bothering Chi Lin.

    She didn’t want to appear childish in front of Chi Lin, needing her little sister to comfort her.

    She wondered if Chi Lin found her moods erratic and unpredictable.

    Just as she was feeling self-conscious, she felt Chi Lin’s embrace tighten.

    She was holding her closer.

    Then, a gentle kiss landed on her lips.

    “Goodnight.” Chi Lin’s voice was soft and sweet, holding Lou Mi like the most precious thing in the world, and drifted off to sleep.

    After days of constant activity, Chi Lin was truly exhausted, and with Lou Mi in her arms, she quickly fell asleep.

    Lou Mi opened her eyes and looked at Chi Lin intently.

    She wouldn’t mind wearing that helmet for two more days.

    She had to remember her past life.

    She had to remember every moment with Chi Lin; she wanted to know everything about her.

  • Can We Get Married First?  90p2

    Chapter 90 p2

    The next day, Chi Lin woke up, went through her usual morning routine of washing up, practicing martial arts, and meditating, then had breakfast with Peng Ziyuan.

    She messaged Lou Mi on the way to school and took precautions before getting out of the car.

    Today, she was dressed like Lou Mi usually did, wearing a hat and a mask.

    Everyone at school must have watched yesterday’s match. Chi Lin could imagine the commotion her appearance would cause.

    She blended into the crowd as she entered the school.

    Fortunately, it was spring, and with flu season and pollen allergies, many people were wearing masks, so her attire wasn’t unusual.

    She quietly got out of the car and walked towards the school gate.

    Good, almost at the teaching building.

    Once she reached the classroom, she would be halfway through the day…

    “Is that, Chi Lin?”

    Hearing a whisper behind her, Chi Lin’s back stiffened.

    “It’s her…”

    “It’s Chi Lin!”

    “Ahhh, Chi Lin! Mommy watched your match yesterday! Look at me!”

    Who’s your mommy?!

    Chi Lin didn’t look back and started running.

    For some reason, the boys and girls behind her also started running, chasing after her like a frenzied mob.

    Someone spotted her from the left, their gaze locking onto her.

    Chi Lin immediately changed direction and ran the other way.

    “Chi Lin, don’t run!”

    “Take a photo with me! Just one!”

    Surrounded by pursuers from all directions, Chi Lin leaped into the air, hovering half a meter above the ground, leaving the crowd behind in an instant.

    Everyone: “??”

    Landing, Chi Lin’s heart pounded. She had unconsciously used her Qinggong again.

    Not daring to look back, she rushed into the fire escape stairwell, ran up to the eighth floor, and burst into the homeroom teacher’s office.

    Ms. Qi, who had just poured herself a cup of tea, was startled by Chi Lin’s sudden appearance and burned her tongue.

    “What’s going on?” She quickly covered the cup, her tongue numb.

    “Master Qi, help me.”

    Ms. Qi: “…”

    What did you call me?

    Chi Lin experienced the woes of being famous.

    In this era of rapid information dissemination and unrestrained public enthusiasm, being a celebrity required not only a strong mentality but also exceptional agility.

    If she had been a step slower, she would have been swallowed whole by the enthusiastic crowd.

    Ms. Qi reported the incident, and all the homeroom teachers were put on high alert. Security patrols were intensified, and no outsiders were allowed on campus.

    Lin Xiaozhi said to Chi Lin, “Do you know how crazy our class went during your match? Before it started, Gao Xiang and the others saw people doubting you online, and they spent the entire morning arguing with them. After they were done, they realized you had already won, they almost jumped through the roof. They created seven or eight fan groups, your popularity at school is probably on par with your sister’s now.”

    Wei Zhuoning sent a message in their study group chat: “Lin, Lin! Are you going to be a professional player now? Are you still coming to school?”

    Chi Lin replied: “I’m just filling in for my sister for a while, we’ll see what happens later.”

    Wei Zhuoning sent a chubby dog wagging its tail emoji: “So sweet! I thought Sister Lou was the doting one, but it turns out our Lin is even more so. Younger is better!”

    Chi Lin: “…”

    What was “younger is better”?

    She made a mental note of this phrase, adding it to her self-compiled “Modern Chinese Vocabulary.”

    Lin Xiaozhi glanced back at Wei Zhuoning, who, feeling scrutinized, shifted uncomfortably and avoided her gaze.

    “Are you interested in younger partners now?” Lin Xiaozhi sent a private message to Wei Zhuoning, who was a few months younger.

    Wei Zhuoning didn’t reply, unsure how to respond.

    Was Lin Xiaozhi too perceptive? Why was she reading into everything?

    She did like younger partners, but that dynamic would be difficult to achieve between her and Lin Xiaozhi.

    Even if she wanted to, would the powerful Lin Xiaozhi give her the chance…?

    The time Lou Mi spent in the hospital should have been the most relaxing period in her five or six years of professional gaming.

    But she couldn’t relax.

    Besides participating in daily video conferences and analyzing their opponents for the finals, she also had the monumental task of regaining her past life memories.

    Chi Lin was incredibly busy, juggling school and training, and by the time she visited Lou Mi in the hospital every evening, it was already dark.

    Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan also visited, but they were busy people and couldn’t stay at the hospital all the time.

    So, Lou Mi spent most of her days alone.

    Perfect for trying out all the methods she had found online for regaining her memories.

    The sooner she remembered, the sooner she could help Chi Lin, and Lou Mi was full of enthusiasm.

    The online tips hadn’t worked, so she decided to try some props.

    After searching online, she found numerous products claiming to help restore past life memories.

    Regardless of their efficacy, Lou Mi bought a bunch of them.

    Things like Meng Po ginger tea, past life mirrors, memory beans, reincarnation cards, soul-searching helmets…

    Packages arrived at her ward daily, making the nurses curious: “Are you that bored? You should get some exercise, or at least some sunlight.”

    Lou Mi smiled politely and, as soon as they left, eagerly tore open the packages.

    Meng Po ginger tea? The name made her uneasy.

    Wasn’t Meng Po the goddess of forgetfulness? What if drinking her tea made her forget everything in this life?

    And wasn’t it Meng Po soup, not tea?

    Lou Mi read the description, which claimed that this ginger tea not only helped restore past life memories, but also promoted sweating, relieved colds, and soothed coughs, a very healthy beverage.

    Lou Mi observed the tea for a while, figuring that if the seller dared to sell it, it probably wouldn’t kill her. Even if the chances were slim, she had to try.

    She chugged a few large gulps and waited for the effect.

    Three hours later, Lou Mi declared the drink effective.

    The “promoting sweating” part wasn’t a lie. Lou Mi had made four trips to the bathroom in an hour, drenched in sweat.

    Barely two minutes after coming out, her stomach rumbled again, and she rushed back for another round.

    Meng Po’s product lived up to its name. Whether it was Meng Po soup or Meng Po ginger tea, half a bottle was enough to make Lou Mi forget who she was.

    She crawled out of the bathroom, begging the nurse for antidiarrheal medication.

    The nurse asked if she had eaten something strange, why was she suddenly having diarrhea?

    Too embarrassed to explain, Lou Mi just pleaded.

    The nurse consulted a doctor, who, after understanding the situation, gave her some medicine and told her to stop eating random things.

    Valuing her life, Lou Mi threw away everything edible.

    She continued trying the remaining items.

    The past life mirror had a crack as soon as she unpacked it, looking like a cheap knockoff. Useless, she threw it away.

    The reincarnation cards were all pictures of naked women. Lou Mi looked through them, clicking her tongue. How could such indecent things help her regain her past life memories? She tore them up.

    Finally, only the soul-searching helmet remained.

    Lou Mi took it out of the large box. One look was enough.

    A green, translucent, triangular helmet that seemed to cover the entire head except for the face.

    Product description:

    “Please wear the helmet and stand in a sunny, undisturbed location, preferably in the afternoon when the yang energy is strongest, for one hour. This helmet will help you gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, focusing it on your crown chakra, naturally restoring your past life memories.”

    Reading this, Lou Mi felt insulted.

    What kind of idiot would wear this ugly thing?

    And go outside in broad daylight wearing it? Was she crazy?

    She kicked it under the bed, disheartened.

    None of them were useful!

    Lou Mi lay sprawled on the bed, remembering Chi Lin’s melancholic expression when talking about Dayuan. Her heart ached.

    She sat up again.

    Fine, for Chi Lin’s sake, she would endure the embarrassment. She had to try, what if it worked?

    At noon, when the nurse came to check on her, Lou Mi was gone.

    The nurse wasn’t surprised. HighTowerMiyuki was a busy person, even hospitalization couldn’t keep her still.

    Lou Mi found a secluded garden and put on the soul-searching helmet.

    It was a tight fit.

    After putting it on and standing still, as instructed, for 15 minutes of the required hour, her neck started to ache.

    Was this thing even working… It was heavy, stuffy, and incredibly stupid-looking.

    She felt slightly dizzy, but her head did feel warmer.

    Was it really gathering energy? Or was it just the heat from the sun?

    Lou Mi was convinced she had gone mad—was she going to go bald from this?!

    Just as her resolve wavered, she noticed someone standing beside her.

    A young man.

    He was standing in the same posture as her, eyes closed.

    Lou Mi hadn’t noticed him approach at all.

    After taking a few deep breaths, the young man opened his eyes, looked at her, and asked a question she hadn’t expected:

    “Are you also searching for your past life?”

    Lou Mi’s heart leaped: “How did you know? Are you too?!”

    The young man smiled faintly and extended his hand: “A fellow seeker.”

    As they shook hands, a strange feeling washed over Lou Mi.

    Wait, this scene seemed familiar…

    “Xiao Zhong! What are you doing here?!” A woman in her 40s, followed by several nurses and doctors, rushed over.

    Lou Mi: “?”

    The woman took the young man’s hand and led him away: “Xiao Zhong, we agreed you would talk to the doctor, why did you leave without telling me? Mommy was so worried…”

    The doctors and nurses, relieved to have found him, glanced back at Lou Mi as they left.

    Lou Mi noticed their name tags: Psychiatry.

    Lou Mi, still wearing the triangular helmet: “……”

    The medical staff, increasingly concerned about Lou Mi, left two people behind to talk to her.

    Lou Mi, removing the helmet, forced a smile: “You must have misunderstood.”

    The doctor said, “There’s no need to be afraid, Miss, we just want to have a chat.”

    “No, no, there’s nothing to talk about…”

    Lou Mi backed away, frantically.

    Damn it! The helmet was stuck!

    As the medical staff approached, she turned and ran, the green triangle bobbing on her head, almost taking flight!

  • Can We Get Married First?  90p1

    Chapter 90 p1

    Traditionally, no one pressured the players to drink at celebratory dinners.

    Not only were they not pressured, but even if they wanted to drink, Zhuo Jinglan would keep a close watch, making sure they didn’t overdo it.

    Usually, Lou Mi was the one under strict supervision. Today was different; she was an outsider, unable to play in the final match. She was here to see Chi Lin and to protect her.

    Although she knew no one would force Chi Lin to drink, Lou Mi was worried she might feel uncomfortable.

    After all, Chi Lin was usually so shy. Being surrounded by a group of veterans, especially Xie Buyu with her dirty mind, Lou Mi worried about Chi Lin being corrupted.

    Unable to relax at the hospital, she pestered Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan to cover for her so she could sneak out.

    As it turned out, Lou Mi was overthinking it.

    Chi Lin was the accomplished Empress, a veteran of court politics. What kind of situation hadn’t she seen?

    Not only was she adept at social interactions, but she also handled the formalities with grace.

    No one could get close to her, yet no one felt neglected.

    This surprised Lou Mi.

    Thinking about it, it added a certain charm to Chi Lin’s character.

    Chi Lin was constantly aware of a burning gaze on her. After finally excusing herself from the crowd, she went to push Lou Mi’s wheelchair.

    “Sister,” Chi Lin whispered, only loud enough for Lou Mi to hear, “you’re staring too intensely.”

    “Is there a problem?” Lou Mi said. “If I don’t stare at you, who should I stare at?”

    Chi Lin smiled, not falling for her teasing.

    “So, shy little Lin, is exclusively for me?”

    Chi Lin frowned slightly.

    “Okay, I already know the answer.”

    “Why are you answering for me in your head?”

    “Look, the exclusive shyness is back. So composed with everyone else, but flustered only around me. This time, it’s not just shyness, but also a bit of annoyance. Like adding a dash of pepper, just the way I like it.”

    Lou Mi’s playful descriptions made Chi Lin laugh. Lou Mi asked her to push her to the balcony for some fresh air.

    Leaving the noisy celebration behind, as Chi Lin closed the balcony door, Lou Mi stood up and walked towards the railing.

    “Careful.” Chi Lin quickly followed.

    “Afraid I’ll jump? I don’t have your Qinggong skills. I can’t get out.”

    Lou Mi pointed to the chest-high glass railing.

    Chi Lin stood beside her: “I always worry too much.”

    The city lights illuminated Chi Lin’s delicate and serene face. Knowing her true identity, Lou Mi saw a magical blend of ancient and modern.

    Past life, present life, reincarnation.

    So this world truly held hidden secrets.

    And Chi Lin was a witness to these secrets.

    Looking at Chi Lin, Lou Mi couldn’t help but wonder:

    Were Chi Lin’s restrained yet genuine emotions, her quiet yet unwavering devotion, for her, or for the Empress?

    Lou Mi leaned against the railing, arms crossed, and looked at Chi Lin:

    “Kiss me.”

    Chi Lin looked at her quietly for a moment, then stepped forward and kissed her.

    The kiss was typical Chi Lin, light and fleeting, full of longing and reluctance.

    “Kiss me again.”

    Lou Mi wanted more.

    She could see the affection in Chi Lin’s eyes.

    She wanted to confirm the intensity of that affection.

    To break through Chi Lin’s reserved exterior, to find more compelling evidence within her passionate heart.

    Chi Lin placed a hand on Lou Mi’s shoulder, closed her eyes, and kissed her again, as she wished.

    Still a light, quick kiss.

    Lou Mi didn’t let her go, returning the kiss with more passion.

    Chi Lin, slightly startled, tried to pull back, but Lou Mi held her arm, not giving her a chance to escape.

    Being so close to the glass railing was slightly dangerous. Lou Mi’s remaining rationality guided her to turn and gently push Chi Lin towards the wheelchair.

    With nowhere to retreat, Chi Lin sat down.

    Lou Mi leaned over, one hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, the other cupping Chi Lin’s face, tilting her head up, and continued the kiss.

    Chi Lin, being kissed, didn’t know where to put her hands.

    She wanted to place them on Lou Mi’s shoulders, but that felt too resistant.

    Hesitantly, she placed them on Lou Mi’s arms, maintaining their balance, ready to catch her if she lost her footing.

    Chi Lin’s lips were slightly cold and dry. She had been too focused on the match to pay attention to herself.

    Lou Mi’s lipstick, transferred through their kisses, now coated Chi Lin’s lips, a vibrant color that didn’t quite suit her.

    But it added a certain allure.

    When Lou Mi finally pulled away, Chi Lin’s eyes were still closed, her breathing uneven. With her head tilted back, the curve of her neck was elegant and exposed.

    It looked tempting to bite, but Lou Mi restrained herself.

    They couldn’t predict when someone might come to the balcony, and any further intimacy might lead to something more.

    These few kisses were enough for now.

    Chi Lin opened her eyes, saw the smudged lipstick on Lou Mi’s lips, and immediately realized her own appearance. She instinctively covered her mouth and turned her face slightly, exposing her earlobe.

    “It looks good, why are you hiding it?”

    Lou Mi noticed the faint mark from her earlier playful bite on Chi Lin’s ear and couldn’t resist touching it with her fingertip.

    Chi Lin’s ear, small and delicate, turned visibly red.

    “Don’t do that.” Chi Lin covered her ear.

    “Your ear is so soft, so easy to tease.”

    Chi Lin’s ears and cheeks flushed. She continued to hide her face, averting her gaze.

    Lou Mi couldn’t read Chi Lin’s mind, but she understood her heart.

    Chi Lin was still struggling with her inner conflict.

    The similarities between Lou Mi and Her Majesty were too numerous, too compelling for Chi Lin to resist.

    It was a soul-deep attraction.

    But until Lou Mi fully regained her past life memories, Chi Lin had to restrain herself.

    That line, which neither of them had crossed, was Chi Lin’s final reservation.

    Lou Mi didn’t speak, just straightened up.

    Seeing the change in her expression, the slight sadness, Chi Lin thought her reservedness had upset Lou Mi and quickly stood up.

    “Are you cold?” Chi Lin asked indirectly, hoping her concern would reach Lou Mi.

    The temperature fluctuated greatly in early spring. Lou Mi had only worn a thin jacket when she left the hospital, but now, as night fell, the temperature dropped, and a chilly breeze ruffled her hair.

    Lou Mi shook her head. Chi Lin took off her down jacket and, standing on tiptoe, draped it over Lou Mi’s shoulders.

    “Are you warm now?” Chi Lin adjusted the jacket, waiting for Lou Mi’s response.

    The jacket, still warm from Chi Lin’s body heat, brought tears to Lou Mi’s eyes.

    She opened the jacket and pulled Chi Lin inside, enveloping her in the small, warm space.

    Lou Mi’s breath tickled Chi Lin’s neck and ear. Chi Lin’s heart fluttered, but this time, she didn’t pull away, just smiled:

    “Too close, it tickles.”

    Lou Mi didn’t take the opportunity to kiss her again.

    She knew that if she asked for another kiss, Chi Lin would agree. Chi Lin’s love wasn’t fake.

    It was their initial mutual attraction that led to Chi Lin’s conviction. Lou Mi understood that in this cause-and-effect relationship, Chi Lin’s love came first.

    But she couldn’t bear to take advantage of that love.

    She had to regain her memories.

    Holding Chi Lin tightly, Lou Mi told herself she had to remember, to recall every loving moment they shared in their past life.

    Chi Lin had told her the story, but it wasn’t enough. She wanted to relive it, to feel it with all her senses.

    When she regained her memories, she would help Chi Lin restore her nation, fulfill her every wish.

    Then, Chi Lin would no longer have any reservations, no longer suppress herself.

    Lost in thought, Lou Mi’s mind wandered.

    When that happened, would everything be permissible?

    Could they finally explore their emperor-subject fantasy?

    Maybe Chi Lin would even take the initiative.

    The thought of Chi Lin taking the initiative made Lou Mi’s heart race.

    Xie Buyu dragged Fu Tu towards the balcony.

    “Are you crazy… No way!” Fu Tu refused.

    “What?! I woke up at 5 am to put on makeup for you! Using the tutorial from your favorite beauty vlogger! My hand almost fell off, and you’re saying no?” Xie Buyu, slightly tipsy, was both enthusiastic and demanding.

    “Have some decency, there are so many people here!” Fu Tu gestured to the crowd.

    Xie Buyu whined: “That’s why we’re going to the balcony! I know this place well, come on, I’m dying here.”

    “Are you some kind of creature that’s always in heat?!”

    As they reached the balcony door, Fu Tu pulled Xie Buyu back:

    “It’s occupied!”

    Xie Buyu rolled up her sleeves, ready to confront the occupants: “Wait here.”

    “Wait!” Fu Tu, recognizing the figures outside, stopped her. “It’s Sister Mi and Little Sister!”

    Xie Buyu almost slipped: “What the hell, now we have to wait in line to make out with our girlfriends?”

    Fu Tu: “I never agreed to be your girlfriend.”

    “Fine, I know other places, let’s go.”

    Fu Tu: “?!”

    Xie Buyu raised an eyebrow: “Obsessed with me now?”

    “How many shady things have you done here? You’re not getting any until you confess.”

    Xie Buyu, who had dug herself into a hole: “…”

    By the end of the dinner, the main characters had disappeared. Zhuo Jinglan searched everywhere, rounding up the team members one by one for a group photo with the owner before finally calling it a night.

    They had the morning off and would continue with meetings in the afternoon.

    Chi Lin could come after school.

    Zhuo Jinglan held Chi Lin’s hand, feeling grateful: “You’ve worked so hard, Little Sister, juggling school and the competition in your senior year. But we really had no choice, you saved the day. After the final match, you can focus on your studies. Just three more days, we can do this.”

    Chi Lin said, “Sister’s matters are my matters, it’s okay, I’ll manage my time.”

    Lou Mi, sitting in her wheelchair, couldn’t take her eyes off Chi Lin.

    Chi Lin had just echoed the same words she had said to her earlier.

    Lou Mi’s smile reached her ears.

    Lou Lixing took Lou Mi back to the hospital. Chi Lin wanted to go with them, planning to stay with Lou Mi again, but the entire family objected.

    Neither Peng Ziyuan nor Lou Lixing could persuade her. Chi Lin was determined. Finally, Lou Mi intervened.

    She also wanted Chi Lin to stay, but for Chi Lin’s sake, she wanted her to go home and get a good night’s sleep:

    “You’re exhausted after playing all day, be good and go home to rest. My dad is here with me, I’ll be fine.”

    “But…” Chi Lin didn’t trust anyone else to take care of her. Only she could do it properly.

    Lou Mi took her hand, wrinkled her nose, and whispered, “If you come, I’ll definitely want to tease you again, and then neither of us will get any rest. My injuries will never heal.”

    Considering Lou Mi’s condition, Chi Lin relented and went home with Peng Ziyuan.

    Before leaving, she reminded Lou Mi, “Call me if you need anything, my phone is always on.”

    Lou Mi teased: “Are you going to rush over here in the middle of the night again? Be good, turn off your phone and get some sleep, don’t worry about anything else. It’s just a couple of days, I’ll be discharged soon.”

    Chi Lin went home and slept, but Lou Mi couldn’t.

    She spent the entire night searching online, almost exhausting the search results for “how to regain past life memories.”

    She tried several methods, but nothing worked, not even making her sleepy.

    She ended up with dark circles under her eyes.

    How could she regain her memories?

  • Can We Get Married First?  89

    Chapter 89

    News of HighTowerMiyuki’s highway accident spread like wildfire. Days later, the story, and the number of fans gathered at the hospital hoping to see her, showed no signs of abating.

    Meanwhile, rumors of Slay’s hospitalization also surfaced. With the two most crucial and challenging matches of the Winter World Cup looming, news of key players potentially being sidelined spread panic.

    Everyone speculated about Nine Heavens’ next move, the most likely scenario being a last-minute selection from among the trainees.

    The internet was abuzz, trying to identify a potential savior for Nine Heavens.

    But no one seemed capable of replacing HighTowerMiyuki.

    Not just among Nine Heavens’ trainees, but even looking at the global esports scene, there were few who could fill her shoes.

    Team synergy was crucial. Unless they had a leader-level prodigy, who could develop instant chemistry with the rest of Nine Heavens in just two days?

    Faced with unprecedented adversity, would Nine Heavens, undefeated since their formation, finally break their winning streak?

    Some prayed for Nine Heavens, others prepared to celebrate their downfall.

    When the starting lineup was announced before the match, the number of live stream viewers exceeded 200 million.

    The online commentators joked that everyone seemed particularly enthusiastic, eager to see how the revamped Nine Heavens would perform, what changes they would make to their strategies.

    “There’s another important reason,” the other commentator said. “Today’s starting lineup for Nine Heavens will definitely include an unfamiliar player. Everyone is curious to see who will rise to the challenge. According to the organizing committee, this player is from the newly formed second team, a trainee. And that’s not the most surprising part. This trainee just joined Nine Heavens yesterday.”

    The live stream chat exploded:

    “Joined yesterday?! Am I crazy, or is ENIAC crazy? Throwing a complete newbie into the fire?!”

    “Is ENIAC’s management trying to sabotage Nine Heavens?”

    “I’m speechless… Even if the trainees aren’t ready, they can’t just pick a random person off the street!”

    “Why not give 99 a chance? She’s the most promising trainee, isn’t she?”

    “Don’t panic, everyone. I think ENIAC knows what they’re doing, they wouldn’t joke about the World Cup. Calm down, maybe they have a surprise up their sleeves.”

    “I’ve given up hope, unless they tell me Sister Lou is actually fine and she’ll be playing as a disguised newbie, otherwise, I really… This is a guaranteed loss.”

    Pessimism filled the internet.

    Even before the match began, the atmosphere was grim.

    Besides the fans’ lack of confidence, there were also plenty of haters eager to see Nine Heavens fall from grace.

    Despite being a weekday, the number of viewers continued to rise. Fans in other hemispheres set their alarms, waking up in the middle of the night to watch this momentous match.

    Nine Heavens’ luck had indeed run out. At their most vulnerable, they faced their toughest opponent yet.

    Today’s opponent was Wild Hurricane, a formidable dark horse that had risen rapidly since last year.

    Wild Hurricane was once a veteran team in the domestic league. They hadn’t been able to withstand Nine Heavens’ dominance and went bankrupt during the first major reshuffling of the clubs.

    Acquired by a foreign club and rebuilt, they were now a completely different team, but some of their veteran players remained as coaches and advisors, their experience and lingering resentment towards Nine Heavens making them a dangerous adversary.

    They definitely wouldn’t go easy on Nine Heavens in this match.

    Before the Winter World Cup began, Lou Mi had ranked Wild Hurricane as the team she least wanted to face.

    Not only were they facing them now, but at Nine Heavens’ most vulnerable moment. It seemed fate was playing a cruel joke.

    Lou Mi suspected that A Bao and Xiao V had deliberately chosen this critical time to strike.

    A Bao definitely wanted her dead, but even if she failed, Lou Mi would still suffer a heavy blow.

    A Bao knew how important a player’s health was in holographic esports.

    Either kill Lou Mi, or cripple Nine Heavens.

    Either outcome would be a victory for her.

    Lou Mi’s guess was correct. That was exactly A Bao’s plan. It had gone smoothly, and she would have gotten away with it—if that drone hadn’t mysteriously disappeared.

    The drone must have been shot down, but she had no idea where it had landed.

    Xiao V searched for two days and two nights, even diving into the sea, but found no trace of it.

    A Bao flew into a rage at home, smashing everything she could get her hands on.

    Xiao V quietly cleaned up the mess and, after A Bao calmed down, reminded her to stay focused.

    The police were watching them closely, she shouldn’t do anything rash that might attract unwanted attention.

    “I’ll find the drone,” Xiao V promised.

    Exhausted, A Bao leaned against Xiao V, almost collapsing.

    Xiao V supported her weight, preventing her from falling.

    “I can only rely on you now,” A Bao sobbed. “You’re all I have left.”

    Xiao V’s chest heaved, and she said, “Don’t worry, go get some sleep, you haven’t closed your eyes in two days.”

    ***

    The starting lineups for the globally anticipated match were announced.

    Nine Heavens:

    Xie Buyu, Fu Tu, Huhu, Lin.

    As soon as the names were revealed, the live stream chat was flooded with question marks.

    “Who is this Lin? Never heard of her. Is she a complete newbie with no professional experience?”

    “Wait, is this Lin, Chi Lin?”

    “Sister Lou’s little sister?!”

    “Chi Lin from South Lake Third High? Really?”

    “Nine Heavens is crazy, ENIAC is crazy, I’m going crazy!”

    “Have they given up?”

    “Did HighTowerMiyuki suffer brain damage from the accident? Letting her little sister play in such an important match, just to promote her girlfriend, has she considered the consequences for the team? Nine Heavens isn’t her personal team, it carries the hopes and dreams of countless fans… This is too reckless! I’m so angry!”

    ***

    The announcement sent Nine Heavens fans into a frenzy.

    Doubts and criticisms poured in from around the world.

    A Bao lay in bed, watching the live stream intently.

    Seeing the lineup, her grip on the remote control tightened.

    Xiao V used voice control to turn off the TV.

    “Turn it back on.” A Bao turned it back on, forcing herself to watch.

    Xiao V remained silent.

    “Lin is playing?!”

    During break time, Wei Zhuoning was watching the live stream on her phone. Her exclamation drew a crowd, almost crushing her in their eagerness.

    “Lin is playing professionally?! What kind of sorcery is this?!”

    “I knew there was a reason she wasn’t at school today!”

    “Taking Sister Lou’s place! Oh my god! I’m dying from the sweetness!”

    All of South Lake Third High was in an uproar.

    It was normal for outsiders to doubt Chi Lin’s abilities.

    But the students of South Lake Third High had absolute faith in her. They knew better than anyone how exceptional she was.

    Chi Lin was a legend, a legend of South Lake Third High. No matter how much she had messed up before, she was now standing before the world, about to become a key figure in holographic esports history!

    South Lake Third High was already celebrating in advance.

    The match was about to begin. Chi Lin’s face appeared on the screen.

    As a newcomer in her first world-class competition, Chi Lin seemed incredibly calm. Fu Tu said something to her, and the viewers assumed it was about strategy, but then they both laughed; it was just a joke.

    Chi Lin looked completely relaxed, while Peng Ziyuan and Lou Lixing were on the edge of their seats.

    If Lou Mi weren’t injured, they would be at the venue, delivering food and cheering her on.

    They were already sweating just watching from the hospital room; the atmosphere at the venue must be incredibly tense.

    “Our Little Lin isn’t nervous at all, look at her, so relaxed.” Lou Lixing praised Chi Lin’s composure.

    Lou Mi, still feeling uncomfortably full, continued to pace around the room.

    She thought, of course she wasn’t nervous. Who was Chi Lin? Putting aside her status as Empress, she was a general who had fought in real battles, her mental fortitude was unmatched. Just swinging a sword in a virtual world, what was there to be nervous about?

    Lost in thought, Lou Mi went to the bathroom again.

    Chi Lin wasn’t nervous, but she was.

    She had never been this anxious, even during her own matches!

    The match began.

    Randomly selected map: Snowy Peak.

    The viewers sighed:

    “Seriously? Out of all the maps, they got Snowy Peak. How unfriendly this map is to newcomers is well-known. Forget about team fights, I’m not even sure this Lin can navigate the terrain without falling to her death.”

    “Really, just because you’re an internet celebrity doesn’t mean you can play professionally. Nine Heavens’ undefeated streak is about to end.”

    Both teams started their ascent from opposite ends of Snowy Peak. Fu Tu led the way, Huhu stayed at the back, and Xie Buyu and Chi Lin were in the middle.

    Their formation remained intact from the start.

    Not only did Chi Lin keep up, but she was also the main damage dealer in their first engagement.

    No one expected Nine Heavens, without their star player, to choose a head-on assault against such a strong opponent.

    This was Lou Mi’s strategy.

    “Wild Hurricane’s playstyle is aggressive. The longer the match drags on, the harder it gets. Our best chance is to secure early kills, specifically targeting their healer. Once the healer is down, their strategy will fall apart. Huhu, they’ll definitely think you’re our core and focus on you.”

    Huhu nodded.

    “So, in this situation…” Lou Mi smiled, “we’ll give them a big surprise.”

    Wild Hurricane’s strategy was exactly as Lou Mi predicted.

    They had three plans, two targeting Huhu, one targeting Fu Tu.

    No one expected this newbie, with zero experience and seemingly there just to make up the numbers, to make any impact.

    Even if she was useful, she wouldn’t be the core of their strategy.

    They were wrong.

    What made Wild Hurricane even more uncomfortable was this newbie’s aggressive playstyle, even fiercer than their own. Her skills and movements were unpredictable, defying all their professional experience, throwing them into disarray.

    Chi Lin quickly took down their healer, securing the first kill, her movements swift and decisive, her control impeccable!

    The chat was silent for a moment.

    Then, the question marks returned.

    “What did I just see?”

    “Is this a replay?”

    “HighTowerMiyuki, come out! This is definitely your alt account! Who else uses that diagonal movement?!”

    “Ahhh, Little Lin, Mommy loves you! You made us proud!”

    “Fighting in your sister’s place, protecting your territory! Snow Vegetable CP is so sweet!”

    ***

    What was expected to be a long and arduous battle, estimated to last around two hours, ended quickly with Chi Lin taking down their key player, causing Wild Hurricane’s strategy to crumble.

    Nine Heavens, with their fresh blood, maintained their signature swift and decisive style.

    The match ended in 15 minutes and 18 seconds, with Chi Lin earning the MVP title.

    The newcomer “Lin” silenced all doubters with her flawless performance, gaining a large number of fans in just 15 minutes.

    Her first professional match, her first official match, two kills, and the MVP title.

    Her legendary career began.

    The finals were in three days.

    ENIAC’s owner and shareholders were ecstatic. As soon as the match ended, they rushed backstage, surrounding Chi Lin, taking photos non-stop.

    None of the management had agreed with Lou Mi and Zhuo Jinglan’s decision to let a complete newbie play in such an important match.

    But there was always a risk of losing, and since Chi Lin was recommended by Lou Mi and Zhuo Jinglan, experienced professionals who were always on the front lines, they could only hope for a miracle.

    And the miracle happened, effortlessly.

    After the internal celebrations, the media arrived, surrounding Chi Lin, the flashing lights almost blinding her.

    In the press release photos, Chi Lin’s expression was tense, her eyes squinted, looking adorably awkward, a stark contrast to her fierce demeanor in the game.

    After the match, no one could find Chi Lin’s Weibo account. Fans flooded Nine Heavens’ official Weibo, begging them to reveal their little fairy’s account.

    The official Weibo account was also clueless; they didn’t know Chi Lin’s Weibo.

    They didn’t even know she played esports!

    The management arranged two buses to take the team to a celebratory dinner.

    Chi Lin had forgotten about this part, thinking she could leave after the match. She hadn’t realized the night’s activities were just beginning.

    She messaged Lou Mi: “I don’t really want to go to the celebratory dinner, it’s just a bunch of formalities. Can you find an excuse for me to leave?”

    Lou Mi replied quickly: “You’re the star tonight, they won’t let you leave easily. You might even have to drink.”

    Chi Lin had experienced the potency of modern alcohol before, and it hadn’t ended well. She now had a slight aversion to it:

    “I don’t want to drink with people I don’t know well.”

    “Don’t worry, it’s still during the tournament, you won’t have to drink much.”

    “I don’t want to drink at all.”

    “I know you just want to come back and see me, you can drink with me. Do you miss me that much?”

    They had been discussing serious matters, but Lou Mi quickly turned the conversation flirty, scattering Chi Lin’s focus.

    Images and sensations flooded her mind…

    Chi Lin was still at the live stream building, and the club members were still being held up by the media. After they were finally free, they would move on to the next round of celebrations.

    Her face felt warm, but the color hadn’t changed yet, but every glance from anyone made Chi Lin feel like they could see through her thoughts.

    “I’m in public, don’t tease me like this.” Chi Lin lowered her voice.

    “Oh, I understand, we’ll continue this at home, behind closed doors. Okay, I get it, I’ll add it to my to-do list. Now be good, save your energy, we’ll have plenty of time to release it tonight.”

    Chi Lin was both amused and exasperated.

    Twisting her words, this person was a master.

    But…

    “What do you mean ‘we’ll continue this at home’?” Chi Lin felt something was amiss. Just as she sent the message, she heard cheers from the entrance.

    Lou Mi, in her wheelchair, surrounded by her teammates, arrived before Chi Lin.

    Lou Mi, looking smug, winked at Chi Lin: “Children, Guaren has arrived.”

    Zhuo Jinglan almost choked on her drink. What was wrong with Lou Mi now?

    Lou Lixing pushed Lou Mi’s wheelchair, and Peng Ziyuan, standing outside the crowd, waved enthusiastically at Chi Lin.

    Chi Lin waved back awkwardly, feeling slightly embarrassed by the scene.

    Xie Buyu, leaning on Fu Tu’s shoulder, was almost in tears from laughter: “Is this a leader inspection? A disabled leader, no less.”

    Lou Mi spared Xie Buyu a death glare, which Xie Buyu accepted readily.

    Chi Lin hurried over: “Why are you here again?”

    Chi Lin, the emotionally stunted ancient person, always prioritized practicality.

    “How could I miss such a historic moment? Come here.”

    Lou Mi beckoned her with a finger, wanting to whisper something in front of dozens of people from the club.

    Chi Lin, surrounded by onlookers, still unable to be shameless in such matters, blushed.

    Seeing that her summons hadn’t worked, Lou Mi tried again, this time pouting as well.

    Chi Lin, afraid that Lou Mi would do something even more outrageous in public, leaned down obediently, bringing her ear close to Lou Mi’s mouth.

    Lou Mi whispered, “I have superpowers.”

    Chi Lin: “?”

    “I knew you missed me, so I came.”

    Chi Lin straightened up: “What…?”

    She didn’t notice the smudge of Lou Mi’s lip gloss on her ear.

    Xie Buyu and Fu Tu’s knowing glances made Chi Lin flustered—had they heard what Lou Mi said? Were their ears that sharp?

    Lou Mi, pleased with her handiwork, patted Chi Lin’s waist twice and nodded towards the club owner.

    Chi Lin understood and took over pushing Lou Mi’s wheelchair from Lou Lixing.

    Lou Mi asked Xie Buyu and Fu Tu to entertain her father and Peng Ziyuan while she took Chi Lin to talk to the management.

    Chi Lin stood behind Lou Mi, listening to her lavish praise.

    Lou Mi was hinting that she wanted Chi Lin to join the main Nine Heavens team, so that when she retired, Chi Lin could take over.

    Chi Lin quietly watched Lou Mi’s back, her emotions complex, her mind wandering.

    She responded instinctively whenever Lou Mi mentioned her.

    She couldn’t remember what she had said to the management, but the atmosphere was lively and pleasant.

    The celebratory dinner that evening was a grand affair. Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan were also dragged along by the enthusiastic crowd.

    They had only come to celebrate with Lou Mi and Chi Lin and hadn’t planned on attending the dinner.

    But the club members were too enthusiastic, practically carrying them downstairs, insisting they join.

    The owner himself appeared, shaking their hands, thanking them for raising such an outstanding daughter, and declaring that they wouldn’t leave until they were drunk.

    Unable to refuse such hospitality, they joined the festivities.

    As everyone headed downstairs, Chi Lin pushed Lou Mi’s wheelchair, trailing behind.

    Lou Mi noticed her deliberately slow pace and knew she wanted to speak to her privately.

    Lou Mi knew exactly what Chi Lin wanted to say.

    “I really do want to entrust Nine Heavens to you. I want you to stay here.”

    Before Chi Lin could speak, Lou Mi continued:

    “I know what happened to your country, and I know what you carry on your shoulders. I don’t remember everything yet, but I like you, I truly like you… I’ve never felt this strongly before. Chi Lin, you’re not alone anymore, share your burden with me, I’ll carry it with you, I’ll carry it with my life.”

    Looking straight ahead, Lou Mi continued, holding Chi Lin’s hand:

    “I’ll remember everything you want me to remember, and I’ll help you restore your nation. Stay in this era, marry me, and spend your life with me.” Lou Mi realized she sounded too serious, as if she didn’t know how to speak sweetly to her lover, except for her aggressive flirting.

    “Of course, I’m not making a deal with you.” Lou Mi looked back at Chi Lin. “I’m begging you… please, stay.”

    Chi Lin’s tense expression softened.

    “Have some pride.”

    “I don’t need pride in front of you.” Lou Mi rubbed her face against the back of Chi Lin’s hand. “So, does that mean you agree?”

    Chi Lin didn’t answer immediately.

    “I’ll take that as a yes.”

    Just as Chi Lin was about to speak, Lou Mi added:

    “We’ll get married when I regain my memories.”

    Reaching the garage, Lou Mi still refused to move, insisting that Chi Lin carry her to the car.

    Chi Lin, used to waiting on Her Majesty, effortlessly lifted her into the car, folded the wheelchair, got in, and set the navigation.

    As she did, Lou Mi started to get restless, nuzzling her chin against Chi Lin’s, kissing her ear, then her neck.

    Chi Lin giggled, her focus wavering:

    “Wait, let me finish setting this.”

    “How long does it take to set a destination?”

    One second. Lou Mi used voice control.

    “Okay, can I continue now?” Lou Mi practically pinned Chi Lin against the car door.

    Chi Lin laughed, her head down, and Lou Mi, adjusting to her height, kissed her, ignoring the stinging pain in her back and the beads of sweat on her forehead.

    Finally, Chi Lin stopped her: “If you continue like this, your injuries will never heal. Really, don’t be reckless.”

    Being stopped mid-passion was a new experience for Lou Mi, who was finally experiencing the joys of a relationship.

    She couldn’t get enough of Chi Lin.

    “I’m fine, really…” Before she could finish, a sharp pain in her back made her wince and freeze.

    “Are you, alright?” Chi Lin was startled.

    “I, I can’t move, help me.”

    This time, the pain was real; she was practically crying out for help.

    Chi Lin helped her back into her seat and burst out laughing.

    Lou Mi frowned, her hatred for A Bao and Xiao V intensifying.

    When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhuo Jinglan and the others were already there, waiting for them.

    Xie Buyu, seeing Chi Lin carrying Lou Mi out of the car, shook her head:

    “Sister Mi, Little Sister is the hero tonight, you’re here to celebrate with her, not to boss her around. Look at you, anyone would think you’re actually disabled.”

    Lou Mi, settling into her wheelchair, glared at Xie Buyu: “If this were hundreds of years ago, Guaren would have you executed.”

    Zhuo Jinglan, who had been waiting impatiently, snapped: “I don’t know if you’re Guaren or not, but if you don’t behave, I’ll make Chi Lin a widow right now. Get inside!”

  • Can We Get Married First?  88

    Chapter 88

    Completely unaware that Chi Lin was already in the elevator, approaching her, Lou Mi was in a private group chat, posing a deep question to Xie Buyu and Fu Tu.

    “A friend of mine, I don’t know what’s gotten into her, played some past life game with her girlfriend, and it turns out they were emperor and subject in a previous life! But they’re missing some proof.”

    “Huh?” Fu Tu scowled. “You’re keeping us up this late just because your crazy friend played some stupid game? Grow up, who believes in that stuff?”

    Lou Mi was at a loss for words.

    She couldn’t directly discuss Chi Lin’s situation, so she heavily censored it, attributing it to a friend, seeking advice from relationship experts Xie and Fu.

    The Winter World Cup was in full swing, and Fu Tu, a key player in every match, was exhausted after a full day of meetings. Before heading home, Xie Buyu had dragged her into the car for a quickie, leaving Fu Tu with a sore back. Having just showered, she desperately wanted to sleep.

    But Sister Mi’s video call pulled her back, rambling about metaphysics, making Fu Tu’s head spin.

    “Some things are quite mysterious,” Lou Mi said. “The more absurd they seem, the more likely they are to be true.”

    Fu Tu, who had drifted off, was jolted awake by an overly excited Xie Buyu suddenly appearing on screen:

    “Emperor and subject? Like, the feudal emperor and subject?”

    “The one you’re thinking of.”

    “Isn’t that awesome? She’ll have to obey your every command! You can have your way with her in bed, any position you want!”

    Lou Mi: “Th-that wild?”

    Leave it to the insatiable Xie Buyu to turn any conversation NSFW.

    But this time, Xie Buyu had indeed opened Lou Mi’s eyes to a new world of possibilities. It sounded thrilling.

    “So,” Xie Buyu asked, “which one of you is the emperor and which one is the subject?”

    Lou Mi responded instinctively, “Of course I’m the…”

    She trailed off mid-sentence, almost dropping her phone.

    “I told you it’s my friend’s story!”

    “Sure, sure, everyone has a friend like that.”

    Xie Buyu, now wide awake, continued chatting with Lou Mi. Fu Tu, using the last of her energy, poked at Xie Buyu’s image on the screen and collapsed onto her bed, asleep.

    Seeing Fu Tu asleep, Xie Buyu decided to pry:

    “Did you two play any S&M before? Whose idea was it? So kinky, I’m surprised. Tsk, tsk, tsk, my guess is Little Sister. She seems so innocent on the outside, but secretly…”

    Lou Mi waved her hand at Xie Buyu’s image: “No guessing! No judging! Who’s secretly kinky?! I’m talking about my friend, don’t drag Little Lin into this.”

    “Fine, fine, not Little Sister, not Little Sister. Anyway, the key to these games is realism, no matter what you play, you have to believe it yourself, that’s fundamental.”

    Lou Mi knew this perfectly well.

    Believe it? It was the truth; she was the Empress!

    At this thought, Lou Mi’s expression froze.

    Something clicked.

    “Lou Mi is your wife? Oh, still missing some evidence.”

    The original Chi Lin’s words echoed in her mind.

    Missing some evidence?

    So, it wasn’t certain that she was Chi Lin’s Empress after all?!

    “…So, I can find you a reliable seller for costumes and props. Um, Sister Mi, are you even listening?”

    Lou Mi, after a long pause, said, “Ah, I have something to do, you should get some rest.”

    Xie Buyu, who had been kept awake and was now thoroughly engaged in the conversation: “??”

    Lou Mi ended the video call and sat on the bed, lost in thought.

    Thinking about everything Chi Lin had done since arriving in this era, it all boiled down to one thing: searching.

    Lou Mi reasoned that if Chi Lin had found concrete evidence, she would have told her immediately, not waited until now.

    But, if it wasn’t her, who else could it be?

    An Empress in a past life… who else besides Lou Mi could possibly fit that description?

    Besides, Chi Lin wasn’t searching for a stranger; she was searching for her wife.

    That connection was something only they could understand.

    What other evidence was needed? Wasn’t Chi Lin falling in love with her again in this vast sea of people the most compelling evidence?

    This thought reassured Lou Mi.

    Chi Lin was indeed adaptable. Aside from her unusual behavior initially and her occasional archaic expressions, she was no different from a modern person.

    But now it seemed that the inherent seriousness of an ancient person was hard to change.

    Even having been a general and an empress, Chi Lin was a scholar at heart, a doctor, no less, always demanding evidence, a tad pedantic, but understandable.

    Lou Mi had a brilliant idea, a way to solve Chi Lin’s dilemma and lead them straight down the aisle.

    She would put it into action the next time she saw Chi Lin!

    Knock, knock, knock.

    Someone was knocking on the door.

    Lou Mi’s heart leaped. Was she here already?

    Lou Lixing, her grandparents, and Peng Ziyuan had just visited. The only person who would come at this hour was Chi Lin.

    Hadn’t they agreed she shouldn’t make the trip to the hospital after such a busy day?

    Why didn’t this child listen?

    Lou Mi’s heart swelled with affection. She heard Chi Lin ask:

    “Sister, are you asleep?”

    Lou Mi wanted to answer instinctively, but she stopped herself.

    Don’t answer, stay in character, it’s showtime! She was the Empress!

    Chi Lin knocked again, but there was still no response.

    Maybe she was asleep?

    Chi Lin gently turned the doorknob, and the door opened.

    The lights were on; Lou Mi was clearly awake.

    Not only was she awake, but she was sitting upright on the bed, looking dignified and benevolent, staring intently at Chi Lin.

    Chi Lin: “?”

    “Come here.” Lou Mi gestured slowly, calm and composed, like a great leader.

    Chi Lin, full of questions, was taken aback by Lou Mi’s unusual behavior. She hesitated, stopping in her tracks:

    “Sister, what’s wrong with you?”

    Xie Buyu’s advice echoed in Lou Mi’s mind: For a scene to be convincing, you have to believe it yourself.

    Lou Mi had never been a real empress, but she had watched countless movies and TV shows.

    She knew how an emperor should act.

    She could imagine Chi Lin’s inner turmoil.

    She would put Chi Lin out of her misery.

    “What’s wrong with Zhen?” Lou Mi asked, maintaining a gentle smile.

    Hearing Lou Mi’s imperial self-address, Chi Lin’s eyes widened.

    Lou Mi beckoned her with a finger, and Chi Lin, entranced, walked to the bedside.

    “You must have endured much hardship searching for Zhen these past days. You’ve worked hard.” Lou Mi took her hand, gently caressing the back of her hand with her thumb.

    “From this day forward, let Zhen repay you.”

    Lou Mi’s meaning was clear.

    She had remembered her past life and acknowledged their relationship. Chi Lin didn’t need to worry anymore; she could just relax and be with her.

    Chi Lin didn’t let go of her hand. She sat on the small sofa by the bed, her other hand covering Lou Mi’s, her eyes shining.

    “Sister,” Chi Lin said earnestly, “in our Dayuan, the emperor refers to themselves as Guaren.”

    Lou Mi: “…Is that so? Really?”

    Chi Lin nodded firmly.

    Lou Mi flopped back onto the pillows, staring at the ceiling like a downed helicopter:

    “Let me process this…”

    “What are you thinking? Why are you pretending to remember your past life?”

    Lou Mi turned her head back: “It’s just for now. I’ll remember everything for real, eventually.”

    Remembering Lou Mi’s attempt at playing empress, Chi Lin’s shoulders shook with laughter.

    “Don’t laugh!” Lou Mi was slightly embarrassed. “I’m doing this for our future, to ease your burden, so we can start our wonderful married life sooner!”

    “Married life?”

    “Yes. Little Lin, don’t you want to marry me?” Lou Mi was a bit anxious. “Or do you want to search for traces of the Empress in other people? To see if someone else could be your wife?”

    Chi Lin shook her head: “I won’t look for anyone else. I was searching for proof that you and Her Majesty are the same person, and I believe you are. The Imperial Preceptor told me before I traveled here that there would be a connection between Her Majesty’s past and present lives, something to prove her identity. I was looking for concrete evidence, but now I think, falling in love with Her Majesty again in this vast sea of people, why can’t that be the proof? I am the proof.”

    Seeing the tears glistening in Chi Lin’s determined eyes, yet stubbornly refusing to fall, Lou Mi’s heart ached.

    “But I’m not ready for a relationship with Her Majesty of this era. I didn’t come here for enjoyment. The Imperial Preceptor sacrificed his life to send me here, to awaken Her Majesty’s memories, to revive the hope of restoring our nation. Countless lives depend on me, I can’t just focus on my personal matters.”

    Lou Mi hadn’t realized the weight Chi Lin carried, the fate of an entire nation. It was far heavier than she had imagined.

    The joy on Lou Mi’s face was replaced by a deep frown.

    Seeing her expression, Chi Lin’s brow furrowed:

    “Sister, does this make you anxious?”

    Lou Mi gently smoothed the wrinkles on Chi Lin’s forehead with her fingertip:

    “I think you’re the one who’s anxious.”

    Chi Lin chuckled: “I’m getting used to it. And we’re so close, I’m not worried anymore.”

    “Just one step away, me remembering my past life, right?”

    Chi Lin nodded.

    Now, Lou Mi also felt the weight of countless lives on her shoulders.

    “What was our dynasty called?”

    “Yuan, like the ‘yuan’ in wilderness.”

    “Yuan… I don’t think I’ve ever seen that in any history books.”

    Chi Lin put her bag aside and poured Lou Mi some hot water: “When I first arrived, I checked all the history books, both official and unofficial, but there was no mention of Dayuan. Later, when I went to your grandparents’ house to sing Danzhou opera, I unexpectedly found an important clue.”

    As Lou Mi drank, Chi Lin explained the connection between Danzhou opera and Yuqiang opera, and the insight she gained from Grandpa Yan.

    Lou Mi: “I just found Old Yan annoying and wondered why you kept letting him in. I didn’t expect you to find a clue from him. So Dayuan was an ancient nomadic tribe?”

    “That’s the most likely scenario.”

    Lou Mi’s interest in her past life was a blessing. Chi Lin told her everything about Dayuan, Shangjing, and the imperial court.

    Their meeting at the Imperial Academy, the development of their relationship, Chi Lin leading the troops north and their near-death encounter on the battlefield, the assassination attempt at the Danzhou Palace and Her Majesty saving her life…

    Then their marriage, Chi Lin’s exile, the rebellion in the capital, Chi Lin risking her life to return, only to find Her Majesty’s corpse. Driven by grief and duty, Chi Lin sought the Imperial Preceptor’s help to travel hundreds of years into the future. She explained everything clearly and methodically.

    Lou Mi’s emotions rollercoastered with Chi Lin’s story.

    She hadn’t expected her past life to end so tragically, that Chi Lin hadn’t even seen her beloved one last time.

    How scared and lonely must Chi Lin have been, losing both her lover and her home, arriving alone in a completely unfamiliar era?

    Just imagining it made Lou Mi feel suffocated.

    But Chi Lin had persevered, adapting quickly to this technologically advanced world, one step at a time, even when completely alone.

    Lou Mi put her cup down, stood up, and hugged Chi Lin.

    “Don’t move…” Chi Lin, surprised by her sudden movement, tried to gently push her back.

    But Lou Mi held on tight.

    Chi Lin didn’t dare to struggle, afraid of hurting her.

    “I wasn’t there when you went through all that.”

    Chi Lin had endured so much pain, so many injuries, without a single complaint.

    Like that day on the highway, risking her life to save Lou Mi. Even though she was shielded, Lou Mi was still covered in injuries, how badly must Chi Lin have been hurt?

    Chi Lin had silently borne the agonizing pain, always prioritizing Lou Mi’s well-being…

    Feeling her shoulder getting wet, Chi Lin gently stroked Lou Mi’s back, trying to soothe her.

    Her own emotions were also stirred, her throat tight, her heart overflowing:

    “But from now on, I’m not alone anymore.”

    ***

    The accompanying bed in the ward was empty. Lou Mi insisted that Chi Lin sleep with her.

    She needed to hold Chi Lin, to feel her close, to hold her hand, to fall asleep.

    Chi Lin, anticipating her clinginess and feeling exhausted herself, agreed. They slept together.

    She had a dreamless night. The next morning, Chi Lin was awakened by the alarm. Lou Mi was still holding her waist, her face buried in Chi Lin’s chest, their positions reversed from when they fell asleep. Chi Lin was now the one holding Lou Mi.

    Lou Mi also seemed to hear the alarm. She groaned and snuggled closer, tightening her embrace.

    Not wanting to disturb her, Chi Lin carefully reached for her phone and turned off the alarm, minimizing her movements.

    Lou Mi’s breathing evened out. Chi Lin quietly watched her sleeping face.

    She wanted to stay here with her, to be the first person she saw when she woke up, but she had a responsibility.

    Today, she was playing for Nine Heavens in Lou Mi’s place. She couldn’t afford to be late.

    As much as it pained her, Chi Lin had to get up.

    She gently removed Lou Mi’s arm and quietly got out of bed.

    After washing up and as she was about to get dressed, she heard Lou Mi say:

    “Kiss me before you go.”

    Chi Lin turned around: “Did I wake you?”

    Lou Mi opened one eye, still sleepy, but a smile bloomed on her face when she saw Chi Lin:

    “No, I’ve been awake for a while.”

    Chi Lin didn’t comment on her little lie. She put on her uniform and zipped it up.

    “I might not be able to reply during the match. I’ll contact you as soon as it’s over.”

    Lou Mi smiled: “I know the rules. Are you that afraid I’ll miss you?”

    Lou Mi lay on her side, propped up on one elbow, her figure evident even in the loose hospital gown.

    Whether intentional or from tossing and turning, the top two buttons of her gown were undone.

    Chi Lin quickly averted her gaze, grabbed her down jacket, and turned her back to Lou Mi as she got dressed:

    “I’m just worried you’ll be bored here alone. Are Uncle Lou and Mother coming today? Or do you want to watch a movie or read something? I can set it up for you before I leave…”

    Before she could finish, Lou Mi hugged her from behind.

    Her long arms wrapped around Chi Lin, enveloping her small frame in her thick down jacket.

    Lou Mi was half a head taller, the perfect height for nibbling on her ear.

    “I said, kiss me before you go.” Lou Mi whispered as she nuzzled Chi Lin’s ear.

    Chi Lin, leaning against the table for support, almost lost her balance.

    Lou Mi lifted her up and sat her on the table, her left hand beside her. They faced each other, Lou Mi closing her eyes with a smile, waiting.

    Chi Lin, holding Lou Mi’s shirt, leaned forward and pecked her lips lightly.

    Unlike Chi Lin’s quick peck, Lou Mi cupped her chin and deepened the kiss, exploring her mouth thoroughly.

    “Sister…” Chi Lin couldn’t let this continue, or she wouldn’t be able to focus all day. She gently nudged Lou Mi, who was now kissing her neck:

    “I have to go.”

    Lou Mi lingered for a moment, then reluctantly pulled away, her eyes still hazy:

    “Kiss me again.”

    Chi Lin complied.

    Lou Mi’s lips were addictive.

    This time, Chi Lin’s kiss was deeper, a gentle exploration that reignited Lou Mi’s passion.

    ***

    It was already 7:20. If she didn’t leave now, she would really be late. Lou Mi finally released Chi Lin.

    “This is madness.” Chi Lin quickly fixed her disheveled hair, the neat bun reforming instantly.

    “I think you enjoy this madness.” Lou Mi tried to snuggle up again, and Chi Lin had no choice but to stop her:

    “No more, really. I’ll be late, and don’t you want to be discharged?”

    “I don’t feel any pain.” Lou Mi insisted.

    “Even if you don’t, I have to go.” Chi Lin grabbed her bag and headed for the door.

    “Be careful.” Lou Mi leaned against the doorframe, her voice full of reluctance. “Let me know when you get to the club.”

    “Okay.” Chi Lin shouldered her bag and touched her flushed cheeks with her cool fingers.

    Lou Mi leaned against the door, smiling silently, watching as Chi Lin walked away and disappeared into the elevator.

    As the doors closed, Chi Lin waved, urging her to go back to bed, and Lou Mi blew her a kiss.

    Only when Chi Lin was completely out of sight did Lou Mi drop the act, letting the pain wash over her as she winced and limped back to bed.

    Chi Lin got in the car and sped towards the club.

    On the way, she took out her tablet, logged in, submitted her homework, and checked the day’s schedule and assignments.

    After that, the arduous task of finding a way to unlock Lou Mi’s past life memories remained.

    As she neared the club, a message from Lou Mi arrived:

    “Were you studying just now? Take a break. Listen, when you arrive, go to the cafeteria for breakfast. I’ll send you my ID; you can use my card. There are snacks and drinks in my office. You’ll probably head to the live stream building after lunch, so eat well, either in my office or the cafeteria. Don’t overeat, though; it’ll affect your performance. Do you know where the cafeteria is? 7th floor.”

    Such a long message. Chi Lin replied: “I know, you forget I’ve eaten in the cafeteria.”

    “Oh right, you were there telling fortunes. You clever girl. Almost there?”

    Chi Lin had already parked and was in the elevator: “Heading up now.”

    After breakfast, Chi Lin returned to the club. Almost everyone had arrived, and the pre-match preparations began.

    After participating in the meeting remotely for a while, Lou Mi and the others dispersed for lunch.

    Lou Lixing arrived and pushed Lou Mi in her wheelchair to visit Slay downstairs.

    Slay’s parents had arrived overnight. He had regained consciousness, and his headache had subsided.

    Lou Mi and Lou Lixing chatted with him and his parents. As match time approached, Lou Lixing pushed Lou Mi back to her room.

    They ran into Peng Ziyuan in the hallway.

    “How are you today, Mi Mi? Feeling any better?”

    “Much better, just a bit lazy to walk.”

    Knowing Chi Lin was playing, Peng Ziyuan had brought lunch for three. Back in the room, Lou Lixing set up the folding table, and they ate while waiting for the match.

    Lou Mi had a hearty appetite, finishing a large bowl of rice with vegetables and meat. Feeling incredibly full, she stood up and walked to the window.

    Remembering she was an empress, she clasped her hands behind her back, imagining herself standing before her court in a grand palace.

    What a magnificent scene.

    But all she saw outside were patches of dead grass.

    In a regal tone, Lou Mi declared, “This hospital’s landscaping is truly appalling.”

    Lou Lixing and Peng Ziyuan, mid-bite, looked at Lou Mi’s back, then at each other.

    Lou Lixing whispered, “Little Lin was acting strange before, now Mi Mi’s acting weird too. Is it contagious?”

    Peng Ziyuan’s heart skipped a beat. Had Mi Mi also been soul-swapped?

    Was soul transmigration this common?

  • Can We Get Married First?  87p2

    Chapter 87 p2

    Lou Mi paused for a moment, then said as Zhuo Jinglan opened the app:

    “No need to call the trainees, I have the perfect candidate.”

    Zhuo Jinglan stopped: “Who?”

    Lou Mi tilted her head towards Chi Lin: “My little sister.”

    All eyes turned to Chi Lin.

    Zhuo Jinglan: “??”

    Lou Mi said, “Sister Lan, what’s with that expression? Have I ever lied to you?”

    “You’ve lied to me plenty of times…”

    “??”

    “I know Little Chi is skilled, she can even sword dance, but that doesn’t mean she can just jump into a holographic battle. We’ve all been in this industry for years, let’s be honest, Little Chi, don’t take this personally, there are prodigies in this field, but they’re incredibly rare. Jun Jun was a once-in-a-decade talent, but now she’s gone, we should be realistic and choose someone from the trainees.”

    “Let’s try it.” Lou Mi insisted. “We’ll try it right now. Buyu and Fu Tu, you two team up, and my little sister will take you on alone, how about that?”

    Xie Buyu and Fu Tu scoffed: “Quite the boast.”

    Zhuo Jinglan realized Lou Mi was serious and was puzzled.

    Looking at Chi Lin, the young girl seemed to agree with Lou Mi’s suggestion, showing no signs of panic, her eyes bright, her back straight, like a soldier ready for battle, waiting for Lou Mi’s command.

    Having been a manager for so many years, Zhuo Jinglan had developed a keen sense for talent.

    She said to Xie Buyu and Fu Tu, “Why don’t we try it?”

    Xie Buyu and Fu Tu said, “Fine, we won’t hold back.”

    Lou Mi turned around, facing away from Zhuo Jinglan and the others, making sure they couldn’t see her expression, and playfully stuck her tongue out at Chi Lin:

    “The fate of Nine Heavens rests on your shoulders.”

    Chi Lin said seriously, “Don’t worry. Sister, can I borrow your account?”

    “Sure, go ahead.”

    They returned to Lou Mi’s room and took out their access crystals, entering the game.

    Lou Mi logged into a random alt account and watched the match with Zhuo Jinglan.

    Fu Tu chose the tank class, and Xie Buyu chose mage.

    As Chi Lin held the flame spear, she felt the power of the flames surging through her hand, a sense of oneness with Lou Mi.

    The randomly selected map: Silent Swamp.

    Zhuo Jinglan and Lou Mi floated in the air, watching the match from three floating windows, providing a full, three-dimensional view.

    Zhuo Jinglan asked, “Has your little sister played competitively before?”

    Lou Mi: “Has she? Probably.”

    “Who are you asking…”

    Half an hour later, Xie Buyu and Fu Tu, exhausted, removed their access crystals and stared at Chi Lin in disbelief.

    Chi Lin also returned to reality, removing the access crystal from her temple and taking a deep breath.

    Zhuo Jinglan and Lou Mi also logged out. For a moment, they were speechless.

    Finally, Zhuo Jinglan broke the silence:

    “Are prodigies on sale now or something…”

    If they hadn’t seen Chi Lin enter the game with their own eyes, Xie Buyu and Fu Tu would have suspected they were playing against Lou Mi herself.

    Chi Lin’s reflexes were lightning fast, her attacks ruthless. Although her lack of experience and unfamiliarity with the map put her at a disadvantage, she still managed to hold her own against Xie Buyu and Fu Tu.

    “Little Sister is amazing.” Xie Buyu, rarely giving genuine praise, said, “She’s even fiercer than Jun Jun.”

    Lou Mi had never felt so proud, even when she herself was praised.

    Xie Buyu’s seriousness lasted only three seconds, then she added, “We don’t have to worry about Sister Mi’s future happiness anymore.”

    Lou Mi: “Do you want me to jump up and beat you right now?”

    Zhuo Jinglan quickly prepared Chi Lin’s application and submitted it to the Esports Association.

    Chi Lin had already started school and had to attend classes, but the club’s preparations for the upcoming matches couldn’t be delayed.

    Zhuo Jinglan arranged to pick her up after school, supervise her homework on the way, and then go straight to a meeting at the club.

    “We still have to prioritize your studies.” Zhuo Jinglan asked, “Can you finish your homework on the way? Will it be too stressful?”

    Chi Lin reassured her, “I can finish it before school ends.”

    Zhuo Jinglan: “…It seems prodigies are prodigies in all aspects.”

    Chi Lin had taken a day off and returned to school on Tuesday. As expected, everyone was whispering about her.

    The video of the original Chi Lin’s disastrous sword dance had been posted online, attracting a wave of ridicule. Chi Lin had seen it too.

    Honestly, it was hilarious. Even Chi Lin laughed when she watched it.

    The original Chi Lin was truly a master of self-sabotage.

    The good image Chi Lin had painstakingly built had been destroyed by the original Chi Lin in just a few days.

    However, it wasn’t entirely a bad thing.

    Today, as Chi Lin walked through the school grounds, she experienced a long-lost sense of peace.

    Before, she would be stopped multiple times on her way to the teaching building.

    People asking for interviews, handing her love letters, giving her breakfast, asking for Lou Mi’s autograph. She would stop every few steps.

    Today, however, her journey was smooth. Aside from a few whispers, no one approached her, no one stopped her.

    She finally realized that it only took one minute to walk from the school gate to the teaching building.

    As she stepped out of the elevator, someone followed her.

    Chi Lin didn’t turn around; she recognized the footsteps.

    “Lin, Lin, did you see the video?” Lin Xiaozhi asked gleefully.

    Chi Lin stopped and looked at her, exasperated.

    Lin Xiaozhi had initially planned to encourage her to “be herself,” to tell her that her friends found the video adorable and that she should embrace the cute persona—basically, she was there to add fuel to the fire.

    But the Chi Lin who returned after taking a day off was the Chi Lin she knew.

    Lin Xiaozhi observed her carefully, then sighed, slightly disappointed, and walked towards the classroom:

    “So you’re back.”

    Chi Lin followed her to the classroom and found that they were still deskmates:

    “You noticed?”

    Lin Xiaozhi said, “It would be hard not to.”

    Chi Lin had returned quietly, and Lin Xiaozhi was slightly unhappy about her quick return:

    “I still wanted to mess with the other Chi Lin a bit more.”

    Chi Lin was curious: “Why can you accept the concept of soul transmigration so easily?”

    “Years of exposure to novels and TV shows, it’s perfectly normal.”

    “But Zhuoning writes novels herself, why didn’t she notice?”

    “She’s an idiot.” Lin Xiaozhi said with a smile. “An adorable idiot.”

    Wei Zhuoning, passing by, overheard the word “idiot” and immediately protested:

    “Who’s an idiot?! You’re the idiot!”

    Lin Xiaozhi: “So you did notice?”

    Wei Zhuoning: “Notice what?”

    Lin Xiaozhi burst out laughing: “Still saying you’re not an idiot.”

    Wei Zhuoning: “??”

    Knowing Lin Xiaozhi’s habit of teasing her at every opportunity, Wei Zhuoning ignored her, took out her phone, and squeezed next to Chi Lin:

    “Did you see the news?”

    Chi Lin glanced at it. It was undoubtedly about the highway incident.

    Wei Zhuoning asked mysteriously, “Was that heroine you?”

    At her words, several classmates gathered around, asking about Lou Mi’s injuries, what had happened, why the autopilot malfunctioned, and who the person flying across the cars was.

    They all agreed that no one but Chi Lin had such skills.

    It seemed her hoodie had done its job; her face hadn’t been captured.

    Chi Lin denied it again: “It really wasn’t me.”

    “Being modest, I see.” Gao Xiang leaned in from behind. “I noticed our Chi Lin has learned to be humble. Don’t worry, I won’t ask you for Sister Lou’s private photos anymore, just admit it.”

    Chi Lin: “…”

    A blessing in disguise.

    To somewhat restore Chi Lin’s image and dispel the “idiot” persona, Lin Xiaozhi planned another sword dance performance, having her play the fool again.

    “But this time, we’ll do it with a bit more finesse. Do a sweep or a flip or something, then slip and fall. Everyone will know you’re doing it on purpose, and they’ll understand your previous blunder. Then I’ll tell everyone that you were sacrificing yourself to relieve their stress, and that will smooth things over.”

    Chi Lin looked at her enthusiastic face: “Why do I feel like you’re just indulging your own mischievous tendencies…”

    Despite her reservations, Chi Lin went along with it.

    After entertaining her classmates, the whispers and mockery subsided significantly.

    In the afternoon’s math exam, Chi Lin focused and scored a 71, higher than she had expected.

    Ms. Qi, furious, dragged her to the office.

    Seeing Ms. Qi’s reddened face, Chi Lin knew her score was a bit too high of a jump.

    She had checked the original Chi Lin’s past scores, a consistent string of single digits, a truly hopeless sight.

    She had thought that since she hadn’t studied for a while, a score in the 30s or 40s wouldn’t be too out of place.

    But jumping straight to 70, she was worried Ms. Qi would suspect her of cheating.

    Ms. Qi brought her to the office, closed the door, and her lips and the finger pointing at Chi Lin twitched:

    “What are you doing? Testing my heart’s limits? Why are your test scores like a roller coaster?”

    Seeing Chi Lin’s silence, Ms. Qi realized she had overreacted. She took a deep breath and said earnestly:

    “I don’t know what’s been going on with you lately, but today’s score is decent. You’re in your senior year now, this is the most important year, a turning point in your life. I can see that you’re a very capable student, and I’m afraid you’ll go down the wrong path again. If you have any problems or worries at home or at school, remember to tell me immediately, okay? You can call or message me anytime, no matter how late it is.”

    Ms. Qi’s forehead was beaded with sweat; she was genuinely worried about her student.

    Chi Lin smiled and nodded.

    Just as Ms. Qi felt a bit relieved, Chi Lin said, “I need to take another day off tomorrow.”

    Ms. Qi: “…”

    “I’ll pass all subjects in the monthly exam.” Chi Lin added.

    “You promise?”

    “Yes, I promise.”

    Ms. Qi demanded a pinky swear: “It’s a deal!”

    Chi Lin: “…”

    This felt like a scene from a children’s show… She really didn’t want to be treated like a child anymore.

    Chi Lin finished her homework during break time with Lin Xiaozhi’s help.

    Zhuo Jinglan offered to pick her up, but she declined, saying she could drive herself.

    Chi Lin attended meetings and discussed strategies at the club, finally leaving around 11 pm.

    She had seen Lou Mi during the video conference, but she still wanted to see her in person.

    They hadn’t seen each other all day…

    Chi Lin didn’t tell Lou Mi she was going to the hospital, braving the cold night air as she rushed there.

    Thinking that Lou Mi must be bored after spending the entire day in the hospital, Chi Lin quickened her pace as she stepped out of the elevator, unconsciously using her Qinggong.

    Two little girls passing by were stunned.

    Chi Lin quickly landed and walked normally.

    The little girls looked at each other.

    “Did you see that?”

    “I did…”

    “It must have been a hallucination… Let’s never have another hangover again.”

  • Can We Get Married First?  87

    Chapter 87 p1

    Back at the hospital, the doctors and nurses were surprised to see Lou Mi return.

    “You’re quite something. Even though you don’t have any life-threatening injuries, those cuts would make most people wince in pain with every movement, and yet you’re running around. You truly live up to your name, HighTowerMiyuki.”

    Feeling ashamed from the teasing, Lou Mi cooperated fully with her treatment for the next few days.

    When Chi Lin was around, forget about cooperating, Lou Mi wouldn’t even lift a finger, acting as if her bones were shattered, insisting that Chi Lin feed her every bite.

    Why argue with an injured person? Chi Lin indulged her, hoping she would recover quickly.

    Lou Lixing visited a few times, growing increasingly puzzled. He pulled Peng Ziyuan aside in the hallway and asked, confused:

    “Is Little Lin back to normal again?”

    Seeing his cluelessness, Peng Ziyuan couldn’t help but worry about his company—with his wooden head, would the company go bankrupt?

    “It’s not the first time those two lovebirds have had a little spat. They’ll make up soon, what are you worrying about?”

    “…Really?” Lou Lixing pondered. “Isn’t Little Lin’s temper a bit too erratic? Does she need to see a therapist or something?”

    Peng Ziyuan rolled her eyes: “I know my own daughter. You should go back to your company, that’s your battlefield.”

    Lou Lixing left with his doubts, and the members of Nine Heavens arrived with theirs.

    Lou Mi had a private room. As soon as her parents left, just as her fingers slipped between Chi Lin’s buttons, pulling her closer for a kiss, Zhuo Jinglan, Xie Buyu, and Fu Tu burst in:

    “Sister Mi! Are you feeling better?!”

    Chi Lin, startled by the sudden intrusion, almost did a push-up against the bed.

    Lou Mi: “…”

    She didn’t know if she was feeling better, but she was definitely about to suffer internal injuries from all the commotion.

    Xie Buyu and Fu Tu were beaming; they came bearing good news.

    Lou Mi, leaning against the bed, already knew: “You played beautifully today, I watched the entire live stream, I’m so proud of you, really.”

    Xie Buyu’s eyes welled up: “Sister Mi! I love you!” She was about to hug Lou Mi.

    Chi Lin quickly intercepted her: “Sister’s injuries haven’t healed yet, physical contact isn’t advisable.”

    Xie Buyu retreated with an “Oh, oh”: “Sorry, Little Sister, I was just too excited. Do you know what the predictions were before the match? Everyone said Nine Heavens would be crushed without HighTowerMiyuki, we were so fired up! And we won! This slap in the face felt so good, my hand is still tingling!”

    A passing nurse opened the door and said, “Please keep it down, you’re being a bit too loud.”

    Fu Tu quickly apologized for Xie Buyu: “Sorry, we’ll be more careful…” and kicked Xie Buyu’s butt.

    Xie Buyu glared at her and pinched her waist behind her back.

    The two continued their silent squabble, pinching and grabbing at each other.

    The nurse reminded them to keep their visit short, as the patient needed rest.

    After the nurse left, they gathered around Lou Mi, discussing the match.

    Xie Buyu recounted the events with great enthusiasm, talking non-stop for over half an hour like a stand-up comedian, finally stopping when she got thirsty and asked Fu Tu to pour her some water.

    Fu Tu clicked her tongue, annoyed by her demands, gave her a little kick, and then picked up the cup on the table to pour some water.

    It was Lou Mi’s cup.

    Chi Lin watched intently. Lou Mi also noticed but didn’t stop Fu Tu. Chi Lin looked at her questioningly.

    The veteran members of Nine Heavens, especially the core trio of Lou Mi, Xie Buyu, and Fu Tu, were very close.

    Teamwork was crucial in holographic esports, and they had to build strong synergy.

    When Nine Heavens was first formed, they lived together, the three of them in one room, A Bao and Xiao V in another, often visiting each other’s rooms to get to know each other better.

    When they went abroad for competitions, they shared everything, clothes, shoes, even walking around naked after showering without any embarrassment.

    However, since A Bao was Lou Mi’s disciple, Lou Mi had always been more reserved in front of her, avoiding anything too unrestrained.

    Thinking back now, she was relieved.

    Fu Tu using Lou Mi’s cup was completely out of habit; she didn’t think anything of it.

    But Lou Mi, newly in love, or rather, almost in love, panicked slightly under Chi Lin’s gaze and urged Fu Tu to use a disposable cup from the cabinet.

    Fu Tu, who had already poured water for everyone, including herself: “?”

    Lou Mi noticed that Huhu and Slay weren’t there and asked Zhuo Jinglan where they were.

    Zhuo Jinglan’s face had been dark since she entered. She hadn’t wanted to tell Lou Mi about this, wanting her to focus on her recovery.

    But Lou Mi, who usually didn’t pay attention to such things, was surprisingly perceptive today and noticed their absence, persistently asking about them.

    Exasperated, Zhuo Jinglan finally told her the truth:

    “Slay had a terrible headache after the match. We just took him for a checkup, Huhu is with him. We have to go back and check on him later.”

    “What? A headache? Has he had this before?”

    “I haven’t heard him mention it…”

    Fu Tu said, “I saw him taking medicine in the hallway once and asked him what it was. He said it was a painkiller. I asked him where it hurt, and he pointed to his head.”

    Zhuo Jinglan immediately thought of Lou Mi’s similar symptoms and looked at her.

    Lou Mi understood immediately. Slay had the same problem as her: “Holographic gaming syndrome? Is it serious?”

    “He powered through the match today, but afterwards, he just lay there for a long time without moving, it scared me.” Zhuo Jinglan said. “We don’t know the details yet, but it seems like an acute onset.”

    Lou Mi was worried and wanted to see Slay.

    Seeing her about to get out of bed, moving surprisingly quickly, Chi Lin immediately rushed to help her.

    Lou Mi hadn’t even warmed the bed yet and was already getting up. Chi Lin wasn’t pleased.

    But Lou Mi was worried about her teammate, and she wouldn’t be able to rest without seeing him.

    So, Chi Lin said something incredibly outrageous:

    “I’ll carry you there.”

    Lou Mi stared at her, thinking she had misheard: “Huh?!”

    “I’ll carry you, I’ll be careful, I won’t hurt your wounds.”

    Chi Lin spoke seriously, not sounding like she was joking.

    Well, this serious ancient person probably didn’t know how to joke.

    These words were much more potent than a joke.

    Afraid that Chi Lin would actually do it, Lou Mi quickly grabbed her hand and whispered:

    “Don’t be silly, my teammates are there, what would they think if you carried me?”

    Chi Lin didn’t understand. Her Majesty would often fake illness and act weak when she was perfectly healthy, and if she had a slight headache, she would cling to Chi Lin for days. Now Lou Mi was genuinely injured, what was wrong with carrying her, acting as her legs?

    “Are you embarrassed because there are other people around?”

    “Is there any other reason?”

    “Which is more important, your pride or your body?”

    “My pride.”

    “…”

    Later, Chi Lin learned that hospitals in this era were full of wheelchairs.

    She went to ask a nurse for a wheelchair, and the nurse brought out a box smaller than her face.

    Chi Lin looked at the box, thinking, this was a wheelchair? It was completely different from the four-wheeled carts in Dayuan. How did it work?

    Was she supposed to sit on this palm-sized surface?

    Confused, she asked the nurse.

    The nurse, surprised that a young girl in this day and age didn’t know how to use a folding wheelchair, took the box and, with a flick of her wrists, unfolded it into a wheelchair.

    Chi Lin studied the wheelchair as she pushed it towards the ward.

    She pushed the wheelchair in and helped Lou Mi sit down.

    Chi Lin was completely focused: “Be careful.”

    Lou Mi smiled sweetly: “Okay, I’ll be careful.”

    Xie Buyu and Fu Tu watched, their eyes gleaming.

    These two, their fights and reconciliations were so unpredictable.

    And not only were they unpredictable, but they were also force-feeding everyone dog food in broad daylight. It was sickeningly sweet.

    They found Slay and Huhu. Slay’s checkup was finished. He was in a lot of pain and had just fallen asleep while receiving an IV drip.

    Huhu relayed the doctor’s words: “The results aren’t out yet, but based on Slay’s description of his symptoms, the doctor suspects it’s holographic gaming syndrome. He advised him not to enter the game world for a week, to get some sunlight, read books, watch some light entertainment, and relax his mind. Further treatment will depend on the test results.”

    They had all anticipated this outcome, but with Lou Mi injured first and now Slay having problems, and with the last two matches of the Winter World Cup, the most challenging ones, approaching, it was impossible not to worry.

    It wasn’t just a lack of substitute players; they couldn’t even field a full team of four.

    They fell silent.

    Xie Buyu was the first to ask Lou Mi, “Where’s Jun Jun? She went out with you, where is she now?”

    Lou Mi’s eyes flickered towards Chi Lin: “She’s gone.”

    “Gone? What do you mean?”

    “Exactly what it sounds like.”

    “…”

    Zhuo Jinglan said, “I haven’t seen her all day. I called the number she gave us, but no one answered. I don’t know what she’s thinking. These young people are so irresponsible. She seemed reliable, but she just disappeared without a word? Is she not coming back?”

    Lou Mi saw them all staring at her: “How would I know? I barely know her.”

    Zhuo Jinglan: “You barely know her, and yet you gave her a ride?”

    Xie Buyu, seeing Zhuo Jinglan’s genuine anxiety, and knowing she shouldn’t say such things in front of Lou Mi’s little sister, quickly coughed:

    “The minibus was full, our Sister Mi was just being nice. Sister Lan, why are you so dense? Hey, Little Sister, don’t mind them, are you scared?”

    Zhuo Jinglan’s head was about to explode. What were they supposed to do now, three players down?

    These brats were so carefree, she wanted to wring their necks.

    If Jun Jun were here, she could temporarily fill the gap, but now she had vanished. Some of the remaining trainees had potential, but they were too inexperienced to be thrown into the World Cup.

    As Zhuo Jinglan’s head buzzed with worry, Lou Mi patted her arm:

    “Don’t worry so much about such a small matter. Leave the day after tomorrow’s match to me, you just relax.”

    “Huh? Sister Mi, you’re playing?”

    Chi Lin looked at her worriedly, realizing she wasn’t joking.

    Lou Mi: “What, you think I can’t swing a sword anymore? Why the long faces?”

    Xie Buyu: “It’s not about whether you can swing a sword or not, it’s just that we’ve never seen a wheelchair-bound player before, it’s quite novel.”

    Lou Mi kicked at her. Xie Buyu, a professional player after all, dodged swiftly. Lou Mi missed and kicked the wall.

    Lou Mi: “…”

    Tears welled up as she clutched her foot.

    Xie Buyu: “…Sister Mi, are you alright?”

    Fu Tu criticized her: “Why did you dodge? Would it kill you to let Sister Mi kick you?”

    Xie Buyu repented: “I’m sorry, Sister Mi, I should have just stood there and let you kick me.”

    Zhuo Jinglan waved her hand dismissively, shooing away their noise like buzzing flies:

    “Can you stop fooling around? Lou Mi, you can’t play, the doctor definitely won’t allow it, and neither will I. I’ll set up a video conference, and we’ll discuss who can fill in. We have to try something…”

  • Can We Get Married First?  86p2

    Chapter 86 p2

    Lou Mi opened the door, one eye still slightly dazed:

    “No need to come back later, let’s talk now…”

    Peng Ziyuan whispered, “Did I interrupt something?”

    Lou Mi forced a smile: “Since you’re already here, let’s chat.”

    Actually, Lou Mi still had countless sweet nothings to whisper to Chi Lin, countless intimate things she wanted to do.

    She had fully embraced her role as the Empress and felt like she hadn’t been this close to Chi Lin in two lifetimes. If she weren’t injured, she would be rolling around on Chi Lin right now.

    But the moment was interrupted, and Lou Mi had to put her desires aside, behaving properly in front of a parental figure.

    The three of them sat in the living room. Lou Mi, wanting to give them some space, excused herself to the kitchen to make tea.

    With Lou Mi gone, Peng Ziyuan didn’t beat around the bush:

    “I think I understand what’s going on with you.”

    Chi Lin nodded: “This kind of thing must be hard for you to accept.”

    Unexpectedly, Peng Ziyuan said, “Actually, I’m quite familiar with soul transmigration.”

    Chi Lin, completely unaware of the countless transmigration novels from Peng Ziyuan’s era: “?”

    “Besides, as a mother, I know my own child. I felt something was unusual from the beginning. How could my daughter suddenly become so well-behaved… It turns out it was a different person.”

    Chi Lin wanted to speak, but Peng Ziyuan placed a hand on her knee, signaling for her to listen:

    “I had a huge fight with her the other day, a complete falling out. We had been tolerating each other, but there’s an irreconcilable conflict between us. I hadn’t told her the truth before, but this time, I couldn’t hold back any longer. She’s 18, an adult, she has the right to know all the family secrets. Even after knowing about me and her father, she still couldn’t forgive me and wanted to leave, so I let her go. This has nothing to do with you. If anything, your appearance helped us both find freedom.”

    Chi Lin knew it wasn’t appropriate for her to comment, she just needed to listen.

    “Judging by the current situation, you and she have reached an agreement, right? You’ll continue to use this body, and she’ll go back, to where she wants to be… Do you know where she’s living now?”

    Chi Lin nodded.

    “Give me the address later. I still want to visit her occasionally.”

    “Okay.”

    Seeing Chi Lin’s reserved demeanor, the lack of her previous closeness, Peng Ziyuan couldn’t help but take her hand:

    “No matter who you are, if you’re willing to stay here, willing to call me Mother again, I’m more than happy to continue treating you as my own daughter. I really, really like you. I feel like there’s a destined connection between us… Can I have a daughter like you?”

    Chi Lin had never experienced maternal love, but as Peng Ziyuan held her hand, looking at her sincerely, she understood. This was the warmth of a mother.

    Chi Lin squeezed Peng Ziyuan’s hand and nodded earnestly.

    Peng Ziyuan beamed and hugged Chi Lin:

    “Welcome home, Little Lin.”

    Lou Mi, standing around the corner with the tea set, had heard their entire conversation. As she brought the tea over, she almost skipped with joy.

    It was wonderful that Peng Ziyuan could accept Chi Lin.

    As long as Peng Ziyuan accepted her, Lou Lixing’s opinion didn’t really matter.

    Besides, he had been through so much lately that he probably hadn’t even processed the situation. He could be ignored.

    This way, all the potential problems were resolved.

    Lou Mi thought, now she and Chi Lin could finally get married in this life, right?

    After tea, Peng Ziyuan rushed back to the company to deal with some matters.

    Chi Lin tried to persuade Lou Mi to return to the hospital, insisting that her recovery was the priority.

    “Kiss me, and I’ll go.”

    Chi Lin smiled wryly: “Are we doing this again?”

    “What do you mean ‘again’? It’s been ages! Auntie Peng interrupted us last time, I had to stop halfway through, I’m emotionally scarred. Now it’s just the two of us, and you want to send me to the hospital before we even start? The hospital is a public place, you won’t be able to come and see me, shouldn’t we make the most of this moment?”

    Lou Mi’s rapid-fire words left Chi Lin slightly dazed.

    “So, are we doing it or not?” Lou Mi’s leg hurt, and she couldn’t stand, so she sat on the sofa and hugged Chi Lin’s waist.

    Just as Chi Lin was about to kiss her, the doorbell rang.

    Lou Mi’s vision darkened. She asked irritably:

    “Who is it?!”

    “Police.”

    The word “police” dispelled any lingering romantic notions.

    Two police officers stood at the door, surprised to see Lou Mi at home. They had just taken her statement at the hospital after she woke up. Had she returned so soon?

    The officer asked, “Were you discharged, or did you sneak out?”

    Lou Mi smiled: “Something came up at home, I had to come back.”

    “Have you recalled who might have planted the virus AI in your car?”

    “Virus AI? What’s that?”

    “We found a new type of virus AI in your car, a tiny robot the size of a fingernail, capable of infecting autopilot systems. Once the system is compromised, your car is no longer yours, it becomes a toy in the hands of a remote operator.”

    Lou Mi recalled her struggle with the steering wheel; it had indeed felt like fighting against an invisible force.

    “Since you’re home, that’s good. We need to collect surveillance footage from your community and data from your smart home system, as per procedure.” The officer said, “Is that convenient now?”

    As he spoke, the officer wasn’t looking at Lou Mi, but at Chi Lin behind her.

    He said they had already questioned the community security guard, who stated that Chi Lin had asked for his help early that morning, claiming the smart home system was malfunctioning and locking her out. Out of responsibility, he had unlocked the system for her, and all of this was captured by the community’s surveillance cameras.

    “Is what the security guard said true?”

    The officer looked at Chi Lin, still a child, and his tone became sterner.

    He had years of experience dealing with children; being intimidating was the most effective approach.

    However, he didn’t realize that the high school student before him was actually a seasoned veteran in various forms of conflict.

    Chi Lin knew about the original Chi Lin’s actions; she had some residual memories.

    She couldn’t believe the original Chi Lin had asked the security guard to unlock the system, completely disregarding the cameras… She had practically handed them the evidence on a silver platter.

    In this situation, Chi Lin couldn’t lie; it would only make things worse.

    She invited the officers in, and the four of them sat on the sofa to discuss the matter in detail.

    Chi Lin said she had indeed returned that morning with the security guard’s assistance, had gone to the garage, and had even opened Lou Mi’s car door to put a gift inside.

    The officer: “A gift?”

    “Yes, an old teammate of my sister’s asked me to deliver it to her. They specifically asked me to put it inside the car as a surprise, so I did.”

    “Former teammate? Who?”

    “One named A Bao, the other Xiao V.”

    Lou Mi discreetly glanced at Chi Lin, recalling the portraits. Chi Lin must have identified them from the drawings.

    So it was them…

    Lou Mi sneered inwardly. Not only did they want her dead, but they also wanted her to take innocent people down with her?

    One officer took notes while the other continued to question her: “You didn’t open the box at all? You didn’t know what was inside?”

    Chi Lin said sincerely, “I really didn’t know.”

    “Where were you when Lou Mi’s car malfunctioned?”

    “I was alone by the seaside.”

    “Do you have any witnesses?”

    “No, but there should be security cameras there.”

    The officer looked at Chi Lin, then at Lou Mi. They were sitting close together, occasionally exchanging glances, their relationship seemingly close and trusting.

    This Chi Lin might not be lying, and on the surface, she had no motive.

    After collecting the necessary data, the officers left. Lou Mi and Chi Lin finally relaxed after they were gone.

    Chi Lin: “The officials in this era are much gentler. But I’m a little worried, if they continue to investigate, will I be arrested?”

    Lou Mi said, “Causing social harm without knowing it shouldn’t be a crime.”

    “I didn’t know, but the original Chi Lin did.”

    “But what you said is also true, isn’t it? You have an alibi. Most importantly, the original Chi Lin took the box back. She didn’t know about the virus AI, A Bao and Xiao V were the ones behind everything.”

    Chi Lin nodded: “I hope they find concrete evidence against A Bao and Xiao V.”

    “Show me the portraits.”

    Chi Lin showed Lou Mi the drawings. The two faces indeed belonged to her former teammates.

    Lou Mi naturally hoped that A Bao and Xiao V would be brought to justice, but before that, she hoped to encounter them in the summer tournament.

    She wanted to destroy them with her own hands.

    Lou Mi sighed. The original Chi Lin, even after leaving, still managed to create a mess.

    Chi Lin comforted her: “Don’t worry, I can handle it.”

    The more Lou Mi looked at Chi Lin, the more she adored her, the more she felt safe and secure.

    It seemed that with her by her side, no matter how bad things got, they could overcome it together.

    What was this power?

    The long-time single person finally understood. This was the power of love.