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  • Malicious Female Lead’s Guide to Causing Trouble [Quick Transmigration] 60p2

    Chapter Sixty p2

    When the rain gradually stopped, Bo Chi and Jin Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and were preparing to quickly go down the mountain before dark, when Yu Zhao swayed, and something happened again – she had a fever.

    The rain came too suddenly before, and Bo Chi and the others inevitably got drenched for a while. There were no clothes to change into in the wilderness, so they could only keep wearing wet clothes.

    Bo Chi was a ghost, so naturally she wasn’t affected. Although Yu Zhao was an exorcist, her physique hadn’t become immune to all poisons. Now, she had a fever and fainted. Although it was unexpected, it was also reasonable.

    But what surprised Bo Chi was that Jin Xi, although thin and weak, was also fine.

    Who said I’m fine!” Hearing Bo Chi’s surprise, Jin Xi said indignantly: “I also have a cold, listen to my voice, it’s still rough!

    Bo Chi: “…Well, it’s not a big problem, you go out first, I’ll lay Yu Zhao down and wipe her face.

    Jin Xi honestly moved out, watched Bo Chi busying herself, and couldn’t help but complain: “Aren’t exorcists very powerful? Why did she collapse after being drenched in the rain?

    Bo Chi explained for Yu Zhao: “Exorcists are also human, and everyone has a day when they collapse. Besides, they use human bodies to subdue demons and eliminate monsters, which is already a very difficult thing to do. Why do you still think she’s nothing special?

    After Bo Chi’s words fell, Yu Zhao’s fingers trembled imperceptibly.

    The other two didn’t notice, and continued talking.

    After a while, Bo Chi tore off a corner of her clothes, dipped it in the rainwater outside, came back and put it on Yu Zhao’s forehead to cool her down.

    Her movements were gentle and meticulous, her eyes filled with distress and pity, which made Jin Xi feel that something was wrong, and she wondered: “Chi Niang, this exorcist has been targeting you and glaring at you, aren’t you angry?

    A certain exorcist, who had her eyes closed, also pricked up her ears and listened carefully.

    Bo Chi smiled gently, her slender and soft fingers sliding from Yu Zhao’s forehead to the bridge of her nose, and finally landing on Yu Zhao’s lips.

    Yu Zhao, whose mind was muddled, couldn’t help but feel her heart beat faster and her mouth dry.

    You don’t understand.” Bo Chi, who was taking advantage of her wife’s coma, smiled, and said without looking back: “Yu Zhao has been staring at me because she cares about me. Have you seen her look at you for more than fifteen minutes?

    Jin Xi complained: “With her cold eyes, I would have been scared to death if she looked at me for fifteen minutes. But didn’t we meet her together? Why does she care so much about you?

    Bo Chi said shamelessly: “Of course it’s because she fell in love with me at first sight!

    Jin Xi: “?”

    Yu Zhao: “?”

    Jin Xi was stunned: “H-How can you tell?

    Bo Chi counted with her fingers: “Look, when she’s in front of us, her gaze is always on me. Every time I tease her, she reacts strongly. When I ignore her, she comes to me again. Isn’t this enough to show that she likes me?

    Jin Xi said in a daze: “Is, is that so? You’re so observant!

    Yu Zhao, who was burned into a coma and then forced to wake up: “…”

    Someone actually believed such nonsense?!

    Bo Chi didn’t expect Jin Xi to be so innocent. She smiled and knelt beside Yu Zhao, put Yu Zhao’s head on her lap, and instigated: “So, after we go down the mountain, we’ll get two rooms at the inn, one for you, and one for me and Yu Zhao. When Yu Zhao and I become a couple, we will never forget you, the matchmaker!

    Jin Xi was shocked: “You’re going to sleep together so soon? No, how long have you two known each other? Even reincarnation isn’t that fast!

    Bo Chi’s smile didn’t change, but her heart was bitter.

    You should know that she was now a ghost, the kind of ghost that Yu Zhao hated the most.

    If she didn’t hurry up and make the cold and ruthless exorcist fall in love with her, then she would really have to go reincarnate!

    With a knife hanging over her head, Bo Chi didn’t have time to take it slow, so she could only insist: “You don’t understand, this is the world of adults. If you don’t do as I say, I’ll report you to Bailu Academy!

    Jin Xi: “…It’s too much, sister, can’t I just do it? But what if Yu Zhao asks? Should I say we don’t have money to buy two rooms? But what if she pays herself?

    That’s easy.” Bo Chi reached out, reached into Yu Zhao’s arms, fumbled around and found a money bag, and threw it to Jin Xi: “You take this first, and say you lost it later. Then Yu Zhao’s food and drink will have to be paid by us, I’ll see if she still dares to have any objections.

    Jin Xi looked amazed: “As expected of you… Huh, why is Yu Zhao’s face so red? Even her neck is red.

    Bo Chi looked down, her face full of distress: “She must have a higher fever. Sigh, if she burns into an idiot…

    Jin Xi couldn’t bear to hear it, and was about to comfort her, when she heard her continue: “…then that would be great! I can directly trick her into thinking that I’m her wife!

    Jin Xi: “…As long as you’re happy.

    Jin Xi sincerely suspected that it was not Yu Zhao who fell in love at first sight, but her Sister Chi Niang.

    But she had no evidence, so she could only flip through the book boredly, occasionally looking up to see Bo Chi diligently taking care of Yu Zhao.

    Because of Yu Zhao’s accident, they couldn’t go down the mountain that night, and could only make do in the thatched hut.

    Yu Zhao was fine with Bo Chi there, basically leaning against Bo Chi’s warm embrace, without any discomfort.

    Jin Xi was a little unlucky. When she was so sleepy that she rested her head on Bo Chi’s shoulder, she was pushed away by Bo Chi, which was quite aggrieved.

    The next day, as soon as it was light, Jin Xi, who had been tormented, rubbed her face and squeezed out of the thatched hut. While making a fire and heating dry food, she asked: “Chi Niang, are you still only eating a little?

    Yes, I’m not very hungry.” Bo Chi touched Yu Zhao’s forehead, and seeing that the burning temperature had gone down a lot, she said with slight relief: “Make more for Yu Zhao, she needs to nourish her body.

    Jin Xi responded, and after fiddling around for a while, she suddenly heard rustling sounds from the bushes.

    She followed the sound and saw a pair of pale eyes.

    It was a humanoid creature, hunched over and baring its teeth, with webs between its five fingers, and sharp nails like weapons. As soon as it saw Jin Xi, it roared and pounced on her.

    Jin Xi screamed, scrambled to the side of the thatched hut, and shouted: “Chi Niang, run! There’s a demon here!

    Bo Chi’s expression turned serious, she carried Yu Zhao out of the hut, and after seeing the demon, she immediately stuffed Yu Zhao into Jin Xi’s arms, and said crisply: “You go quickly, I’ll stop it!

    Jin Xi’s eyes widened: “What nonsense are you talking about? This is a demon! Ten of you are not enough for it to eat!

    I know, I’ll be fine.” Bo Chi didn’t dare to say too much, so as not to let Jin Xi discover her secret, and only said firmly: “You take Yu Zhao and leave, you must take good care of her for me.

    Speaking of Yu Zhao, Jin Xi was stunned, and then suddenly realized: “You, are you afraid that Yu Zhao will be killed by this demon, so you’re willing to sacrifice yourself to protect her?

    Bo Chi found that she had misunderstood, and didn’t have time to explain further, so she said urgently: “Don’t worry about it, you take her and leave first!

    Jin Xi’s eyes heated up, and she said with tears: “Okay, Chi Niang, I will always remember you!

    She turned around crying, and just as she was about to run, she found that Yu Zhao had grabbed Bo Chi’s clothes at some point.

    The two of them looked at the hand in a daze, and then saw that Yu Zhao had opened her eyes, and said weakly but calmly: “Put me down.

    Jin Xi quickly put Yu Zhao down.

    Bo Chi hurriedly helped her steady herself, and frowned: “Can you do it? If not, just run away with Jin Xi first, I can deal with this demon alone.

    Yu Zhao tugged at the corners of her lips, and showed a sarcastic smile: “How are you going to deal with it? Rush over and be its food, buying us a short time to find another place to die?

    Bo Chi was a little annoyed by her words, and said indignantly: “Why are your words becoming more and more vicious?

    If I’m not vicious, I’m afraid you’ll do something stupid.” Yu Zhao said coldly, and suddenly drew the peach wood sword from behind her back, blocking the demon’s claw with a steady aura.

    She still had a slight fever, and her body didn’t have much strength. But thinking that Bo Chi, who had been slyly wanting to share a room with her before, would become the demon’s food in the next moment if she didn’t step forward, she suddenly felt endless anger and fear, and firmly grasped the long sword and beheaded the demon.

    The demon’s blood splattered everywhere, and Yu Zhao also swayed and was about to faint. Fortunately, Bo Chi had been paying attention to her, and immediately came up to hold her, and said in panic: “Yu Zhao, Yu Zhao, are you okay?” Yu Zhao closed her eyes, her voice tired and hoarse: “I’m fine.

    After speaking, she fainted again.

    Bo Chi put her back in the thatched hut, hurriedly wiped the blood on her hands, and carefully examined her body. After realizing that she was only weak and had no other major problems, Bo Chi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped her sweat, and said to Jin Xi: “Stop crying, she’s still alive.

    Jin Xi sobbed: “Th, that’s good, I’ll, I’ll go heat up the dry food, and give it to Yu Zhao when she wakes up.

    Yu Zhao slept for a long time. Bo Chi checked her body several times, afraid that she would die in her sleep. Fortunately, at noon, she opened her eyes with a frown, her eyes unfocused for a moment, and quickly regained her clarity, and said: “You…

    Bo Chi looked down at her, her clear eyes filled with undisguised concern: “What’s wrong? Are you hungry? I’ll ask Jin Xi to bring the dry food in.

    No need.” Yu Zhao wanted to stop her, and by the way, ask her why she would rather sacrifice herself than let her live safely. But before she could finish speaking, Bo Chi had already called Jin Xi’s name. Jin Xi quickly brought the dry food in, making Yu Zhao’s words stuck in her throat, and she finally swallowed them back.

    It’s okay.

    Yu Zhao comforted herself in her heart.

    Anyway, Bo Chi would still pester her to share a room after going down the mountain, she had plenty of opportunities to ask this question.

    However, her previous suspicions could be dispelled.

    How could there be an evil spirit desperately protecting an exorcist?

    An exorcist and an evil spirit could only be mortal enemies, they were natural enemies, enemies who had to die!

  • A Girl Dies Every Day in Her Dream Life 162

    Chapter 162: Xue’er’s Longing

    “…”

    Luo Xue looked deeply at Nangong Mian and didn’t reply.

    Nangong Mian wasn’t embarrassed, but just touched her nose and said,

    “Okay, saying it’s the best was a bit of an exaggeration, but it’s definitely much better than this drop, I guarantee!”

    “But what use do I have for it?” Luo Xue shrugged. “I haven’t even started cultivating yet.”

    “Oh, right…”

    Nangong Mian shrank back slightly.

    She almost forgot that Princess Xue had been frail and sickly since childhood and had only recently recovered.

    In that condition, let alone cultivating, even daily life was a struggle.

    “I was just curious.”

    Luo Xue stood up and left, and Nangong Mian quickly followed, continuing to browse the exhibition hall with her.

    Nangong Mian was still comparing prices; as long as the price was high enough, it didn’t matter what it was.

    Luo Xue stopped before a set of Hundred Solutions to Formations, seemingly written by an ancient formation master, even the material it was written on looked ancient.

    Most of the books in the imperial palace were kept in the imperial study. If Luo Xue wanted to borrow them, the Immortal Emperor probably wouldn’t refuse, but they weren’t hers.

    “You’re actually interested in formations?” Nangong Mian was surprised. “But not many people use formations anymore…”

    “Well… what do you mean, not many people?”

    Luo Xue paused, seemingly discovering a difference between this world and the caged world.

    “Well, it’s said that in ancient times, formations were very popular, but now, most have been lost.” Nangong Mian counted on her fingers. “Of the four arts of formations, talismans, puppetry, and refining, only ‘refining’ remains, that is, alchemy and artifact refining.”

    “…”

    Luo Xue was silent for a moment.

    The four arts were all commonly practiced in the nine provinces and four domains.

    But in the Ancient Demon Lands, they were lost…

    “Xue, if you’re interested in these, you’ve come to the right person.” Nangong Mian started boasting again. “I’m a professional in secret realms, I’ve been to countless ancient secret realms, and I know a bit about these lost three arts.”

    “Many mechanisms in ancient secret realms are based on the principles of formations, talismans, and puppetry. If I wasn’t proficient in these, how could I navigate them so easily…”

    Nangong Mian wasn’t exaggerating. Her understanding of the three arts was considered quite extensive in the Great Thousand Worlds.

    It was precisely because of this that she could plunder the various secret realms, making the other geniuses suffer.

    It was a pity that she encountered Luo Xue… who came from a world where the four arts were all complete, and because of Senior Sister Li, she had even systematically studied some of them.

    Luo Xue smiled as she listened to Nangong Mian’s experiences, clapping to make her happy, then stopped her before she could start another round of boasting.

    “Sister Mian, save it for next time.”

    Through Nangong Mian’s boasting, Luo Xue already had a good understanding of this world’s mastery of the three arts.

    It wasn’t even at the beginner level, just some fragmented techniques…

    Perhaps because of the differences in cultivation techniques, or perhaps because of their physiques, even with guidance books like Hundred Solutions to Formations, no one in the Ancient Demon Lands could construct a complete formation.

    “Oh… okay!”

    Nangong Mian, surprisingly obedient, followed Luo Xue, completely under the little princess’s control.

    Luo Xue thought for a moment, then took the Hundred Solutions to Formations, considering it compensation from the Tianlie Auction House.

    Nangong Mian was puzzled. She looked at the price and muttered,

    “Xue, this is very cheap… just a few spirit stones, it’s too little as compensation!”

    “Do I lack spirit stones?” Luo Xue raised an eyebrow.

    “…That’s true.”

    Nangong Mian thought carefully, then scratched the back of her head.

    It was so itchy, it felt like her brain was growing.

    Just as Nangong Mian was about to choose the most valuable compensation in her mind, Vivienne suddenly appeared, hurrying over.

    Seeing the Hundred Solutions to Formations in Luo Xue’s hand, she said in surprise,

    “You… chose this?”

    Vivienne also knew that the Hundred Solutions to Formations was indeed one of the least valuable items in the exhibition hall.

    “This is enough.” Luo Xue said softly.

    “If… you say so.”

    Vivienne swallowed her words. After all, she was the little princess, it was normal for her to choose only what she was interested in.

    Then, she looked at Nangong Mian and bowed slightly.

    “Miss Mian, I just reported this matter to the manager, and he feels that the compensation isn’t enough. He would like to invite you to participate in today’s daily auction. If you see anything you like, just bid, and the Tianlie Auction House will pay.”

    Vivienne had clearly underestimated the Tianlie Auction House’s regard for the Nangong clan. Even if she was just a minor member, they didn’t want to offend her.

    The items in the exhibition hall, although valuable, were still far inferior to those in the daily auction.

    “No restrictions?”

    Nangong Mian’s eyes lit up instantly.

    “Naturally, just one…”

    Vivienne smiled wryly. Having dealt with Nangong Mian many times, she knew her personality and wasn’t surprised by her words.

    Then, Vivienne looked at Luo Xue, hesitation in her expression.

    However, before Vivienne could speak, Luo Xue said,

    “I’m fine, I really like this Hundred Solutions to Formations, this is enough.”

    Vivienne looked at Luo Xue gratefully. She knew that Luo Xue’s identity couldn’t be casually revealed, so she hadn’t mentioned her to the manager, and there was no corresponding special treatment.

    If Luo Xue had asked for something, she would have had to pay for it out of her own pocket.

    Even as a top auctioneer, Vivienne was just an employee, and her savings couldn’t compare to those of the wealthy and powerful.

    Not everyone wanted to curry favor with the little princess. The affairs of the imperial family… Vivienne, naturally cautious, didn’t want to get involved.

    “Since this miss likes it, I’ll personally give you a few formation models as well. Don’t worry, they’re just worthless trinkets.”

    Vivienne smiled gently and gestured.

    “This way, please.”

    Xue’er tiptoed through the palace, looking at the familiar surroundings, a faint smile on her lips.

    She held onto the wall as she walked, her bare feet making no sound on the floor.

    How much longer could she live…

    Could she, before her death, replace herself and become the most beloved daughter of her father, Mother Concubine, and Mother?

    Xue’er looked forward to it, but she wouldn’t see that day.

    She had always known that there was a girl in the palace with the same hair color as her, about the same age, but they had never met.

    The few times she had seen the girl from the window, the girl was always sitting alone on the snow-covered grass, looking up at the stars.

    Xue’er also wanted to see the stars, but she couldn’t go outside, let alone sit on the grass.

    Because she was born with a serious illness, frail and weak.

    Curing this illness was actually very simple, just strengthen her divine beast bloodline.

    Unfortunately, Xue’er’s biological mother, Imperial Concubine Min, possessed the extremely rare Snow Maiden bloodline. There wasn’t even a third person with this bloodline in the entire Great Thousand Worlds, not even that white-haired girl, so strengthening her bloodline was impossible.

    Xue’er couldn’t even remember how much medicine she had taken, but her body continued to weaken.

    At first, it was just weakness when walking, then even lying down became difficult, her skin turning an unhealthy pale, making her look like a ghost.

    She was dying, but she didn’t want her father and Mother Concubine to be sad because of her.

    Therefore, when the Empress proposed using that girl to replace her as Princess Xue, Xue’er agreed without hesitation.

    In her eyes, that lonely girl must also yearn to be loved, right?

    If she gave her all her love… she would surely be happy.

    With this thought, Xue’er, the real Princess Xue, hid herself.

    And that girl, after being manipulated by the Empress, had most of her memories sealed and her appearance changed, finally becoming Princess Xue, continuing Xue’er’s life.

    “It seems… she’s doing even better than me. Mother Concubine also likes her very much.”

    Xue’er gently pushed open the door and entered the bedroom, a faint, elegant fragrance lingering in the air, the scent she had left behind.

    Perhaps it was a final burst of energy before her death, but Xue’er felt stronger these days, even able to walk around by herself without assistance.

    Perhaps… her time was truly running out…

    A hint of longing flashed through Xue’er’s eyes. She wasn’t ready to face death, but it was inevitable.

    She tiptoed to the bed, her fingers touching the bedding, imagining another version of herself.

    From now on, she was Princess Xue.

    “Who’s there!”

    Just then, a deep, hoarse voice suddenly rang out, startling Xue’er, and she quickly retracted her hand.

    She looked back in panic and saw a pale figure standing at the door, a terrifying gaze piercing through her.

    “How… was I discovered?”

    Xue’er’s heart tightened. Hadn’t Father cast a spell to make her invisible to everyone? How could a servant see through it?

    No, wait, that person seemed to be…

    “Your Highness?” The etiquette official, seeing the snow-white figure in the room, frowned slightly. “Why are you back so soon? Could it be that Xiao Mian…”

    No, that wasn’t right.

    The etiquette official’s pupils constricted. This princess… felt different.

    The princess she had interacted with before seemed more resolute, more shrewd.

    And this one…

    Was as fragile as water.

    “Madam…”

    Xue’er lowered her head and said.

    The etiquette official had become Princess Xue’s etiquette instructor after the identity switch.

    Before that, she had always served the Empress, having only met Xue’er a few times, but their interactions hadn’t been as frequent as with the current Princess Xue.

    “You…”

    The etiquette official opened her mouth, then noticed the traces of the Immortal Emperor’s spell on Xue’er.

    …It seemed she had stumbled upon something she shouldn’t have.

    The etiquette official quickly averted her gaze and muttered,

    “Ah… there’s no one here. This old servant was mistaken, I thought Her Highness had returned, I’m getting old and muddled…”

    With that, she left the room, her hands behind her back, her body hunched.

    This was the only way she could escape this situation…

    “Hmm?” Xue’er blinked. “I… wasn’t discovered?”

    She walked to the door and watched the old woman’s receding figure, seemingly not noticing her presence, and finally relaxed.

    “It seems Father’s spell is quite effective… cough…”

    As if having been out for too long, Xue’er suddenly felt weak and could only support herself against the wall, slowly walking towards her hidden palace.

    As Xue’er left, the etiquette official silently appeared where she had been standing, looking at her receding figure with a grave expression.

    She hesitated whether to report this matter to the Empress, but after thinking about it, this might be the Empress’s arrangement.

    …But now, regardless of which Princess Xue was the real one, she could only treat them both as real.

    “The imperial family… is like this.” The etiquette official sighed. “I’m worried that one day, I’ll learn something I shouldn’t know…”

    Perhaps even her status as the Empress’s personal maid wouldn’t be enough to protect her in these murky waters.

    Upon entering the auction house, Luo Xue’s vision widened.

    Only then did she realize that the Tianlie Auction House’s interior space was probably half again as large as she had estimated.

    After all, the auction hall was the most important part of the entire auction house. The exhibition hall only displayed relatively rare items that weren’t valuable enough for auction.

    And the items that could be auctioned here, even on a daily basis, would be considered worthy of a large-scale auction outside the Imperial Capital.

    The Imperial Capital was truly prosperous, even in the fifteenth ring.

    Vivienne led the two to a VIP room, dismissed the maids inside, and personally served Luo Xue and Nangong Mian.

    Having a top auctioneer do this was partly because she was familiar with Nangong Mian, and partly to show the Tianlie Auction House’s respect for the Nangong clan.

    Of course, the most important reason was…

    To prevent Nangong Mian from making outrageous bids.

    The prices she called out, the Tianlie Auction House had to actually pay the sellers…

    If Nangong Mian bid a million for an item worth 100,000 spirit stones, the Tianlie Auction House would have to bear the loss.

    From Vivienne’s understanding of Nangong Mian, she was completely capable of doing such a thing.

    Luo Xue was also a bit interested. If there was something she wanted at the auction, she could bid on it. She wasn’t short on money.

  • The Grotesque Miss’s End Story 64

    Chapter 64: Miss Luo Ling Dies Again

    The candle flame that enveloped the graceful woman, briefly causing her to be “forgotten” by the world, suddenly extinguished.

    At this moment, her thread of fate, for a reason as simple as an uncontrollable thought, became connected to another existence in the unknown.

    Even the most powerful Awakened Ones couldn’t monitor the thoughts, memories, and actions of every single person in an entire region.

    However, that didn’t mean they couldn’t protect an absolute secret in another way.

    Every action taken by any being would drive their thread of fate, causing it to sever, pause, or… intertwine with others.

    The Old Man, one of the Company directors, was an Other Shore Path Awakened One. Almost all Other Shore Path ability users could perceive the threads of fate, though in different ways.

    The Old Man had cast a large-scale barrier over Victoria and was constantly using his ability to monitor the threads of fate within its range.

    If a specific change occurred at a particular point on his own thread of fate, he could detect it immediately. His primary target was the top-secret information Fiona had inadvertently obtained.

    It was this seemingly insignificant thought that would cause her thread of fate to briefly intersect with the Old Man’s in the future.

    The moment the thought arose, the Old Man instantly sensed it. He immediately joined forces with the Boy and the Woman, using the Victoria barrier to trace the source, combining their Authorities to tear through the fog of “forgetfulness” and attempt to instantly kill Fiona, silencing her forever.

    With three top-tier beings acting together, bearing a considerable price, Fiona should have had little chance of escaping this calamity. But unfortunately, the Old Man wasn’t the only one monitoring Victoria.

    There was also Philosopher.

    More accurately, Philosopher was monitoring the barrier enveloping Victoria, watching the directors’ actions. This was precisely why the directors were willing to bear a greater price to avoid any delay.

    They knew that any hesitation would be met with the Harbingers’ counterattack.

    As expected, the moment the directors acted, the Harbinger leader, having received the news, reacted immediately.

    When Philosopher obtained the endpoint of the intersecting threads of fate, Educator instantly acted, using his Authority to protect Fiona’s life. The Myriad Path was unparalleled in its life-preserving abilities.

    At the same time, several nearby Harbingers, upon receiving the news, headed directly to the Victoria Opera House, intending to take Fiona away before the Company arrived.

    However, just as they were about to enter the opera house, they encountered an Awakened One team that had also received the news. A fierce battle ensued, lasting almost the entire night, with heavy losses on both sides.

    And during this intense clash, a Kingdom entrance, unnoticed by everyone, silently opened within the room, taking away the heavily injured Fiona and the long-barreled firearm on the table.

    This was why Luo Ling only found the Memory Hammer and the Lamp of Forgetfulness at the scene, but not the firearm. Linna had already retrieved her weapon.

    Linna’s actions were quite risky. If not for the ongoing clash between the Harbingers and the Company directors, the Victoria barrier would have certainly detected the Kingdom entrance and Linna’s presence.

    Fortunately, through a stroke of luck, Fiona mysteriously disappeared. The Company believed the Harbingers were responsible, while the Harbingers thought the Company had achieved their objective, considering the operation a failure.

    After Linna recounted her experiences and everything she knew to Luo Ling, the two arrived at the Victoria Opera House within the Kingdom.

    The opera house in Starry Victoria was significantly smaller. It was said that it hadn’t even been named Victoria back then, just a slightly larger opera house.

    The staff rooms inside were simple. Luo Ling randomly chose a room to settle the sleeping Eve, then followed Linna to Fiona’s room.

    Identical to the other rooms, and the one Luo Ling had visited before, Fiona’s room had no extravagant decorations, just simple furniture. It was hard to believe this belonged to a Grand Constellation of the Fate Society, known for its lavish lifestyle.

    Even the Fate Society’s tokens were handcrafted by top jewelers. Each piece, even disregarding its function as a token, was a priceless jewel.

    Fiona lay on the bed, the graceful woman who often called herself “Auntie” with her eyes closed, as if asleep. Her breathing was steady, and her vital signs showed no signs of decline.

    Yet, she couldn’t wake up.

    “I’m using the Puppet Ballad’s fungal threads to sustain my mother’s body and have healed all her physical injuries. Even her soul injuries have been treated with the medicine I’ve saved up, but… she still can’t wake up.”

    Linna looked at Fiona, who was unconscious on the bed, gently holding her mother’s hand, worry and complex emotions flickering in her eyes.

    She hadn’t seen her mother for a long time either, not only because she didn’t dare show herself in this state, but also because she had more important things to do.

    Most importantly, the surveillance in Victoria was strictest against the White Witch. After all, she was an active High-Risk Grotesquery with the capability for mass slaughter and an extremely cruel personality. It wasn’t an exaggeration to call her the most dangerous existence currently.

    To the Company directors, this danger wasn’t directed at them personally, but at all of Victoria.

    If she were to cause several massacres in Victoria on the scale of Jiangcheng County, triggering multiple Boundary collapses, the Company’s plans in Victoria would be completely ruined.

    Crucially, an unknown Grotesquery lurked in the shadows, capable of completely annihilating collapsed Boundaries. With the two working together, forget about playing a grand game, they could devour the entire chessboard, leaving nothing to play with.

    All careful planning and scheming would be meaningless in the face of Boundary annihilation.

    Therefore, if Linna dared to show herself in Victoria, she would surely be hunted down by the Company with all their might. Not only would she be in danger, but her mother and Miss Luo Ling would also face considerable trouble.

    So, no matter how much she missed her mother, Linna could only endure the painful separation.

    But now…

    She hadn’t expected to reunite with her mother under such heartbreaking circumstances.

    Luo Ling reached out, taking control of the fungal threads on Fiona. After a careful examination, she frowned slightly. Even with her methods, she couldn’t find the source of Fiona’s affliction.

    Under Linna’s anxious and hopeful gaze, Luo Ling pondered for a moment, then said,

    “Perhaps, Aunt Fiona’s current situation is like ‘Sleeping Beauty’—Linna, have you heard of this fairy tale?”

    If even Luo Ling couldn’t find the cause, there was only one possibility she hadn’t considered yet: the realm of threads of fate, common to both the Other Shore and the present, the realm of curses.

    By manipulating the threads of fate, one could influence destiny and the future, a mysterious and profound method.

    Linna fell silent, a conflicted expression on her face. Finally, she hesitantly said,

    “Miss Luo Ling, do you mean… that I have to kiss my mother for her to wake up? Or… do you have to kiss her?”

    Hearing Linna’s reply, Luo Ling also fell silent for a moment, then said,

    “That’s not what I meant…”

    “Then… does Elsa have to?”

    Linna turned to look at the red-haired little girl leaning over by the bedside. Elsa, suddenly hearing her name, looked up blankly.

    “Huh? Do you need my help with something?”

    “Not you, continue spacing out,” Luo Ling said, patting Elsa’s head.

    “Oh,” Elsa replied, hugging her head.

    Luo Ling composed herself, thought for a moment, and said, “I’ll find a way to save Aunt Fiona. She doesn’t seem to be in immediate danger, so let’s maintain the status quo for now.”

    Whether it was seeking help from the Speakers or making a deal at the Witches’ Tea Party, Luo Ling still had many ways to find the answer to Fiona’s coma.

    Linna nodded, then said, “Really not going to try it?”

    “Try what?” Luo Ling asked subconsciously.

    “Try…”

    “Stop, I know what you’re going to say.”

    Before Linna could finish, Luo Ling raised her hand to cover her mouth, saying helplessly, “Still joking at a time like this… You and your mother are really alike in some ways.”

    “Miss Luo Ling, that’s not quite right,” Linna said with a smile, removing Luo Ling’s hand. “I am her daughter, isn’t it natural for us to be alike?”

    Luo Ling was speechless.

    However, besides Fiona’s condition, Luo Ling was also very interested in Linna’s experiences during this time, including how she obtained the Kingdom, Starry Victoria.

    After a moment, Linna opened the corresponding memories to Luo Ling.

    After escaping the Incubation Barrier, Linna, due to the Grotesquery aura she carried, was hunted by Awakened One teams.

    Although Linna could easily eliminate all the teams pursuing her, she didn’t want to harm innocent people, so she remained in hiding.

    Until one day, by chance, she encountered some Grotesquery Apostles and officially entered the world of Godchosen and God’s Favored, the world of Kingdoms.

    It could be said that everything Luo Ling knew about Grotesquery Apostles… or rather, Godchosen and God’s Favored, was just the tip of the iceberg, including her knowledge of Kingdoms. Luo Ling’s understanding of Kingdoms couldn’t even compare to that of an ordinary Godchosen.

    For most Godchosen, the Kingdom was their real world, while the real world became an unknown existence.

    “No wonder Miss Iris called me a ‘stray’ when we first met, because I hadn’t heard of Kingdoms… In a sense, she was right.”

    Luo Ling rested her chin on her hand, continuing to browse Linna’s memories, learning more about Kingdoms.

    “Besides Victoria, there are Kingdoms in other places, and…”

    As she saw the information that followed, Luo Ling’s expression grew increasingly serious.

    Only Boundary regions known as “Origin Points” could form Kingdoms during a collapse. Currently, among all the Boundaries in the world, the only known Origin Point was Victoria.

    But in the records of the Godchosen and God’s Favored, there were four Origin Points:

    The Origin Point of Change, Victoria.

    The Origin Point of Corruption, Columbia.

    The Origin Point of Demise, Valhalla.

    The Origin Point of Silence, Great Xia Imperial City.

    Each Origin Point had a varying number of remaining Kingdoms, each with different sizes and characteristics. The number of Godchosen far exceeded Luo Ling’s imagination, even Linna didn’t know the exact number.

    “I didn’t expect there to be four Origin Points. More importantly… what’s the situation with the other Origin Points? Where are they? Or…”

    Luo Ling thought of some terrifying possibilities and fell silent.

    She knew the corresponding locations of these places in the world, but she was also certain that these locations were currently ordinary Boundaries, without the unique characteristics of Victoria.

    Unfortunately, even among the Godchosen, information about Origin Points was extremely rare. Linna only knew their names; she knew nothing else.

    That being said, Linna’s life in the Kingdom was quite comfortable.

    Compared to the number of Godchosen, God’s Favored were few and far between. Organizations like the Witches’ Tea Party, composed almost entirely of God’s Favored, were extremely rare even among the many Kingdoms.

    Because of her special relationship with Luo Ling, Linna was mistaken for a God’s Favored. In reality, she was a part of a god, her status slightly higher than that of a God’s Favored.

    This identity afforded Linna many advantages and access to a lot of information, providing the foundation for her to seize a Kingdom.

    Moreover, even among the numerous Kingdoms filled with strange and powerful beings, Linna wasn’t weak.

    Linna possessed both her own strength, exceeding Ninth-Order, and a portion of the White Witch’s abilities. She could even, to some extent, utilize part of the Kingdom Authority, although it wasn’t complete.

    Linna had spent considerable time planning and preparing for Starry Victoria, defeating all competitors and only recently seizing it. She was still recovering, bearing many injuries.

    After reviewing these memories, Luo Ling pondered for a moment, then said,

    “In that case, Linna, you should stay in Starry Victoria for now, take care of Aunt Fiona, recover, and explore the characteristics of this Kingdom. Leave the rest to me.”

    Although there were still many unknowns about Godchosen and Kingdoms, Luo Ling’s current priority was the conflict in Victoria. The game between the Company and the Harbingers had just begun and was far from over.

    Linna had obtained Cheng Jianming’s sword, Time, and the Purgatory larva he carried. The former could directly increase her combat power, while the latter was greatly beneficial to Linna’s Puppet Ballad ability, accelerating her recovery.

    Linna was truly a master of spoils of war, always managing to gain something from every battle. Last time it was Frick’s armor, this time it was Cheng Jianming’s sword.

    “Elsa, you should also stay in the Kingdom. There will be a time when you can help.”

    Luo Ling ruffled Elsa’s hair, then added, “Don’t worry, I’m only leaving with my consciousness. My main body will mostly stay here.”

    The “Company Specialist” shell was dead. Now, if Luo Ling wanted to appear in Victoria, she could only use the Eve puppet or the God’s Favored, Alyssa.

    These two identities, one a Company member and the other a Harbinger member, complemented each other, allowing her to infiltrate both sides.

    “Oh…”

    Elsa nodded thoughtfully, then inadvertently glanced at Linna’s expression, blinking in confusion.

    Why did it feel like Sister Knight’s eyes suddenly lit up when she heard Miss Luo Ling’s last words, and her expression seemed a bit mischievous…

    After arranging everything, Luo Ling sensed a stir from the Eve puppet she had created. Sensing carefully, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

    “Good, the Company’s rescue… has finally arrived.”

    She closed her eyes, her consciousness descending onto the Eve puppet at the murder scene.

    ……….

    Large patches of blood spread across the ground, almost forming a pool, mixed with scattered flesh and gore. The scene was gruesome and terrifying.

    The surrounding civilians had been evacuated. The first to arrive was the Wellington branch’s rescue team, with Lu Fangling among them, her expression anxious.

    Even though she was mentally prepared, upon seeing the scene, Lu Fangling gasped. She quickly sensed the lingering aura around her, her expression darkening.

    “Cheng Jianming…”

    As someone who also possessed an Authority-level Sacred Tool, Lu Fangling was naturally familiar with other beings of the same level, especially Cheng Jianming, with whom she had once fought alongside.

    If Cheng Jianming’s plan had succeeded, he would have cleaned up the scene. Unfortunately, his plan had failed. The moment Lu Fangling arrived, she identified the killer.

    But why would Cheng Jianming massacre this team? Whose orders was he following, and what was his purpose?

    Lu Fangling knew the swordsman’s character well. He wouldn’t act without orders, especially against a low-level team he had almost no interaction with.

    At the same time, Cen Xiangyun and Lu Manqing, who were less severely injured, gradually regained consciousness. Lu Fangling rushed to her daughter’s side and helped her up, but she saw unconcealed terror in her daughter’s eyes.

    “Mom, they… they’re all dead…”

    “Luo Ling… Eve…”

    Cen Xiangyun stared blankly at the surrounding scene, the scattered flesh and clothing fragments a shocking sight. Her expression was close to collapse, her mind still occupied by the unforgettable scene.

    Under the dark sky, Miss Luo Ling had stepped forward, only to be torn to shreds by the merciless sword glint, turning into a rain of blood and flesh.

    And judging from the Lolita dress fragments at the scene, even Elsa, whom Miss Luo Ling had tried to protect, hadn’t escaped the sword’s wrath. The delicate little flower had also been killed in the most brutal way.

    How… tragic.

    Just then, a nurse hurried over and whispered something in Lu Fangling’s ear.

    After hearing the nurse’s words, Lu Fangling’s eyes lit up, and she whispered to the two, “Manqing, Xiangyun, your captain, Eve, is still alive, but her injuries are severe. She needs immediate medical attention.”

    Hearing this, the two finally regained some color in their faces. They quickly stood up, wanting to approach the doctors and nurses carrying the stretcher, but were stopped.

    “Eve…”

    Cen Xiangyun and Lu Manqing looked past the doctors, seeing the figure on the stretcher twitch slightly. A Myriad Path Awakened One was using her ability to stabilize the injuries and attempting to heal her.

    Awakened Ones’ injuries couldn’t be treated in a hospital, but the hospital environment was conducive to recovery, so they still had to be sent there.

    “That’s great…”

    Seeing this, the two finally breathed a sigh of relief. But thinking of Miss Luo Ling and little Elsa, who were dead beyond a doubt, they felt a surge of grief.

    At the same time, Luo Ling, using the Eve puppet, slightly opened her eyes and saw Cen Xiangyun and Lu Manqing’s grief-stricken expressions. She suddenly felt a bit guilty about her plan.

    “I’m really sorry, you two,” she silently apologized in her heart.

  • As a villain, I just want them to behave 249

    Chapter 249: Breaking Through With Force

    “Can you tell me your answer, Mr. Kailun?”

    Galina leaned forward, her ample bosom practically resting on the table from Kailun’s perspective.

    As expected of a woman the same age as the Pope, she was a ripe fruit.

    Personally, Kailun preferred younger women. Galina was right on the edge of his strike zone.

    Of course, there were exceptions, like Ottovia, whose true age was over ten thousand years.

    Her mental age wasn’t that old, and her appearance was also youthful, making her a special case.

    Kailun looked at Empress Galina again, his gaze lingering on her eyes this time.

    “I wanted to refuse, but considering I don’t have to pay anything and can even gain many benefits, I can’t bring myself to say no. So, to fulfill Miss Galina’s wish, I’m willing to sacrifice my happiness and agree to your proposal.”

    There was no such thing as a free lunch. The Empress must have a significant motive for offering so much.

    Fate wasn’t within the Empire. This was crucial information for Kailun.

    He had brought Afra along precisely to deal with Fate.

    If he simply deduced Fate’s strength based on attribute feedback, the result would suggest that she wasn’t overwhelmingly powerful. He even had the courage to challenge her one-on-one.

    But such an entity couldn’t be assessed based on simple attributes, unless Fate was as weak as the unlucky Ottovia.

    This was obviously impossible. Fate, with her advantage, had retained far more power than Ottovia.

    Hearing Kailun’s answer, Galina’s smile stiffened. “You’re quite the joker.”

    “You think so too? Everyone says I’m humorous. By the way, can you tell me where the restroom is?”

    Kailun stood up and looked around.

    He needed to excuse himself and send a magic letter to Afra. The plan had changed, and he had to have her return to Alaye and then use the super teleportation magic circle to go back to the Xiya Kingdom.

    He wasn’t afraid of anything else, but he was worried about Fate attacking his home. Without Carol’s fully developed power, the defenses at home might not be able to withstand Fate.

    He hoped to extract more useful information from Galina. Otherwise, he would be at a disadvantage.

    Galina looked at him with a puzzled expression. With Kailun’s strength, he shouldn’t be affected by such physiological needs.

    She sensed his displayed strength again. Oh, only at the first rank.

    But this first rank wasn’t the real first rank. According to the intelligence reports, Kailun was already at the peak of the ninth rank.

    Those who underestimated him would pay a heavy price. Appealing to his desires was the best option.

    “Come with me. I’ll personally show you the way.”

    Galina also stood up and led Kailun to the restroom deep within the courtyard. Upon arriving, she couldn’t help but tease him, “My dear Mr. Kailun, as my most esteemed guest, would you like me to assist you? If it were you, I think I would be willing to do so.”

    A normal person would refuse such a playful offer, but to Galina’s surprise, Kailun not only didn’t refuse but also put his arm around her shoulder, pulling her closer.

    “Sure, but be gentle.” Kailun embraced her smooth shoulder.

    Galina panicked. “That’s not what I… I meant…”

    Although she had prepared herself to “sacrifice” for Fate, she hadn’t expected Kailun to be so bold.

    And to offer assistance right from the start, wasn’t that a bit too stimulating?

    Galina, who had always been alone, felt her heart racing, a blush creeping up her fair neck.

    People only knew her as a cold-blooded tyrant. No one had ever touched her body, let alone gotten close to her heart.

    Thinking about what might happen next, she lost her composure. Was just “assisting” him enough? Would he make other requests? Would she lose her “first time” in a restroom? What would they name their children…

    Before she knew it, they had entered the restroom.

    The restroom in the courtyard was spacious and bright, clean and tidy, with a faint floral fragrance.

    Kailun looked down at Galina, who was only slightly shorter than him. “Alright, Miss Galina, I’ll leave the rest to you. Oh, wait, as a trial couple, I should address you more intimately, right? My dear Miss Galina?”

    “Hiss~”

    Hearing his overly sweet voice, she shivered and quickly broke free from his embrace, running to the door. “I’m sorry, I just realized I also have some ‘physiological needs’ to attend to. I’ll see you later, bye.”

    After saying that, Galina rushed into the restroom next door.

    She was truly scared. What if Kailun asked her to use her mouth? Should she fight him to the death? Or fight him to the death?

    “Sigh, she can’t even fulfill this small request. How boring.”

    Kailun chuckled and took out… his communication device from his pocket.

    He immediately sent a message to Afra, asking her to return to Alaye and use the super teleportation magic circle.

    He told her not to worry about his safety. Galina alone couldn’t threaten him.

    Since Fate had left Galina to stall for time, Kailun would play along. He would swallow the sugar-coated bullet and have Afra fire it back. Perfect.

    His unique ability allowed him to bestow his attributes on others regardless of their location. Even if he stayed at home, he could still control the situation.

    For Kailun, information was the most important thing. As long as he knew Fate’s location and motives, he could control everything.

    In his eyes, Galina was the only breakthrough point.

    “I’m going to ‘break through’ her tonight!”

    This was the message Kailun wrote in the magic letter.

    ……

    “Your Holiness, the rebel army led by Paul has arrived at the gates of the Papal Palace, challenging us. How should we respond?”

    Minister Vanni looked at the “Pope” with a complicated expression.

    The Pope had changed several times in the past few days. She could barely tell what was real and what wasn’t.

    Thankfully, Helena had always been by the Pope’s side, which eased her anxiety. At least, she wasn’t the only one who had made mistakes.

    Meggie Liran, hidden within the white light, gave Vanni a meaningful look. “Let those Cardinals who came to provide support fight. I need to see their sincerity. Execute anyone who retreats. Pell will be in charge of supervising the battle.”

    “Understood. But my name is Helena, Your Holiness. Please don’t forget.”

    Helena rolled her eyes at Meggie Liran and disappeared with a teleport.

    Vanni: “…”

    She could tell that the Pope before her was most likely a fake, just a stand-in for the real Pope.

    Meggie Liran: ???

  • My Girlfriend is a Cold and Aloof Sickly Beauty 56

    Chapter 56: I Like to Cuddle People in My Sleep

    Before her older sister could open the door, Jiang Xue quickly let go and curled up on the far side of the bed, practically plastered against the wall, afraid of being misunderstood.

    When Jiang Mei reached the bedside and saw her younger sister’s face as red as a cooked shrimp, she probably guessed what awkward situation had transpired. Without saying anything, she simply asked, “How are you two feeling today? Do you want to come downstairs for breakfast, or eat in bed?”

    “I’m going downstairs!” Jiang Xue wanted to escape this place as quickly as possible, scrambling out of bed and grabbing a brush to tie up her hair.

    Xiao Luohan also wanted to get out of bed, but Jiang Mei checked her forehead with a thermometer first. “…You still have a low fever. You can stay in bed for another day.”

    “I’ll bring her breakfast!” Jiang Xue said and ran off, tying her hair on the way.

    The sisters’ reactions puzzled Xiao Luohan. She instinctively bowed her head. “I’ll be troubling you in the future.”

    “Don’t mention it, we’re family now. There’s no need for formalities.” Jiang Mei smiled and ruffled her hair.

    Her hair was soft and fine, but lacked luster. It needed to be properly cared for.

    Xiao Luohan replied with an “Mm,” then fell silent.

    She didn’t know how to interact with… this Mei-jiejie, who resembled her elder sister so much, yet wasn’t her elder sister.

    If it were really her elder sister here, she would have so much to say.

    However, she answered all of Mei-jiejie’s questions seriously.

    Her preferences, dislikes, the kind of clothes she wanted to wear in the future, the hairstyle she preferred, and… whether she wanted a separate room or to share with Jiang Xue.

    “If Jiang Xue doesn’t mind, I also don’t mind sharing with her,” she answered the last question without hesitation, secretly omitting a word.

    Jiang Mei noticed, but she didn’t ask further, only nodding. “Then I’ll confirm with Jiang Xue when she comes back.”

    Young people’s feelings were often confusing and ambiguous. Many times, they themselves couldn’t clearly define what it was. As long as it didn’t affect major life decisions, it was best to let them explore on their own.

    So when Jiang Xue returned with breakfast, she heard this arrangement.

    If it were earlier, she wouldn’t have hesitated and would have immediately agreed—sharing a room with another version of herself, what was there to be unwilling about?

    But after repeatedly experiencing that “tingling sensation,” she became a little worried, afraid that she would, like just now, sleepily “cuddle someone in her dream.”

    “This… I need to talk to Xiao Luo privately.” She coughed lightly, put down her own breakfast, and handed Xiao Luohan’s portion to her. “Uncle Seuss’s breakfast is a bit special. See if you like it.”

    After closing the door and making sure Jiang Mei was gone, Jiang Xue looked at Xiao Luohan for a moment, then decided… to eat first!

    Xiao Luo had finally escaped that mire. Her first breakfast in the new world had to be enjoyable!

    One leaned against the bed, and the other sat by the bedside, each holding a bowl of oatmeal and milk porridge, occasionally taking a bite of soft, toasted cheese bread.

    It wasn’t until Xiao Luohan put down her bowl and stopped eating the toast that Jiang Xue straightened up.

    “Just to be clear, I’m willing to share a room with you, but I’m really curious about something and can’t help but ask,” she said. “You’re a princess, and in our world, where personal needs are valued, you can definitely request a separate room.”

    “And our house is big enough. The guest rooms are usually empty. With a little cleaning and renovation, it would be a great room.” She paused. “You… don’t have to force yourself to share with me just to repay our kindness or anything. You’re free now. Don’t think about owing me or owing us anything. We’re helping you out of our own free will, without expecting anything in return.”

    Xiao Luohan listened attentively, then softly asked, “What if I also sincerely want to share a room with you?”

    Before Jiang Xue could answer, she softened her voice and explained, “I’m new here and feel apprehensive. If I can stay with someone I’m most familiar with, and have her guidance, I think I can adapt to the environment more quickly.”

    Jiang Xue couldn’t refute this. She herself liked staying in her familiar “comfort zone.” Even though she traveled during vacations, she still preferred staying at home, with the people she was most familiar with.

    She was convinced by Xiao Luohan, but then she remembered the awkward incident that had just happened.

    “But, uh… I’m a very restless sleeper,” she said, rubbing the bottom of the bowl and carefully choosing her words. “You just now… should have experienced it, right?”

    On her way to get breakfast, she had thought about it and figured that what had probably happened was that Xiao Luo, waking up and seeing her sleeping on the floor, had been worried she would catch a cold and tried to move her onto the bed, but she had then clung to her as a source of warmth.

    Xiao Luo, kind-hearted, hadn’t wanted to wake her up, so she had let her hug her until she woke up.

    …Anyway, she had been sound asleep at the time, not even dreaming, just instinctively snuggling closer to the warmth.

    “It’s not strange,” Xiao Luohan said, smiling and shaking her head. “It was cute. I just treated it like being hugged by a cat.”

    Jiang Xue: …

    She felt a mixture of shock and an indescribable disappointment.

    “If-If you don’t mind, then let’s share a room,” she mumbled. “But my room is very messy. We’ll have to tidy it up together when we get back, and you’ll have to gradually add your own things.”

    Seeing Xiao Luohan nod seriously, she stood up and took the empty bowl and plate. “I’ll be right back. Let’s make a shopping list first.”

    Before Xiao Luo crossed over, she had repeatedly asked about her preferences, but Xiao Luo had always avoided the topic. Now that everything was settled, Xiao Luo should start thinking about her future.

    When Jiang Xue went downstairs, Uncle Seuss was about to start the dishwasher. Seeing her, he strode over and added their bowls and plates.

    Xie Xitong was still by the pantry, deciding what to bring on the plane. Her flight was at 1:00 PM. She had only taken one extra day off and had to go back to school tomorrow, taking notes for Jiang Xue so she wouldn’t fall behind in her studies.

    “It’s a pity I can’t see Xiao Luo’s reaction to her first plane ride,” she said regretfully, taking three blueberry jam tarts, two ciabatta rolls, and finally, a bunch of fresh grapes.

    Uncle Seuss also expressed regret. “If only the New Year’s holiday was seven days long, I could have seen more of the ‘yin-yang eyes’!”

    “Leave A-Xi alone!” Jiang Xue retorted. “I know you! If A-Xi had seven days off, you would definitely take her to the cemetery to see ‘dirty things’! Grandma Xie would scold my sister and me to death!”

    “But there isn’t a seven-day holiday,” Uncle Seuss said slowly. “Besides, A-Xi will be an adult soon. If she doesn’t want to go, I won’t force her.”

    Xie Xitong raised her hand. “I actually kind of want to see if vampires and ghosts really exist…”

    “Both of you, stop it!” Jiang Xue interrupted, exasperated.

    She had only come downstairs to put away the dishes. Seeing that there was nothing else for her to do here, she hurried back upstairs, grabbing paper and pen from her uncle’s study on the way, to make a shopping list for Xiao Luohan.

    Xiao Luohan did have some ideas, but she hadn’t seen Jiang Xue’s room yet and didn’t know how to adjust the layout to satisfy both of them. When Jiang Xue returned, she asked about this first.

    “You can do whatever you want with my room, even if you want to change the single bed to a bunk bed,” Jiang Xue said, not minding at all. “I’m very adaptable!”

    She handed the paper and pen to Xiao Luohan, opened her phone, and asked Sister Cheng to take a video of her bedroom and study. After Xiao Luohan finished watching, she opened a shopping app.

    “You write first, write down whatever you think of, and I’ll search for it. If you like anything, we’ll buy it directly. If you don’t like anything, you can draw it, and I’ll find someone to custom-make it.”

    Besides the room furnishings, Jiang Xue planned to do the same for Xiao Luo’s clothes and daily necessities.

    Since Xiao Luohan needed to rest all day and didn’t have to do anything, Jiang Xue carefully selected all the necessities she could think of.

    And when Jiang Xue was paying, Xiao Luohan memorized the not-insignificant amount.

    After lunch, Dr. Qi came over with supplies for a skin test and tested Xiao Luohan for the most effective antibiotics currently available.

    Xiao Luohan wasn’t afraid of needles. In the ancient world she came from, acupuncture was a common treatment.

    But before the needle pierced her skin, she suddenly felt her vision go dark, her eyes covered by a pair of hands from behind.

    “Why are you covering her eyes?” she heard Dr. Qi ask, exasperated. “Do you think Xiao Luo is you, fainting at the sight of a needle?”

    Xiao Luohan was about to laugh when the needle pierced her skin. Although it didn’t hurt much, the feeling of the cold liquid being injected under her skin made her shiver.

    “She’s a patient! I’m just taking care of her!” she heard Jiang Xue retort confidently.

    “Really? Then let me give you a shot too? A calming acupuncture point.”

    “No! I sleep very soundly, ask Xiao Luo if you don’t believe me!”

    So Xiao Luohan said with a smile, “Yes, A-Xue does sleep soundly.”

    So Jiang Xue was afraid of needles. That was… even more endearing.

    The results of the skin test came back quickly. Fortunately, she wasn’t allergic to the antibiotics. Dr. Qi gave her another check-up, then prescribed the medicine and watched as she took it.

    “Although your constitution isn’t very good, you’re young, so you’ll recover quickly,” Dr. Qi said, packing up her medical bag. “But don’t do that kind of thing again.”

    She understood the pride and stubbornness of people from ancient times, but as a doctor who grew up in a peaceful world, she always felt that life was more important than anything else.

    Where there’s life, there’s hope.

    After Dr. Qi left, Xiao Luohan took her cold medicine and soon felt sleepy. Feeling sleepy made her a little worried.

    “It’s okay, it’s just a side effect of the medicine. If you’re not allergic, it’s normal.” Jiang Xue wiped her face with a cleansing wipe, removing the remaining traces of eyebrow makeup. “Just go to sleep. I’ll wake you up when it’s time to eat.”

    Xiao Luohan replied with an “Okay” and turned over, closing her eyes.

    But soon, she opened her eyes and turned back, asking softly, “Is there anything… I want to hug something.”

    Jiang Xue was afraid of accidentally hugging her in her sleep if she felt a source of warmth. She had the same worry.

    After all, this had actually happened before they crossed over, although Jiang Xue had been in her white cat form at the time, she had still hugged her.

    But this request stumped Jiang Xue.

    “…Is it too late to go out and buy a body pillow?” she wondered. “My uncle lives alone and prefers a minimalist style. He doesn’t have anything like that at home.”

    Before Xiao Luohan could answer, she continued brainstorming. “You… if you really want to hug something, why don’t I… why don’t I find a summer blanket and roll it up for you?”

    She stammered, and Xiao Luohan almost thought she was going to ask if she could hug her. Coming back to her senses, she felt the little deer that had stirred in her heart die.

    Forget it, she was staying at her uncle’s house for now. A blanket would do.

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 175-176

    Chapter 175: The Wind Rises

    High above Snow Plume City, a chilling, icy aura spread.

    The Ice Soul Cold Star, its massive crystalline arms extending from the void, swung the Love God Scythe, scattering shimmering, heart-shaped bubbles.

    Hundreds of meters away from the scythe’s reach, the Nine Nethers woman froze, paralyzed by the terrifying killing intent, unable to do anything but watch as the blade descended.

    At the last moment, a strange, water-based spirit beast appeared before her.

    Swish!

    The pink blade flashed, a shockwave erupting, a swirling vortex of wind and water engulfing the area for several kilometers.

    The strange water spirit beast, struck by the heart-shaped blade, fell silent.

    The Nine Nethers woman anxiously tried to communicate with it, but it didn’t respond, as if nothing had happened.

    It seemed her spirit beast was simply… dazed!

    A bluff…?

    “Pwah!”

    The next second, she spat out a mouthful of blood, then began coughing violently, as if trying to expel her internal organs.

    Within seconds, her eyes were bloodshot, her face pale, her expression filled with agony.

    Having suffered such a heavy blow, her newly summoned spirit beast retreated to her spirit space.

    Her mind reeling, on the verge of unconsciousness, she could no longer maintain the spirit energy required to keep her spirit beast materialized.

    [Love God: Transfers damage received by the weapon to the spirit beast’s main body, and damage received by the spirit beast’s main body to the Spirit Master.] (Since you love each other so much, wouldn’t you be willing to die for each other?)

    “Impossible! I am a Lineage Master of the Nine Nethers of the Pool of Hidden Secrets! How could I be defeated by an unknown nobody?!”

    The black-haired woman glared at the black-crowned girl in the sky, her face contorted in disbelief.

    The blue-haired girl’s hair danced in the wind, her expressionless, teardrop-stained face seemingly filled with pity for her opponent’s weakness.

    Such a condescending gaze, looking down at her like…

    Like a god looking down at an ant…

    Such a being… in the Sea Region?!

    Her vision darkened, and the woman collapsed.


    Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~

    The battle over, the Ice Soul Cold Star casually swung the Love God Scythe a few times, then it shattered into heart-shaped bubbles.

    At the same time, the butterfly wings on its back and the protective barrier around Gong Lianyue also burst, a shower of pink, heart-shaped bubbles raining down.

    Returning to the blue-haired girl’s side, the Ice Soul Cold Star transformed into a beam of purple light and returned to her soul core, leaving the pink figure floating in the air, dazed and disoriented.

    Calm returned, the sky clear.

    The Spirit Masters of Snow Plume City, watching the blue-haired girl floating silently in the sky, held their breath.

    Just moments ago, she had effortlessly defeated a Fifth Cycle, Broken Cycle, Samsara Stage Spirit Master.

    That uniform… were they reinforcements from the Sea Concubine Palace…?

    Only the Pure Saintess, her eyes wide with disbelief, recognized her. Wasn’t that the girl who had been feeding Loving Heart Spring earlier?!

    Wait, that teary face… wasn’t that the legendary…?

    Just then, the blue-haired girl turned her gaze towards the three Samsara Stage Spirit Masters.

    Pierced by that cold, indifferent, god-like gaze, a suffocating pressure descended, their clothes instantly soaked in sweat.

    “You can do whatever you want with that one.”

    “Also, I’m taking Loving Heart Spring.”

    Gong Lianyue grabbed the pink figure in the air and placed it on her shoulder.

    Sacred Water, Lover, initially squirmed and protested, but with the black crown so close, it quickly submitted.

    A moment later, the pink figure, like a soft, boneless creature, wrapped itself around the blue-haired girl’s slender, white neck, nuzzling affectionately.

    Boom!!!

    A few seconds later, a pink cloud of dust erupted.

    Enveloped in a pink, spirit energy barrier, the blue-haired girl, like a meteor, streaked across the sky, vanishing from sight.

    After a long silence, the three Snow Fairy Mansion Spirit Masters finally recovered from their shock, exchanging glances, noticing each other’s disheveled state.

    “From the Water Heart Ranking…?”

    “Impossible. Those are all Nether Traverse Stage experts. She’s only at the Dead Sea Stage.”

    As they discussed, the Pure Saintess, her attire revealing, arrived, riding a massive white tiger with an icy tail.

    The Pure Saintess was truly living up to her title.

    As a symbol of purity, her spiritual cultivation had transcended even the need for clothing, indifferent to worldly judgments and gazes.

    “Teacher, I know who that woman is.”

    “She must be the Sorrowful Saintess of the Sea Concubine Palace!”

    “How is that possible? The Sorrowful Saintess’s teardrop markings are natural, hers looked painted on…”

    The lead Spirit Master trailed off, realizing something. No matter how eloquently others described the Sorrowful Saintess’s teary face, how shocking, how unique, it was impossible to truly comprehend without seeing it firsthand.

    So there really was someone born with such a… picturesque face.

    The Sorrowful Saintess, born with teardrop markings, the Wind Realm’s Sword Emperor, born with sword scars…

    “A face like a painting…” That must be what they meant.

    Not only were their appearances unusual, but their power also defied comprehension.

    Even for one favored by a Saint-rank spirit beast, defeating a Fifth Cycle, Samsara Stage spirit beast at the Dead Sea Stage was an unimaginable feat.

    “Wait, what was the Sorrowful Saintess doing at our Snow Fairy Mansion? And why did she take Loving Heart Spring?”

    “Haven’t you noticed? That terrifying aura… that wasn’t Loving Heart Spring!”

    “A Saint-rank spirit beast has been hiding under our noses for hundreds of years!”

    “…”
    “…”

    Meanwhile, having easily defeated a Nine Nethers Lineage Master, the Sorrowful Saintess was returning to the Sea Concubine Palace.

    Sonic booms echoed as a pink meteor streaked across the sky, tearing through the clouds, disappearing into the distance.

    Sacred Water, Lover, a weapon-type, attachment-type spirit beast, although not yet formally contracted, was temporarily under her control, subservient to Gong Lianyue.

    Her visit to the Snow Fairy Mansion concluded, but the storm unleashed by the Pool of Hidden Secrets was just beginning.

    The wind was rising in the Sea Region.


    Chapter 176: The Shameless Sea Concubine Palace

    –Sea Concubine Palace

    Bang!

    Bang, bang, bang!!

    A massive water barrier, shaped like a shark’s tail, enveloped the Sea Concubine Palace for hundreds of kilometers.

    Outside this shimmering, translucent blue barrier, a massive, scaled sea dragon, nearly a hundred meters long, relentlessly slammed against it, its roars echoing.

    A Saint-rank, Nether Traverse Stage spirit beast, the Azure Sky Sea Dragon.

    Although its size was relatively small for a Nether Traverse Stage spirit beast, its every movement created earth-shattering tidal waves.

    The Azure Sky Sea Dragon’s raw power placed it at the pinnacle of offensive Saint-ranks, its strength said to be capable of lifting the entire ocean.

    And yet, it couldn’t break through this… protective barrier, seemingly generated by some weapon-type spirit beast!

    Hidden within the Sea Concubine Palace was an incredibly powerful, weapon-type spirit beast, its automatic protective field enveloping the area for hundreds of kilometers…

    “Seriously, why don’t the Sea Concubine Palace higher-ups do something about it? Why let this trash run wild?!”

    “If I could beat it, I would!”

    Within the Sea Concubine Palace, a blue-haired girl with a blue hair ornament and shimmering stars in her eyes fumed.

    Shui Puxing, the strongest newcomer of this generation, ranked first in the Sea Dou Hall’s novice trials, now a disciple under Instructor Bai He.

    Beside her, a white-haired girl with a fox tail, munching on a grilled fish, nudged her and gestured towards a distant mountain peak where a figure could be seen.

    Luo Sanba, their fellow newcomer, with her long, green hair.

    She stood atop the mountain, having summoned her plant-type spirit beast.

    A high-rank, Illumination Stage Ice Fragrance Flower!

    Under Luo Sanba’s command, the small, ice-blue flower diligently spat globs of… something… towards the sky, narrowly missing the massive sea dragon.

    Seeing this, Shui Puxing froze, then a grudging admiration filled her.

    She herself had just said that if she could defeat it, she would. And Luo Sanba, knowing she couldn’t win, was still doing it…

    Although just spitting at it, this act of defiance had clearly enraged the Azure Sky Sea Dragon.

    Its frantic attacks on the barrier were definitely motivated by the… projectiles…

    “Heh, the mighty Sea Concubine Palace, can’t even send out a real opponent?”

    “Just some brat spitting… disgusting!!”

    A shrill, strained female voice, barely suppressing its rage, echoed from the back of the Sea Dragon.

    She was angry!

    She was angry.

    She was angry…

    She was pretending not to be angry, but she was definitely angry!

    Many within the Sea Concubine Palace couldn’t help but think this. They hadn’t expected Luo Sanba’s foolish actions to enrage a Nether Traverse Stage expert. They didn’t know whether to admire her or be annoyed.

    Within a minute, Luo Sanba was dragged away by several instructors, still defiantly taunting the Nether Traverse Stage Spirit Master in the sky.

    Hearing the girl’s vulgar insults, the black-haired woman on the Sea Dragon’s back scowled.

    “Sea Concubine Palace, send someone out to fight me!”

    “What’s your rank among the Nine Nethers?”

    Suddenly, a voice from behind startled the black-haired woman.

    She turned around, but there was no one there, just the clear blue sky.

    Boom!!!

    The next second, sensing a powerful surge of spirit energy from the front, she turned back, her expression hardening.

    She had been tricked by such a simple tactic…

    A blue-haired woman with two large buns, swaying gently as she moved, floated before her, a comical sight.

    Her soft, delicate body, encased in a flowing, water-patterned robe, accentuated her alluring curves, a strange contrast to her youthful face.

    Although she had successfully tricked her opponent into turning around with the Tidal Wave spirit technique, she didn’t attack.

    “What’s your rank among the Nine Nethers?” Seeing the woman’s silence, the blue-haired woman with the buns asked again, patiently.

    “Second.”

    The black-haired woman’s eyes narrowed as she replied truthfully.

    This woman, the water spirit energy swirling around her vast and powerful, was like the embodiment of the ocean itself.

    Shui Qinghou, leader of the Six Concubines.

    “That’s not fair! The Sea Concubine Palace is only the third-ranked faction in the Sea Region. Why send your second-in-command against us?” Shui Qinghou complained.

    “What’s your rank on the Water Heart Ranking?” the black-haired woman retorted.

    “Second.”

    “Exactly!”

    “Are you here for a duel, or a suicide mission?” Shui Qinghou asked, bewildered.

    “Of course it’s a duel! You don’t actually intend to have all your Nether Traverse Stage Spirit Masters gang up on me, do you? Surely not! That would be shameless!” the black-haired woman said, feigning outrage.

    Although she was the one causing trouble on their territory, they were all Nether Traverse Stage experts. A group attack would be… undignified.

    Boom!!!

    As soon as she finished speaking, four or five terrifying, Nether Traverse Stage auras erupted, converging on her.

    So they could gang up on her? Wonderful!

    An overwhelming pressure, like the weight of the ocean itself, descended, a chilling killing intent.

    “Alright, alright, you win! You have more people! I’m leaving!”

    “Seriously, I was just planning to… look around… not actually go in~~”

    The black-haired woman’s tone softened instantly as she turned and fled on the back of the roaring Azure Sky Sea Dragon, offering no resistance.

    As she turned, her expression hardened, a dark scowl on her face.

    She hadn’t expected the Sea Concubine Palace to have a hidden Sun and Moon Realm expert, a presence so powerful it had completely extinguished her fighting spirit.

    The Pool of Hidden Secrets was no longer the dominant force it once was…

    And the current Nine Nethers were no longer worthy of following the Nether Empress into battle…

    And the Sea Concubine Palace… how shameless!!!

    The black-haired woman, her heart filled with frustration and disappointment, fled back the way she had come.

    Ten minutes later, a pink comet streaked across the sky, returning. Seeing the Sea Concubine Palace unharmed, Gong Lianyue breathed a sigh of relief.

  • Second Time Around, the Villainous Daughter Decides to Indulge First 60

    Chapter 60: I Want Them All

    In the rain-swept night, the quiet mansion glowed warmly, the aroma of food enticing.

    Lena raised her glass. “A busy and fruitful day should always end with fine wine and good company. Outside, the wind and rain rage, but here we are, listening to soothing music. What obstacle can’t be overcome…?”

    “Can you stop with the cheesy lines?”

    “It’s part of my rehabilitation plan. Didn’t you say you wanted to purify me? This is a crucial step in purifying an evil devil.”

    “So, are you going to put me down?” Angel asked, looking back from her perch on Lena’s lap.

    Lena smiled. “That’s not possible, but I can feed you.”

    She brought the food to the pure and innocent little angel’s lips.

    Angel pouted, refusing to eat. “If an angel accepts food from a devil, she’ll fall from grace.”

    “Fall from grace and stay in hell with me forever…”

    “What did you say?”

    “Nothing, eat.”

    Lena continued to smile, seemingly finding great satisfaction in teasing Angel, especially in forcing her to do things against her will, a sense of dominance and conquest.

    “Mines, aren’t you eating?”

    Noticing the black-haired girl at the end of the table holding food but not eating, Lena put down the berry pie. Angel missed her bite, her resentful look amusing Lena.

    “Master, I don’t have much of an appetite…” Mines said softly. “I already had dinner before coming here. Can I take it home? I’ll definitely eat it with gratitude, Master.”

    “No,” Lena refused flatly. “Eat it now, all of it!”

    “But…” Mines swallowed, the temptation of the delicious food evident, but the seemingly frail girl possessed an unshakeable resolve.

    Imagine living on meager meals, barely surviving on scraps, and now a plate of fragrant berry pies is placed before you, inviting you to eat freely. Most people wouldn’t be able to resist.

    But Mines remained indifferent.

    She wanted to eat, but for various reasons, she couldn’t…

    One bite, and she might never forget the taste, might become attached to Master’s kindness, might find the darkness of her heart amplified by the glimpse of light…

    “You don’t want to see your siblings go hungry, do you?”

    “Eh?”

    “How can you be my bodyguard if you don’t eat your fill? I’ll not only make sure you eat your fill at every meal, but I’ll also fatten you up, hehehe~”

    Lena waved her hand, and Mines reluctantly reached for a berry pie, its sweet aroma filling her nostrils, awakening her long-dormant appetite.

    This was probably going to upset her stomach…

    With this uneasy thought, Mines opened her mouth. “Ahh… mmm… hmm?!”

    So delicious!!

    Mines’s blood-red eyes widened, and she looked at Lena in surprise. Lena smiled back, then continued eating.

    “Right? Mary’s pies are the best in the world. Even I can’t resist having them at least once a month.”

    Biting into the soft crust, the orange-red jam oozed out, melting in her mouth, leaving a lingering sweetness. Dipping it in plum sauce was divine.

    The slightly sour plum balanced the sweetness of the berries, creating a refreshing taste.

    After the first bite, Mines was hooked, devouring the pie.

    “Mmm… delicious…”

    Her enjoyment was contagious, making the others also dig in.

    After dinner, they sat down to talk.

    Angel: “You didn’t go to class today…”

    Lena: “Yes, did anyone call for me?”

    “No.” Angel poked Lena’s breast with a finger, creating a small indentation. “I didn’t go to the academy either, I skipped class…”

    “That’s rare.”

    “Who are you calling rare?!”

    “I’m saying it’s rare for a good girl like you to skip class…” Lena said, noticing Angel’s distracted look, a strange feeling rising within her, making her hold back her usual sarcasm. “What’s wrong? Did something happen at home?”

    “More or less. My sister is back, and the house is in chaos. My father is planning a grand welcome for her…”

    Angel tried to appear indifferent, but before Lena, she couldn’t hide her unease. “The money I painstakingly saved… hmph, forget it. My relationship with my sister isn’t good. I only lent him the money for her sake, as a gesture of reconciliation!”

    Lena listened quietly, then said, “Vanessa Cavendish.”

    “You know my sister?” Angel tilted her head, a cute expression on her face. “She’s already rank four, her spatial magic is amazing!”

    “Of course.”

    Lena chuckled, shaking her head.

    Who didn’t know the Cavendish sisters, the hero’s right and left hands, and his fiancée.

    She remembered being pursued by the hero’s party in her past life, eventually choosing suicide, dying in her desolate gray domain.

    Lena knew Vanessa Cavendish’s worth; she was no less important than the hero himself.

    “So, who do you think is stronger, Vanessa or me?”

    “That’s…”

    Angel hesitated, her eyebrows furrowing as she leaned against Lena, thinking.

    Lena’s lap was warm and soft, her breasts exuding a calming lavender scent. Angel inhaled the fragrance, a tingling sensation spreading from her neck to her earlobes.

    “Stop it, you’re distracting me!” Angel said coquettishly, her girlish shyness incredibly endearing.

    “Seeing your CPU overloaded, I’m just helping you out.”

    Lena chuckled, glancing at the black-haired girl playing chess with Ling Ling on the sofa.

    “The rain has stopped, do you want me to send you back?”

    “Ah.” Mines looked up, realizing Lena was talking to her. The wrinkles on her stocking-clad knees smoothed out as she stood up, light as a feather, replying softly, “Thank you, Master… and Ling Ling. Today was the most meaningful day of my life… Master.”

    She repeated “Master” with emphasis, her eyes softening, her guard completely down.

    “Ling Ling will see you off, Sister Mines.”

    The little fox girl politely extended her tail towards Mines’s palm, and Mines hesitantly touched it, forming a bond of friendship.

    They left the mansion together.

    Now, there were no distractions.

    “Can you please stop it!” Angel protested, pushing against Lena. “Don’t you want to know my answer?! Mmm!!”

    Yes, Lena wanted to know, but she was more interested in how many beautiful melodies this soft, pink mouth could hum, making her heart tremble…

    “I think the answer is obvious.” Lena began wiping her fingers with a wet wipe.

    Recognizing this preparatory action, Angel became alert. “Wait! I haven’t admitted anything!”

    “Then admit it on the bed while bending over?”

    “That’s not fair! You’re bullying me while Ling Ling is away!”

    Angel, trapped under Lena’s arm, whimpered, “It’s not fair, it’s not fair, put me down… I want…”

    Huh?

    Angel’s feet, previously dangling in the air, touched the ground. Her face was still tear-streaked, her expression confused.

    “So, what do you want?”

    Lena lifted Angel’s chin, her warm breath ruffling Angel’s bangs, revealing her smooth forehead.

    “I want…” Angel, overwhelmed by Lena’s scent, finally regained her senses, her voice soft. “If my sister knew you were bullying me like this, she would never forgive you!!”

    “Hmph.” Lena scoffed, her fingers curling into a fist, uttering words Angel would never forget…

    “I want both of you sisters.”

  • My Evil God Girlfriend (gl) 101

    101: Side Story 1

    Sunlight filled the air, the warmth of spring, flowers blooming in vibrant profusion.

    Xiang Er had been feeling rather sleepy lately, needing more sleep than usual, a common springtime affliction.

    But whenever she woke up, the first thing she saw was Akhe. Akhe knitting a new blanket, Akhe bringing her breakfast, Akhe’s lips pressing a gentle kiss on her forehead, waking her.

    It had been like this for months, and Xiang Er still occasionally felt a pang of anxiety, a fear that Akhe wasn’t real, that this was all a dream.

    Human emotions were strange, her mind knew this was real, but her heart, still clinging to the trauma of the past, struggled to let go.

    But the feeling was fleeting, and once fully awake, Xiang Er no longer worried.

    Life with Akhe was simple, her days filled with leisurely meals, occasional outings, mostly focused on recovering her health.

    And of course, their frequent, passionate encounters, on the bed, the sofa, in the bathroom, even on the kitchen counter, a delightful exhaustion, a sweet surrender, but physically demanding, requiring a full day of rest for Xiang Er afterwards.

    Sometimes, Akhe would take her to the company, which, thanks to Akhe’s trusted followers, ran itself smoothly, requiring only her signature on occasional documents, no actual involvement necessary. The employees, all devout followers of Akhe, were dedicated and selfless.

    Xiang Er, initially concerned about this arrangement, soon realized that the employees were happy and productive, their work-life balance healthy, the company thriving, everyone, from the lowest-ranking employee to the highest executive, satisfied, even finding joy in their work.

    So, Xiang Er had to admit, it wasn’t a bad setup, if only Akhe wouldn’t insist on those… impromptu office encounters… it would be perfect.

    Going to the company didn’t require any actual work from Xiang Er, and her days at home were filled with rest and relaxation. And with the arrival of spring, a new desire bloomed within her…

    “You want to… get a job?”

    Akhe, her knitting needles pausing mid-stitch, almost dropping a loop, turned to Xiang Er, her beautiful face a mask of disbelief, a hint of childlike confusion.

    “But… don’t you humans hate working? And you especially hated your job!”

    Akhe tilted her head, a tentacle, appearing from nowhere, gently wrapping around Xiang Er’s neck, pulling her closer.

    The deity’s voice, seductive and playful, whispered in her ear:

    “Or… are you tired of being with me? Hmm?”

    The world tilted, Xiang Er’s body relaxing, and she found herself lying amidst a pile of Akhe’s tentacles, her arms around Akhe’s beautiful torso, her gaze fixed on those full, inviting lips…

    All other matters could wait. As Xiang Er lifted her head to kiss those lips, her body sinking into the soft, warm, and yielding embrace of the tentacles, her mind adrift, lost in the sensation.

    “It’s not that… I love… but… mm…”

    Like floating in a warm spring, her body and mind enveloped in a soft embrace, like returning to the womb, her thoughts silent, her words unspoken, her entire being open, unguarded, her body, her mind, her soul, no longer holding any secrets, merging with Akhe’s…

    Waking up the next morning, still in bed, Xiang Er realized she had forgotten to mention the important thing she had wanted to discuss, but… it had been a wonderful day.

    “Morning, let’s go for a walk.”

    Akhe entered the room, a warm glass of milk in her hand, which she offered to Xiang Er, watching as she drank it, one sip at a time.

    Xiang Er, holding the large mug in both hands, her hair disheveled, hickey marks on her neck from the tentacles’ suckers, looked like a child.

    As a fragile human, Xiang Er couldn’t fully… keep up with Akhe’s desires, so no matter how passionate their encounters, for Akhe, it was… never enough.

    Akhe’s eyes, dark with a lingering desire, the tentacles extending from her lower body, like a tail, twitching and pulsing, their suckers oozing a thick, transparent slime, which dripped onto the floor.

    Xiang Er, mid-sip, paused, sensing something, the familiar sweet fragrance filling the air, and she looked up at Akhe, her voice surprised:

    “What’s wrong? So early in the morning, and you’re already…”

    Akhe, looking at the white milk mustache on Xiang Er’s upper lip, at her innocent, slightly bewildered face, took a deep breath and leaned closer.

    She extended her tongue and, one by one, licked away the traces of milk.

    Xiang Er, flustered, tried to pull away, but she accidentally knocked over the mug, the milk spilling onto them, onto the bed.

    The milk, dripping onto the black and red tentacles, a swirling mix of white, black, and red, a visually arresting, almost erotic, scene.

    Akhe’s eyes darkened, and Xiang Er, her eyes wide, pushed against her:

    “Don’t…”

    The next moment, thick, powerful tentacles wrapped around her, slime dripping, her small body swallowed by the writhing mass…

    The morning passed. The small eyeball scratched at the door, and Xiang Er, waking up on the soft, fleshy bed formed by the intertwined tentacles, her body aching, covered in slime, looked up.

    Akhe, extending a few tentacles to massage her, her beautiful, almost demonic face, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, whispered:

    “Time to go out.”

    After a long, lazy morning of tangled limbs and whispered endearments, they finally got dressed, Xiang Er picking up the small eyeball and playing with it for a moment. Akhe found a small box, opened it, and offered it to Xiang Er:

    “Try this on.”

    Xiang Er opened the box, and inside, nestled on the soft lining, was a pearl necklace. A familiar necklace, the one “Shen Yuhe” had given her.

    Xiang Er put on the necklace, it was indeed beautiful. Her health had improved, her skin no longer as pale, her cheeks fuller, her beauty now radiant, more than worthy of such a beautiful necklace.

    Akhe, in a casual black dress, took Xiang Er, in her white dress, to meet An Yue downstairs.

    An Yue, used to their antics by now, having waited all morning without complaint, smiled, opened the car door for them, and drove them towards the city center.

    As they drove, An Yue casually explained the current situation:

    “The pollution levels have been very low these past few months, and the number of heterogeneous entities has also decreased significantly, without the pollution to sustain them, and with the efforts of our investigators, within a few months, they should be completely eradicated. However, the state is still planning to build a… facility, to contain these entities, just in case. We’re going to visit the newly completed Heterogeneous Entity Containment Facility today, or, as it’s more commonly known, the monster prison. By the way, what were you two up to this morning?”

    Xiang Er, her mind still on the containment facility, replied instinctively:

    “Drinking milk…”

    She immediately stopped, and Akhe, her arm around Xiang Er, chuckled:

    “We were… busy.”

    Xiang Er’s hand flew to Akhe’s mouth, her face burning.

    An Yue:

    “…”

    Should she pretend she hadn’t heard that, or just jump out of the car? Why had she even asked? She had checked the almanac, it was supposed to be an auspicious day, why was she being subjected to this torture?

    The car drove in silence, reaching a secure facility on the outskirts of the city, passing through multiple checkpoints, before finally stopping in front of an imposing building.

    An Yue got out, about to open the door for Xiang Er, when a tentacle snaked out from the other side, reaching through the window, opening Xiang Er’s door, rendering An Yue’s assistance unnecessary.

    Xiang Er looked at the building, its facade blank, its appearance imposing, its windows dark, no guards in sight.

    An Yue led them inside, past layers of security, through scanners and AI checkpoints, until they reached the central area.

    And there it was… the Heterogeneous Entity Containment Facility.

    A vast, cavernous space, filled with countless creatures, large and small, all shapes and forms… a seemingly endless collection.

    Xiang Er paused before each enclosure, a strange feeling in her heart. Humanity was truly resilient, able to recover so quickly from the invasion, even building a prison to contain these creatures, no matter how powerful, something that had seemed impossible, yet here it was.

    And they hadn’t even needed Akhe’s help.

    “This place is… quite impressive.”

    Akhe, behind her, commented.

    They passed by a fish-like monster, which suddenly opened its mouth, revealing rows of sharp teeth, as if trying to devour Xiang Er through the reinforced glass.

    Xiang Er, unfazed by the small monster, barely glanced at it, but An Yue was startled:

    “Don’t!”

    She was about to intervene when… a tentacle pierced through the supposedly impenetrable glass and grabbed the fish monster.

    Alarms blared throughout the facility, the other contained entities, sensing the Evil God’s presence, cowering in their enclosures, the level of pollution spiking, the building trembling, as if about to collapse…

    But Akhe, turning to Xiang Er, smiled faintly, and the surging pollution, the oppressive aura, receded, she would always, for Xiang Er, become… ordinary.

    An Yue’s eyes widened in alarm, but she didn’t dare say anything, just watched as the tentacle swiftly devoured the fish monster, leaving behind only a skeletal frame.

    The tentacle, with a few deft movements, crushed the bones into a small, crystalline stone, which it offered to Xiang Er:

    “Here, a souvenir.”

    Xiang Er took the stone and smiled:

    “It’s quite pretty.”

    Xiang Er had a new job now, a high-ranking, well-paying position, known to very few. She only had to work a few hours a week, visiting the Heterogeneous Entity Containment Facility, walking through the enclosures, basically just… existing there.

    Her presence alone was enough. Because as long as she was there, the Evil God would also be there, and the monsters, no matter how powerful, how ferocious, would cower before the god, their resistance quelled.

    Xiang Er had also taken up painting, a new hobby, and she started creating a bestiary of the contained entities, their forms meticulously depicted, their abilities and weaknesses noted, a document that would soon become an invaluable resource during this time of pollution, a historically significant work, a unique and precious collection.

    But for now, Xiang Er simply did what she enjoyed, finding a quiet happiness in her ordinary life.

    Once a week, after work, she and Akhe would go camping in the nearby mountains. Akhe would always bring plenty of food, a tent, sleeping bags, all the necessary equipment, but they never used them.

    After all… who needed a sleeping bag when they had Akhe’s soft, warm tentacles?

    Under the starlit sky, Xiang Er, like an offering to a god, her body naked, knelt, receiving the god’s love…

    Wave after wave of pleasure, until Akhe’s tentacles, their tips glistening, finally stilled.

    Xiang Er, her body covered in sweat, lay amidst the tentacles, their familiar suckers pulsing against her skin, and she turned her head, Akhe’s face, flushed, her gaze meeting Xiang Er’s.

    The starlight, like a soft veil, covered the sky, the grass swaying gently in the night breeze, the world silent, the god in her arms.

    Xiang Er felt a deep contentment, this was her wildest dream, her greatest desire, fulfilled.

    She was mad, she knew it, but she was also… incredibly happy.

    Akhe leaned closer, her breath warm against Xiang Er’s skin, her face damp with sweat, her chest rising and falling. She kissed Xiang Er’s lips and whispered:

    “Let’s get married, Xiang Er.”

  • Captivating Beauty 66p1

    Chapter 66 p1

    Close relative.

    The words sent a chill down Xu Jinnan’s spine.

    While this world’s setting was similar to her original world, with the exception of the ABO dynamics, the basic principles of genetics remained the same.

    Close relatives shared too many similar genes, limiting genetic diversity in their offspring and increasing the risk of inheriting harmful recessive traits.

    Incestuous relationships significantly increased the risk of genetic disorders.

    This could explain the original Xu Jinnan’s mental instability, her differentiation defect, even her violent tendencies.

    “They’re insane,” Xu Jinnan muttered, her worldview crumbling. She suddenly remembered something from the original Xu Jinnan’s memories.

    Xu Lian’s words to Xu Tao echoed in her mind: “We don’t even know if she’s an Alpha yet, let alone an S-class. If she turns out to be an Omega… then your precious daughter is a failure.” She had found those words strangely ominous, like they were trying to breed a superior Alpha…

    And now, looking at the list, all the potential mates were S-class.

    In this world, Alphas represented only 5% of the population, Omegas 10%, the rest Betas.

    And even among Alphas and Omegas, S-class individuals were incredibly rare.

    Based on the compatibility list, most of the matches were between 50% and 60%.

    Lu Yun was the only one with a compatibility level above 90%.

    So… the original Xu Jinnan had likely been an experiment – an attempt to breed a pure, superior Alpha through incest.

    And Xu Lian’s words had been a chilling prophecy; the original Xu Jinnan had indeed become a failure…

    A dysfunctional waste.

    It was almost midnight. Xu Jinnan’s car was parked in a secluded area, the only light coming from a dim streetlamp and a few flickering ground lights, like fireflies about to be extinguished.

    The faint glow was like the eyes of the underworld peering into the world of the living.

    She still had another photo, and after taking a few minutes to process the first one, she slowly pulled it out.

    The date on the second photo was twenty-two years ago, five years after Xu Tao and Lu Yun’s marriage.

    This list was shorter, with fewer names.

    Carriers of S-class Omega Genes, Total 4:

    Four entries followed, labeled X1, X2, X3, and X4, like products, not people.

    Their information was just as detailed as before, but instead of a compatibility level, each entry had an “S-class Omega Differentiation Probability.”

    Ranked from lowest to highest, X4 had the highest probability – 95%. Exceptional.

    Xu Jinnan’s gaze lingered on X4’s information. Birthdate: 1121.

    Shen Shu’s beautiful face flashed through her mind, her heart skipping a beat before quickly returning to its normal rhythm.

    What am I thinking? It’s just a coincidence. It can’t be.

    She refocused on the photo. If the original Xu Jinnan had been an experiment, a product of incest, what about these children?

    She remembered the little girl in the courtyard, the one Xu Lian had been abusing… Xu Lian had said the girl was meant for Xu Tao’s branch of the family, originally intended for the original Xu Jinnan.

    Meaning, for some reason, the Xu family had stopped choosing mates from within the family, starting with the original Xu Jinnan.

    Xu Lian’s mocking words to Xu Tao echoed in her mind: “Mother has so much faith in your genes, already making plans for her future.

    A chilling thought occurred to her, a thought both absurd and plausible.

    There weren’t many S-class Alphas or Omegas in the Xu family. Out of the old matriarch’s three children, only Xu Tao was an S-class Alpha.

    Perhaps, due to the scarcity of high-ranking Omegas within the family, they had found these children, carriers of S-class Omega genes, as potential mates?

    The thought made her blood run cold.

    And what had happened to them? The original Xu Jinnan had never mentioned X4. Where had she gone?

    What had happened to these children?

    Her hands trembled as she put the photos away, her mind racing, then going blank, overwhelmed by the implications.

    She sat in the car for half an hour, staring out at the deserted road, raindrops starting to splatter against the windshield, blurring the already dim landscape.

    The asphalt road, glistening with moisture, seemed to stretch endlessly into the darkness, threatening to swallow her whole.

    A distant light flickered, and her phone vibrated, breaking the silence. She looked at the caller ID.

    Shen Shu.

    Shen Shu: [Not coming home tonight?]

    Xu Jinnan stared at Shen Shu’s profile picture for a moment, then typed a reply: [I’ll be back. Go to sleep.]

    After sending the message, she started the car.

    Two simple photos, yet they held a weight heavier than any book, secrets she needed time to process.

    Especially the fact that she was in the body of a child born from an incestuous relationship.

    It meant she could face unforeseen health risks, both physical and mental…

    She felt a deep sadness, a profound sense of despair.

    If she had known this earlier, she wouldn’t have pursued Shen Shu. She would have stayed away…

    Perhaps then, they wouldn’t be living together, sharing meals, commuting together, hugging, kissing…

    Horseback riding.

    Receiving concerned messages from Shen Shu.

    Her heart ached, a heavy, suffocating feeling.

    At 2 a.m., she parked in her designated spot at Xingcheng International, turned off the engine, and put the photos away before getting out of the car.

    It was drizzling, but she didn’t bother with an umbrella.

    She didn’t want to.

    The night air was cool, and she pulled her jacket tighter around her, her posture still proud and confident, her usual aura of authority undiminished.

    She opened the apartment door.

    The dim light in the hallway felt warm and welcoming, dispelling the chill of the night.

    She looked up and saw Shen Shu’s bedroom door slightly ajar.

    She quietly changed into her slippers, the light blue ones they had bought together, the matching pink ones still in the shoe rack.

    She heard soft footsteps from Shen Shu’s room and, composing herself, looked up, a smile playing on her lips. “Why aren’t you asleep?”

    Shen Shu stood at the doorway, glancing at the damp strands of hair clinging to Xu Jinnan’s forehead. “Waiting for you,” she replied without hesitation.

    In the soft, almost ethereal light, Shen Shu, wearing her pink strawberry pajamas, her long, dark hair loose and flowing, looked unusually gentle.

    Xu Jinnan walked over and instinctively smoothed a stray strand of hair from Shen Shu’s forehead, the familiar scent of her pheromones filling her senses.

    She paused, then pulled her hand away.

    “Weren’t you tired from horseback riding?” she asked. “It’s late. Go to sleep.”

    Shen Shu tilted her head back slightly, meeting Xu Jinnan’s gaze.

    “What’s wrong?”

    Chen Yue must have delivered something.

    Xu Jinnan’s heart was heavy. She wanted to talk, to share the burden of the day’s discoveries, the shocking revelations, but she wasn’t ready yet.

    “Shu Shu, I’m tired,” she said softly.

    Shen Shu’s eyes, usually cool and distant, held a warmth that surprised Xu Jinnan. She didn’t ask any further questions.

    She simply leaned closer, her arms gently circling Xu Jinnan’s waist.

    Xu Jinnan’s body stiffened, her heart skipping a beat, then she remembered her damp clothes. “I’m cold. I got rained on,” she said, gently pulling Shen Shu’s arms away.

    Shen Shu’s grip tightened slightly. “Then you should use an umbrella next time,” she murmured, her face close to Xu Jinnan’s ear, her voice like a soothing balm.

    Xu Jinnan couldn’t resist.

    “It’s okay,” Shen Shu whispered. “Everything will be okay. Do you understand?” The last sentence, though soft, held a certain firmness, a quiet strength.

    “Okay,” Xu Jinnan replied, her voice a mixture of amusement and exhaustion.

    The only lights on were the dim ones in the hallway and Shen Shu’s bedroom, the soft patter of rain against the windows creating a peaceful, almost dreamlike atmosphere.

    Shen Shu held her for a moment longer, then slowly released her, her gaze lingering on Xu Jinnan’s troubled expression. “Go take a shower, then get some rest,” she said softly.

    “Okay.”

    Only then did Xu Jinnan’s heart begin to calm down, the earlier turmoil subsiding slightly.

    She went to the bathroom, the water hotter than usual, perhaps because of the cooler night air.

    When she emerged from the bathroom, Shen Shu’s bedroom door was closed.

    Exhausted after the long day, she climbed into bed, trying to push all thoughts aside.

    She closed her eyes, and a few minutes later, a soft knock came at the door.

    She hadn’t locked it since moving in. She turned on the bedside lamp and called out, “Come in.”

    She squinted, then, seeing the person at the doorway, paused. Shen Shu was holding a blanket. She closed the door behind her without looking at Xu Jinnan.

    “…Shu Shu?”

    Shen Shu walked over to the bed. “Move over,” she said.

    Xu Jinnan: “…You…”

    She was stunned, her words catching in her throat, a sudden shyness washing over her.

    She was still capable of feeling self-conscious, even now.

    Shen Shu repeated, her voice calm, “Move over.”

    Xu Jinnan, her mouth slightly agape, shifted to the side, making space on the bed. “…Are you sleeping here?”

    Shen Shu placed the blanket on the bed. “Where else would I sleep? On the floor?”

    “…That’s not what I meant,” Xu Jinnan said, the familiar sweet scent of Shen Shu’s pheromones filling the air as the blanket settled on the bed.

    She paused. “Why are you suddenly…”

    “Don’t you like it?” Shen Shu asked, her tone serious, yet with a hint of playful challenge.

    Xu Jinnan: “…”

    Shen Shu’s ability to deliver such suggestive lines with a straight face was both frustrating and endearing.

    Even though she knew what Shen Shu meant, she couldn’t quite believe it.

    “It’s not that,” she replied. Which normal woman wouldn’t like this?

    But it was so unexpected.

    As Shen Shu shifted closer, Xu Jinnan instinctively moved her own blanket to the side, making space for her.

    Shen Shu sat down on the bed, pulling the blanket over her legs, then snuggling deeper into the covers.

    “Xu Jinnan.”

    “Yes?”

    Xu Jinnan looked at her, noticing the faint redness of her earlobes in the soft light. “Turn off the lights. It’s time to sleep,” Shen Shu said softly.

     

  • Female Lead Was Coaxed Away by the Villain Again [Quick Transmigration] 123

    Chapter 123: My Guardian Spirit is Dead (9)

    “You can’t let the client watch while you’re exorcising ghosts,” Jiang Zhiyan said seriously. “Otherwise, your commission will be halved.”

    After all, many people didn’t just care about whether the problem was solved, but also the performance. Those scammers earned high salaries because they acted like masters.

    Jiang Zhiyan looked away from Xie Yunzhi. It was a good thing it was late, and this place was known for being haunted, so there was no one around, otherwise… Xie Yunzhi being possessed might become trending news.

    There were many ghosts here, but few were powerful, which made it good practice for Xie Yunzhi. And after discovering that she was actually quite capable, many ghosts started fleeing towards a certain location.

    Jiang Zhiyan descended. The two ghosts who had been fighting Xie Yunzhi, seeing Jiang Zhiyan, clutched their severed limbs in fear and also ran in the same direction.

    The moment they entered a certain space, Jiang Zhiyan saw a rift appear in mid-air.

    “What is that?” Xie Yunzhi also noticed it. “Didn’t you say you weren’t going to interfere? Why did it appear again?”

    “I sensed something good and came down, these are too weak, not even fun for practice,” Jiang Zhiyan said, floating over, reaching out to touch the area where the rift had appeared, sensing the fluctuation of Yin energy, she reached inside, then withdrew her hand.

    “Find a shovel and dig it up.”

    “About how deep?” Xie Yunzhi asked.

    “I don’t know, but there’s probably something down there, dig, once you dig it up, the problem here will be solved.”

    Xie Yunzhi sighed softly: “Digging in someone’s garden in the middle of the night…”

    “Keep whatever you dig up.”

    “That kind of thing… the client probably doesn’t want it.” Xie Yunzhi dug about half a meter deep, and her shovel finally hit something hard. She glanced at Jiang Zhiyan and reached out to pull it out. It was a reddish metal fragment, she didn’t know if the red color was rust or blood, it felt strange to the touch.

    “What is this?”

    Jiang Zhiyan leaned closer and looked: “It looks like a broken piece of some burial object.”

    Xie Yunzhi looked around, picked up a plastic bag from the ground, put the fragment inside, then quickly wiped her hands.

    “Keep it, don’t tell anyone,” Jiang Zhiyan said.

    “Why?” Xie Yunzhi didn’t understand.

    “Something that can connect Yin and Yang, allowing ghosts to pass into the mortal realm, of course you should keep it for yourself.”

    “Honestly, based on your description… it doesn’t sound like a good thing,” Xie Yunzhi frowned. “If I keep it, what if ghosts come looking for it?”

    “They won’t, I’m here,” Jiang Zhiyan paused. “Are you suspecting I’m trying to harm you? It’s a good thing if used properly, just throw any harmless ghosts inside, killing too many ghosts is also a sin.”

    Xie Yunzhi pursed her lips: “Hearing those words from a vengeful spirit is really strange.”

    Jiang Zhiyan was about to speak, but Xie Yunzhi glanced at her: “You seem to really like me, then I’ll keep it, but is the baleful aura too strong?”

    “I’ll teach you how to deal with it after we get back,” Jiang Zhiyan said.

    Xie Yunzhi was truly curious about Jiang Zhiyan, why did she have a grudge against the Xie family? How did a family like the Xies even offend Jiang Zhiyan? Was the Xie family really that powerful many years ago?

    “You… no, the previous one, what was her grudge against the Xie family?”

    “The Xie family used human sacrifices many years ago to suppress an evil being.”

    “Huh?” Xie Yunzhi’s eyes widened. “Is that a proper method?”

    “Clearly not, the Xie family has whitewashed their history, they weren’t exactly righteous in the beginning.”

    Xie Yunzhi pursed her lips: “No wonder she’s attached to the Xie family, I would be too.”

    “If she could reincarnate, she probably wouldn’t be attached anymore,” Jiang Zhiyan chuckled. “They were afraid she would report them after she died, so they suppressed her soul along with the evil being, who knew there would be unrest later, and she would be released.”

    Xie Yunzhi didn’t know what to say: “It’s you now, then what about her?”

    “I’ll disappear later, and it will be her again.”

    “Huh?” Xie Yunzhi frowned. “Then you want me to marry you? You’re going to abandon me?”

    Jiang Zhiyan took a deep breath: “You’ll understand when you’re lucid, I don’t want to talk to someone whose mind isn’t clear, I’m leaving, fill the hole and go back.”

    “Can’t you just help me?” Xie Yunzhi sighed. “But why was that skeleton here?”

    “Some old ghosts like to move house with their bones, and many souls attach themselves to bones after death,” Jiang Zhiyan said. “No one lived here before, and it’s so spacious and beautiful, who wouldn’t like it? And there aren’t many people here at night.”

    Xie Yunzhi: …

    “I’m starving, let’s go, let’s get some late-night snacks,” Xie Yunzhi said, putting her hands on her hips. “My sleep schedule, which I’ve maintained for so long, is about to be ruined.”

    “It’s fine, just stay up until midnight and then sleep.”

    “You really don’t know how to be considerate,” Xie Yunzhi said, giving Jiang Zhiyan a disappointed look.

    “I am considerate, my heart aches for you, if you don’t believe me, I can dig it out and show you.”

    “There’s no need for that,” Xie Yunzhi said, leaving with her bag, then after making sure everything was fine, she messaged the homeowner.

    They seemed to have been waiting for her message. Seeing Xie Yunzhi’s concise “It’s solved,” they felt inexplicably relieved.

    They cautiously checked the surveillance footage, but after the garden lights turned on, the footage went dark, they could only vaguely hear sounds of fighting, it only returned to normal when Xie Yunzhi left with something in her hand.

    “Was that really not a show? This girl is too young.”

    “Someone should go back and sleep there tonight to find out.”

    “You try it first.”

    Not many restaurants were still open at this time, even the night market was almost deserted. Xie Yunzhi casually ate something at a street vendor’s stall and sat on a bench, looking at the street: “It feels both lively and deserted.”

    “What’s lively about it?” the stall owner asked, looking around warily.

    “I meant there are many stalls here,” Xie Yunzhi paused. “Have there been any strange incidents here recently?”

    Could it be this coincidental?

    Xie Yunzhi didn’t really want to continue working after finishing a job, but her conscience prompted her to ask.

    “Yes, some people here received hell money,” the stall owner said mysteriously. “You know, most people use electronic payments now, few use cash, so everyone remembers clearly when they receive cash, it was clearly real money when they received it, but when they counted it later, it turned into hell money.”

    Xie Yunzhi looked at the stall owner, a little puzzled: “Do you always tell your customers this kind of thing? No wonder there are so few people eating here.”

    Stall owner: …

    “But you’re quite conscientious,” Xie Yunzhi continued.

    Hearing this, the stall owner’s hand, which was reaching for a talisman, trembled slightly.

    “Of course,” the stall owner still took out the talisman. “So, do you want to buy a safety talisman? It’s been consecrated, very effective, only five yuan.”

    “No,” Xie Yunzhi glanced at it and shook her head. “This doesn’t look like a safety talisman, more like a luck-changing talisman.”

    Xie Yunzhi put down her chopsticks and pinned the stall owner to the table. He struggled to get up, but felt like a cold mountain was pressing down on him, immobilizing him, he looked at Xie Yunzhi in terror.

    “There are still people using this kind of scam these days, taking both your money and your life.” Xie Yunzhi called the Xie family, who arranged for someone to pick her up. After dealing with the situation until four in the morning, Xie Yunzhi finally returned home.

    “The Xie family said they would investigate whose luck he changed, but I feel like… they won’t,” Xie Yunzhi said, resting her chin on her hand.

    “They will.” The Xie family was on the female lead’s side, although some of them weren’t exactly virtuous, they were generally “good people.” “Not many people in the Xie family know about what happened back then, they see themselves as good people.”

    “I’ll find an opportunity to tell them…” Xie Yunzhi looked at Jiang Zhiyan sincerely. “Will that lessen your resentment?”

    “No need, just leave it, there’s no proof, even if you tell them, they won’t admit it, they’ll just think you’ve been deceived by me, they might believe you in their hearts, but they won’t admit it, because it would damage the Xie family’s image.”

    Xie Yunzhi exhaled deeply, looking at Jiang Zhiyan, she felt extremely unhappy. Although Jiang Zhiyan didn’t seem sad at all, the thought of her being used as a sacrifice made her heart ache.

    She truly believed Jiang Zhiyan now.

    She really had forgotten many things.

    Xie Yunzhi reached out and hugged Jiang Zhiyan.

    Xie Yunzhi successfully resolved this incident, even doing a good deed for society along the way, earning praise from all sides, and the Xie family felt even more confident in entrusting the matters in City A to her.

    Xie Yunzhi didn’t really want to do it, but seeing the commission, she felt like she could.

    “Why are you working so hard? You’re not short of money,” Jiang Zhiyan frowned. “You’ve lost weight recently.”

    “But my muscles are firmer now,” Xie Yunzhi flexed her arm. “I’m planning to have someone carve a small house out of jade for you, you can come with me to choose the jade later.”

    “No need, the current jade bracelet is very comfortable,” Jiang Zhiyan said. “The size doesn’t really matter.”

    “Of course it matters, the current one is too small,” Xie Yunzhi wagged her finger. “And I don’t trust the Xie family’s things, who knows what they’ve done to it.”

    “Didn’t you say you wanted to save money? You’re not even sure if I’m her.”

    “But my intuition tells me you are,” Xie Yunzhi pondered for a moment. “I dreamed of you hugging me and crying last night, I don’t know why you were crying, and I also heard many people talking to me.”

    “What did they say?”

    “They told me to be nicer to you,” Xie Yunzhi said, leaning against the sofa.

    “Were they being sincere? Or did someone tell them to tell you to be nicer to me?”

    “Of course they were sincere, it was a dream,” Xie Yunzhi raised her hand. “I want to touch your face.”

    “It’s very cold.”

    “I still want to touch it,” Xie Yunzhi said, looking at Jiang Zhiyan intently.