this is just a book im reading and need the audio function! so dont waste time here im already in chapte 55 or something

"Welcome. Thank you for purchasing our product. The scanning is beginning. Please wait a moment.
"Scanning completed. Citizen ID confirmed: SH13*313. Name: Feng Bujue. Downloading equipment: NL 2055 Model, Single-use Gaming Hub, no detection of additional hardware. Heart rate normal. Nervous connectivity program readying. Please select the connection type.
"Connection type selected as non-sleep mode, adjusting… Adjustment completed. Please confirm to log into the game or return to the main menu.
"Program initiating. Entering the game in ten seconds…"
After the countdown completed, Feng Bujue entered the game world. He was deposited in an environment that was a simulacrum of an elevator, but there was no level panel next to the door. Instead, on the wall to his side, there was a thirty-two-inch touchscreen. On the wall that was opposite the display was a large mirror, reflecting the player's image from head to toe.
Feng Bujue look at his reflection in the mirror. He had morphed into a 3D CG character with a high resolution. He was wearing a black, long-sleeve T-shirt and long jeans; there was nothing eye-catching about him. His gaming avatar looked similar to how he looked in real life. He was just shy of 1.8 meters tall with ruffled, unkempt hair. His facial features were soft, and some might even call them feminine.
With the support of the fourth-generation photon computer, players who were connected to the game could enjoy a five-sense experience that was close to reality, but ultimately, the game relied on CG technology. Thus, it was unable to really plant the players into actual virtual reality.
"Welcome to the game's log-in lobby. These are all the gaming options provided by Dream Inc. Please select to log in to the one that you prefer." The system audio began again, and selectable icons appeared on the touch screen next to him.
There is only one option available. Why do they waste time to introduce this extra step? Is this a sign that the company will introduce more games in the future? Feng Bujue thought to himself. He used his finger to click on the only option—Thriller Paradise. 
"The age of players who log into this game has to be more than sixteen years old. Dream Inc advises against those with heart disease, mental illness, or similar serious illnesses interacting with this program."
This sentence appeared on screen, and the system audio repeated it one more time. After that, three icons appeared on screen—one was 'Log-in Confirm', the other was 'Cancel', and there was a conspicuous link next to these two that said 'General Disclaimers'.
"Mental illness, it says," Feng Bujue said to himself. "Perhaps I should look at this."
He clicked on the third option, and a wordy legal document immediately jumped up on-screen. Just looking at the scroll bar on the right-hand side, he knew that this was going to be a lengthy read. Normally, when people came into such disclaimers or explanations while playing games, eighty percent of them would close it directly or drag the cursor right down to the bottom and then click on 'agree'.
But Feng Bujue was not a normal person.
He was 24, a novelist specializing in detective fiction. His hobby was to proclaim himself shamelessly as an 'artist' or a 'Great Scribe' when people asked him about his career. However, these were not the main points. Instead, one should focus on why he was unique from others.
First, the reason he played this game was to cure his 'illness'. Of course, his illness was not the typical internet addiction but a real, recorded disease. Starting from about two months ago, Feng Bujue had suddenly noticed a weird change to his body. He had used three days to confirm that he had lost the emotion known as 'fear'.
The scariest image and audio he could find was unable to stimulate him. He had skimmed through a parade of horror films and books and coupled them with his imagination to scare himself, but it was to no avail. It was as if a door in his mind had been closed. He clearly knew why certain things were scary and understood why other people would be scared by then, but the sensation of fear would not come.
Therefore, he had gone to the nearest hospital for a check-up, and that was when this whole journey began. The MRI had shown that there was a shadowy spot in his brain, just adjacent to his amygdala. The doctors had then brought up the possibility of a brain tumor.
After that, Feng Bujue had gone to about four of the largest hospitals within the nation to get multiple opinions. None of them could provide him with a clear diagnosis, but they did give him many choices of treatment.
After many exams and many diagnoses from many famed doctors, Feng Bujue had a general understanding of it. This illness of his was meant for the medical history records. As the patient, he had two things to consider. Number one, which doctor should he give the naming right of his illness to, and number two, should he contribute his body to the advancement of science after he passed away?
Two months passed by, and the shadow in Feng Bujue's brain did not change; it did not worsen, nor did it shrink or disappear. His other bodily function was fine. In fact, he could be considered perfectly healthy. After giving it some consideration, he had decided to opt out of the treatment and left the hospital. Since losing the sense of fear was the only symptom, and no one could confirm whether this was fatal or not, he decided to surrender his fate to God.
One day, Feng Bujue stumbled across a closed beta advertisement for Thriller Paradise. The slogan at the time was 'A gaming mode that goes beyond the traditions by placing you right in the middle of fear and despair, which stick to you like shadow, to let you experience fear like you have never experienced it before.'
Following that, he went online to investigate the game further. He watched a professionally-produced promotional video that claimed that it had made many children pee their pants before. It was then that he noticed the link that read 'Purchasing the latest gaming hub will entitle you to a closed beta account.'
Even though it sounded superfluous, the main reason Feng Bujue entered this game was not to 'play-test'. Mainly, he was there to be 'scared'. He did not have high hope for this—he just had this thought that perhaps in this supposedly scary environment, he could regain his sense of fear.
Of course, if that was everything that was wrong with Feng Bujue, he would only be called a patient, but the reason he was 'unique' from others was more than his brain tumor. This was because before he fell ill, he was already different from others. To put it frankly, he was undeniably… a weirdo.
There were many irregular things about Feng Bujue. They were not intense enough to be categorized as a sickness, but they were definitely unfathomable by normal standards. For example, his reading addiction…
His desire for reading was something hard to be understood by normal minds. For example, he could not stop himself from reading the words on the packaging of his shampoo; with the manuals for electronic devices, he would read them from beginning to end, without missing a word; the worst was… he would not even give up reading the labels on new clothes.
As long as something or someone had a relationship with him, Feng Bujue would instinctively gather all the information on it. Furthermore, he was not just reading for fun—he had a surprisingly good reading ability and memory. Even though his memory could not be called photographic, where he could recite everything he read without error, as long as it was something that he had read, years might have passed since then, and he would be able to remember at least sixty percent of it.
"Hmm… This is not so much different from other gaming disclaimers." Feng Bujue took two minutes to finish the disclaimer that was several thousand words long. "The only thing different about it is the few clauses on the sixth paragraph…"
He titled his head slightly downward and used his left hand to clutch the elbow of his right hand, and the pointing and middle finger of his right hand tapped his face as they slid from his forehead down the bridge of his nose before ending on the tip. This was a habit of his when he was thinking. "In others… if the damage or injury is caused by the player's illness, their company will not bear the responsibility for it."
Feng Bujue felt he could not overrule this clause as a gimmick created by Dream Inc. He had gone through the game design on the official website before. The biggest selling point of the game was a concept called 'Terror Points'.
Based on functions in the photon computer and gaming hub, the player's heart rate, blood pressure, and pulse would be monitored in real time in real life to extrapolate the standard of fear. If the Terror Points experienced by the player in game went over the threshold, the connection would be forcibly cut, and the player would be kicked out of the system. If the player suffered a great anomaly like the ceasing of their heart beat or difficulty breathing, the gaming hub would contact medical help immediately. In other words, the gaming server was connected to the hospital and police servers to minimize the chance of death from gaming.
Feng Bujue clicked agree, and the system audio began. "This is your first time logging into the game. Please select your in-game name."
A textbox appeared on screen, and next to it were the many limiting clauses—the name had to have more than four characters, and sensitive or curse words were not allowed. In the age of photon computers, the power of AIs and computers had reached an incomprehensible level. The system only needed a database of words or even general guidelines, and it would be able to operate on its own to limit all sorts of prohibited behavior. Tricks like FUC*K or A55I-I0LE would not be able to bypass the fourth-generation photon computer. Around a decade ago, there had been people who feared that this kind of intelligent AI would develop sentience and turn against humanity, but so far, there had been no cases to support this worry.
In conclusion, the photon computer was very powerful, but exactly how powerful would only be seen later.
"Scanning completed. IGN Feng Bujue is usable. Please confirm."
Feng Bujue's real name was rather uncommon, so it likely would have been useable, but he used 'Feng' to replace 'Feng' (The original Feng is 'seal', and the IGN Feng is 'crazy'; they're homophones in Chinese.). He did not want to use his real name; plus, he was fond of self-deprecating humor.
After clicking confirm, the system audio said, "Next, the beginner's tutorial will initiate. The tutorial can only be completed once, and the scenario is confirmed. You will gain the base reward after completing the tutorial.
"Please take note. The result of the tutorial will not affect your character's beginning ability, but the reward will be different. If you are forced to log off from the system due to high Terror Points or you leave the gaming hub due to personal reasons, you will not be able to continue the tutorial from where you left off, and the system will design a new tutorial for you."
Feng Bujue listened to the hint and reached out to confirm his choice again. Just as his finger touched the icon on the screen, the lights in the elevator suddenly went out.
The next second, a different sound began—it was completely different from the mechanized system audio from before. This time, it sounded like an old witch. "Welcome to Thriller Paradise…"
The words had just finished when the elevator suddenly shook. Then, the black box where he could not even see his own fingers started to slowly sink downward.


This is a game beyond dimension–the pursuit of truth. 
The unknown seal, the gambit between gods and demons… 
The defiance against data, the retribution of human… 
In a virtual world connected with reality, consciousness dictates us, consciousness chooses us, and consciousness dictates our consciousness. 
Now, throw away you fear. 
Throw away your selfish interest, question, and disbelief… Free your thought. 
Welcome to Thriller Paradise. 
Feng Bujue lost his ability to fear because of an unknown psychological disorder. Through a virtual reality game designed for players to experience fright and despair, he began his search for his lost fear. Could he finally regain his ability to fear? Could he outwit the scenarios presented to him? Could he finally uncover the truth hidden inside Thriller Paradise?  


Hello how are you
Let me introduce myself I am the Author of this book (reflections). This book will mainly deal with my "Reflections" and Opinions on various topics.
I started this book because I want to practice my writing and one day become an Author and make a living writing books.
I have had many thoughts and ideas; to write my own Original books. But when I sit in front of the computer I go blank
So I thought about writing a fanfic, to practice my writing, but still, I was left blank. Despite also having many ideas and story and character development. I was blank; I did not know what to write or how to put my thoughts into words.
Then one night I got the idea to write a book about my thoughts.
And so this book was born.
I decided that the first chapter would be a presentation:
To begin, I want to say that I am: a Christian, I was born in a Christian home and raised in a Christian family.
I believe that God created the Universe and everything in it.
I also think and believe that everything happens because HE allows it to happen; if "good or bad" things happen.
I really like Anime; I started watching Anime at 12 years old. The first one I saw I saw it from YouTube on my cell phone. The first anime I saw was; Rurouni kenshin or (samurai X), I saw him until the fight with Shishio, after that fight it seemed to me that he lost quality and I didn't see him again.
The second anime that I also saw from YouTube on my cell phone was Medabots. I saw all the chapters.
Later I saw inuyasha but I left him because he bothered me with inuyasha. I don't remember the reason, but it did bother me a lot XD.
Then I saw Ranma ½ that anime I liked a lot. I was surprised to learn that it was the same Author as inuyasha. I saw all the chapters. The movie and the 14 ovas. But I haven't read the manga yet.
I started looking for animes in Latin Spanish and I found Kenichi. I watched all the chapters of the anime. and some time after reading a post on Facebook an image where he posted where the anime ended to continue it in the manga. I read all the chapters of the manga
About ½ after seeing Ranma, a relative loaned us his laptop. (The reason I was watching anime with the phone was because it had no speakers and it had outdated audio drivers and I didn't know anything. I thought I had a faulty audio card, but not that it had outdated drivers. I found out in 2019. all the time thinking it was the audio card but it was the drivers when I found out I was feeling stupid and ashamed of my ignorance).
Cough cough
 
As I was saying after my relative loaned us the laptop, I started watching anime on animeflv.
There I found To Love Ru, an anime that became my favorite for a long time. I liked the comedy and how the characters interacted, as well as the personality of the protagonist. And I think it's an excellent anime (it's one of those guilty tastes that I have). But if there's one thing I have to say that I didn't like it was the excess of ecchi and fanservice on the part of the authors and I think this really hurts the job. Because it's as if the authors thought more about pleasing the readers than developing the characters and the story.
Then I saw Soul Eater, Rosario + Vampire, Katekyo Hitman Reborn. Tengen Toppa Gurren Lagann and many other anime.
 (One Piece I saw almost 700 chapters without audio I stayed where Luffy defeats Doflamingo).
Since my computer had no audio, I started reading manga. I read them on TumangaOnline. That's when I read Kenichi, Rosario + Vampire, Re Monter. That's where I read the Manhua from Tales of Demos And Gods. In the comments I saw that someone commented that he had a novel and I liked it so much that I looked for it and that is how I started reading web novels.
 
I don't like watching sports on television. I find them very boring.
I like to exercise, although I am very lazy, (but it is not entirely my fault since I was born tired, after I was born the doctor had to pat me to cry) so sometimes or almost always I don't. (TT_TT)
I graduated from Bachiller of Science at the age of 15. and a few months later I passed the introductory course to study medicine. (Premedical).
And at 16 and a few months I started college. But I didn't make an effort to study, and as expected I ended up losing the year. And if he failed the last quarterly exam he ran the risk of being expelled, so requesting a temporary withdrawal from the university "accused of family problems."
As the new school term begins, I started with a slightly more focused and serious mindset. Two months after starting and being close to the first trimester exam. The teacher in charge of my year calls me and tells me that that year I cannot attend the school year, due to the withdrawal request that I had previously requested, that I had to wait at least one year before I could resume my studies.
After that I became very depressed.
After about 6 months had passed, my mother told me if she wanted to study education at another university. She told me that a friend told her that the introductory course was about to start and that few people signed up, and she asked me if I wanted to sign up. and I answered yes.
I passed the introductory with a high mark and started my first semester in the College of Education.
It goes without saying that history repeated itself, started the semester motivated but that motivation was gradually lost. Mainly because he had many free hours, due to the lack of teachers, who had left the country.
I finished spending the semester, (With some subjects postponed), but I had already lost the desire to continue so I did not continue attending.
 
It has been almost 5 or 6 years since I graduated from high school and I have not done anything with my life, I do not study and I do not work becoming a holder of the Neet Title.
Sometimes I wonder how my parents feel about me, they feel Disappointed. Annoying or perhaps proud, but how would they feel proud of me, if I have not done anything I have not achieved anything.
To be honest at this age I already saw myself as a successful person with a home of my own. Independent, and that I would have bought my parents a house on the beach. That I know, they would be proud of me, and I could take care of them.
Not like I am right now, the misguided and disappointing stereotype of an otaku.
But I don't want to continue as I am now. I want to be better. Beat myself.
 
That's why I want to be an Author making a living with what I like, writing novels, writing and exploring fantasy worlds, making people happy with my stories.
Horre my God. Honor my Parents, Honor my Family.
 
Doing what I like, working on what I like.

I wanted to write a book, but when I sat in front of the computer I was left blank and did not know what to write or how to write it, although I have many ideas and developments, I did not know how to translate. my ideas.
Then I came up with the idea to write a book about my thoughts and opinions on various topics. To practice my writing in that way.
I am Latin American and my mother tongue and the only language I know is Spanish.
I write the chapters in Spanish and translate them with the google translator. That is why I ask for your patience and tolerance to forgive my spelling mistakes.


The cover is not mine I downloaded it on pixabay and the user who published that beautiful images is rhemzART

I find reading to be quite interesting because it's very easy to simply read and understand. But speaking and listening is very much different it seems almost harder because there's so much more expression, not only in the face but in the voice. I could say one sentence with a smile on my face and people might take it as a joke or as something funny where as if I said it in a darker tone, with a different facial expression it could be taken in a different way.

Another thing that's very interesting is that when  I'm reading, it's very smooth and nicely put together, but when I'm speaking it's almost jagged,  rough and spaced out. For example right now I'm not actually typing like I usually would. I'm speaking using the audio function on my phone. 

I've never tried using it before and my voice is very very inconsistent. Probably because I'm not used to speaking everything like this, usually I write it down and then read it and once I've done some editing, then I'll present my thoughts.

So far I really like using the audio function, it usually takes me quite a while to type out my thoughts and ideas but now that I can just speak without having to type. Yeah I think I'll definitely use it a lot more. Except I definitely have to do some editing because oh my goodness the auto correct that my phone is trying to use is hilarious! 

It's very interesting to watch as it tries to hear what I'm saying it puts in a word, but then changes it using the context of the sentence. It's quite impressive to see how far technology has come!

I’ve decided to try writing!!

This is basically just a place for me to write what I want and hopefully improve my writing, so if you have any criticisms or comments please let me know ! I’d love to write an actual novel in the future!

Also I love to help proofread/ edit novels so if you need help raising your quality of writing, and you like what you’ve read here, leave a comment on my review of this novel so we can get in contact and I can help make your story shine! 

Hope everyone has a great day!

Ps. This used to be called Abnormal Daily Diary but I figured I should change it since I wasn’t even remotely close to daily uploads

Xinyi's eyes widened in shock when she heard the audio file. This...this...how did she have this recorded? It was the audio from the day when they spiked Xie Ming's drink to ruin her reputation in front of Liwei by calling another guy.  
However, before they could execute their plan, Xie Ming woke up and started struggling by grabbing their hair and tried to choke her and her mother. However, in the struggle, she was pushed and she fell into the deep side of the pool.  
Not only was she drugged, but she didn't know how to swim at all as well. She hurt her head when she fell in the swimming pool, causing her to stay unconscious for three months. However, there wasn't anyone that day other than them, how did she record their words?
Xie Rong was shocked upon listening to the conversation of Xinyi and Rouxi. Until now, he was in the dark about the death of Xie Ming's mother. He thought that she got into the accident and felt that it was the perfect timing to bring Xinyi and Rouxi to the Xie Mansion.  
Only after her death, he managed to give Xinyi the name of a father. He knows about Xie Ming's incident since Xinyi was panicking at that time and he had to help to deal with the hospital matters to cover this incident.  
He glanced at Xinyi with a bewildered, shocked gaze, " Xinyi, what is this? You knew what your mother did to Li Nian and you didn't tell me anything?" He asked disappointedly.  
Xinyi pursed her lips and looked up at him with terrified expressions. She tried to calm her trembling hands but it was too difficult for her to stop them from trembling.
" I didn't. Dad, it was fake, it's not true. Xie Ming is making up things, it's just audio. It's not reliable." she argued while taking the stance to deny all the claims.  
Yeah, only If I don't agree, everything will be fine. This was only an audio, that too an old one.
However, there was a video file attached as well with the post. She took a deep breath before clicking on the video with a heavy heart.  
" Click"
In the video, Xinyi and Rouxi were sitting across from each other in the hospital cafeteria. Xinyi's face was facing the camera while Rouxi had her back to it. Xinyi's heart thumped seeing the setting, it was the video of when she visited Xie Ming's hospital to ask her to help their business and she kicked them from the office.  
After that, they went to the hospital cafeteria rather than going back. However, now she was regretting her decision to go to the cafeteria after that.  
[Mom, this Xie Ming is just ridiculous. How dare she act cocky and not help us? Argh, she should have just died back then. How can she survive even after being in the coma for three months? We should have given her poison instead of a drug. Hmph]
Rouxi nodded and grumbled, [ That bitch is too lucky. She not only survived after being pushed into the water but was also rescued on time before that psychotic kidnapper could kill her. She is just too lucky.] she humphed in frustration.  
[Mom, lower down your voice. What if someone hears us?]
[ Ah, don't worry. No one is listening to us, can't you see how noisy and lively this place is? Everyone is minding their own business.]  
Xinyi nodded agreeing to her that everyone is too busy to focus on their words.  
[ I am glad that the psychotic monster was mentally unstable and had a criminal background, otherwise, Liwei would have killed us a long time ago. I was scared to my wits when he found Xie Ming on time and took the man in his custody. What if he had spilled the beans and revealed that it was us who ordered him to do whatever he wants to do with Xie Ming and kill her afterward?] RouXi rubbed her arms, thinking about this possibility of what would have happened if they have been revealed?
[Mom, relax. No one will no know about that incident. Even Xie Ming didn't talk about that incident to anyone, it has been covered long ago. Don't talk about it now.]
**
Xinyi's mouth was parted in shock and was trying to register what just happened. Xie Ming has uploaded this video and the other audio on the internet, for everyone to see? And not only that, she has updated Xinyi in her post as well, making everyone remember who is the real culprit.  
" Xin..Xinyi, WHAT DID YOU DO? WHY DO YOU HAVE TO TALK ABOUT IN SUCH A PUBLIC SPACE?" Xie Rong roared at her, making Xinyi almost jump from her chair.  
" Dad..I...it's not me. I swear." she sobbed but she knew this time she was done for.  
" You're still going to deny that? Xinyi, we're doomed. We're done for now." He plopped on the chair and held his head in devastation.  
-
Xie Ming was sitting on the white chair in the garden and had her laptop and a cup of coffee placed on the small-round table in front of her. She looked up at the sky and closed her eyes to enjoy the pleasant breeze and not-so-strong sunlight.  
The weather was not cold anymore and the flowers were blooming in the garden since it was spring.  
She scrolled down to see the comments on her post which is being shared crazily and the number of comments was insane. The reactions of people made her lips curl in a satisfied smirk.  
[Holy Sh*t!! What is this? Some crime-thriller drama? Why is there so much drug, death, planning, and plotting? It's scary.]
[ You know what, I am not even surprised. I don't know why did people even believe the words of that bit*h when she didn't even put any evidence and just tried to gain sympathy with her fake tears. Xie Ming deserves all the love, she has experienced so many hardships yet she keeps smiling all the time.]
[ So she not only falsely blamed her for sexual harassment, she and her mother even tried to kill her multiple times? Damn!! That's not even bullying, that's a straight crime. She should be put behind the bars.]
[Gu Enterprises needs to go under. I am gonna boycott all the products of Gu enterprises and will encourage my friends to do so. They are not human but monsters.]
[I feel so guilty. When I saw Xinyi's post, I supported her and thought Xie Ming was pretending to be nice earlier. But seeing how she had to post all this evidence to prove her innocence, I feel so bad for her. We don't deserve her.]
[Where is that bitchy sister? Didn't she tag Xie Ming in her post earlier, where is she?]
[ I just checked Xinyi's account, she not only deleted the post but also deactivated her account.  Xie Ming did the right thing, people like Xinyi need to be taught a lesson.]
….
Xie Ming sipped on her coffee and smiled reading all the comments supporting her, and hating on Xinyi. She is not a person to take revenge on someone in this petty way, but with petty people like Xinyi and Rouxi, it's necessary to use the methods that suit one's level.
Moreover, it's not like she was framing anyone falsely. She didn't even say anything, she just presented the evidence to all the people to see what they have said themselves.  
"Xinyi, Didn't I give you time to redeem for your sins? But you're the one who chose this hard way, now deal with it."  
***
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He stood beside her bed and stared at her face in wonder if it’s real. A smile appeared on his lips seeing her fluttering eyelashes as she was waking up. However, her reaction was different than what he had expected.


“ Pak”


He stared at her in shock as he covering his face with his palm. Did she just slap him?

Zhao Ming's mouth was open in pure terror when she realized what she just did. She slapped the Emperor. The cruel-infamous Emperor of Ji Dynasty?

‘ Am I going to die again? I just came to this world, do I have to die again?’ 

….

She was the Empress of the Ji Dynasty, but in name only. Never been treated or respected as the Empress, and witnessing the worst of the palace, the life gave her another chance to shine as who she is. 
One day when she opened her eyes, she found her in unfamiliar surroundings. The world was full of people using strange items and in a world that was a world apart from hers.  
Will the Empress of Ji Dynasty be able to survive in this competitive world?


**

She was the wife of the richest businessman in the country with the reputation of nothing but trash. She was labeled as a rebellious brat, shameless lazy woman. When she opened her eyes one day, she found herself in some strange world.


Holy Sh *t! 


She became the Empress of the Ji Dynasty. Can the rebellious, shameless lazy woman adjust to the cruel, strict palace world? Will she change or change the world instead? 


 Can the Emperor get used to her being proactive in every single thing? Even in bed? The Emperor dotes on his wife to the point that she feels tired, how can a man be this cute? It’s illegal for men to be this cute.

…

She pushed him on the bed and sat on his body while looking at him with her tempting eyes.

“ Zhao Ming, what..what are you doing?” 

“ Shh...Your Majesty, you just need to relax. I will do all the work.” She leaned in and sealed his lips with his moist lips making him crazy for her even more.

.....

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This isn't so much a funny story as it is an Ironic one. So as you know I'm dyslexic, which means reading is... hard. but as you can probably tell I love writing, and I also love stories, so what I do is listen to audio books (insert predictable audible ad here). I actually get them from the library online. But libraries, despite not actually housing the medium I like, are actually really soothing to me. For example, I'm writing this in a library. Despite only recently discovering that I love books I have always enjoyed being in a library. Like not to read but just being there, organizing books was something I really enjoyed especially as a kid. I know "what a weird kid" but the library in my elementary school let me push the book cart around and put things away and I loved it. You might ask when I had the time to do this. And that's where the funny part is...
So in fifth grade my school did this thing to prepare you for middle school, they separated every day into four classes and with your homeroom you rotated through each of the classrooms with a different teacher. My teacher for reading did this thing where if you earned it you got the privilege of going to the library to read during personal reading time. 
I of course, being the goody too shoes that I am got my pass very quickly and proceeded to read at the library everyday. But then I discovered this love of organizing books, and reading became my second priority. Eventually the librarian caught on and told my teacher but it was all cool. I mean I had to read in the classroom again but I wasn't mad at thew librarian, she was super cool. She let us check out our own books sometimes, though this was a job only the fifth graders got to do when she was doing something else in the library. 
The library is always the part of the school that matters most to me, if a school's library is small, uncomfortable or just down right depressing then I won't like the school. I spend most of my time in libraries. I mean even though I don't like reading physical books a lot I still like the idea of having a physical version of a story I love. This causes a habit, If a read/listen to a book that I really like, as in its on my "Top 100 favorite Books" list then I find a copy when I can. Sadly I don't have the money for pretty box sets so all of my copies of my favorite books are from Goodwill. This makes for some patchwork book series sets but I like it, it adds character. At least that's what I tell myself when I pass the pretty hard cover limited addition box sets at Barnes and Nobles.
My dad runs an Ebay business, he sells used books, like from estate sales or library sales, or goodwill. He mostly deals in the bigger names/more collectible stuff, like he sells a lot of Stephan King. But sometimes when he goes to goodwill I tag along and look for a copy of my favorite books. One time I found the book "The Five People You Meet in Heaven" and I nearly squealed. Its one of those books that is just really moving. So I convinced my dad to get it for me. And now I have a copy of a book that I will never use but it will comfort me. Its like having a physical manifestation of the characters and story you love. When its an online audio book it can feel very intangible, its also nice to be able to see your favorite quotes on paper.

Being fifteen is hard, but it’s really hard when your not neurotypical. I probably spelled that wrong, this isn’t a quirky way of telling you I’m dyslexic I just genuinely tried my best and spelled that how I thought it was spelled and they put a red line under it. But I’m also Autistic/have Autism, ADHD, and of course Anxiety because there is no other way to complete my triple A battery of mental disorders. 
Now this is collection of all the stupid stuff I’ve done, all my mini misadventures. 
So I hope you enjoy my stories and laugh at me as much as I laugh at myself (that is to say a lot).

Wang Ke woke up. He was badly injured. When Zhou Ze went downstairs, he could only lie on the sofa. His face was a little pale. He was scared and also injured.
"Do you need my help? " Zhou ze asked.
Wang Ke shook his head and said, "As long as you help me... "
"Oh, then I'll leave. "
Zhou Ze saw Wang Ke shake his head and turned to walk to the entrance, as if he didn't hear Wang Ke's "Euphemism" .
Wang Ke: " ... "
Bai Yingying and the old priest followed him out of the door.
In fact, for Zhou Ze, the matters here had been settled. The Little Loli would help him with the rest of the matters. Judging from the Little Loli's behavior of risking her life to save Wang Ke, she still valued Wang Ke as a father.
This couldn't help but make Zhou Ze feel a little emotional. Of course, it wasn't because of this father-daughter relationship.
Instead, it was because the ghost that was in the body of his sister-in-law the last time seemed to have been influenced by the host. It had entered the host's mind and even killed people to achieve the unrequited love of the host's sister.
The Little Loli seemed to be the same. She was willing to risk her life to save her father. Zhou Ze didn't think that Wang Ke's personality was so charming to such an extent.
Then..,
did It mean that ghost hunters or high-level ghosts could be used in a person's body, but at the same time, they could not help but be affected by it?
Then, he was also affected?
It seemed to be like this for a period of time,
for example, the obsession that had troubled him for a long time:
Anyway, she won't sleep with me?
Yes, that must be because he was affected by Xu Le
It's impossible for a normal person like me to be filled with dirty and impulsive thoughts.
However, it seems like I'm not as affected as the two ghosts on the Little Loli and little sister-in-law. There should be some connections and differences between them.
For example, they might have entered hell for the convenience of me, but the soul of the host body in the human world is still there. This is also for the sake of their soul leaving, so that this body can continue to survive and be convenient for the next time they use it. However, after a long period of time, it was inevitable that they would be affected.
As for Zhou Ze and Tang Shi, the owner of this body was dead. Without the original owner's soul in the way, the impact would naturally be small.
Each had its pros and cons,
for example, Zhou Ze couldn't learn the little loli type:
"Biubiubiu. "
After taking a taxi and returning to the bookstore, Zhou Ze yawned. He was a little tired, but what surprised him was that there were customers in the bookstore.
Looking at the time, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
If it was the kind of customer who could give him Netherworld notes, Zhou Ze would not be surprised, but this was a living person.
A girl in a white dress was sitting there, reading books and playing with her phone.
She should be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, and she looked Zhou Zheng. Her reading habits were somewhat different from ordinary people. As she read the article, her lips moved as if she was reciting it silently. It was a habit that only primary school students had when they were just learning the text.
Bai Yingying went to take a shower and had a big fight with that disgusting old man. She was not injured, but her body was dirty. She had followed Zhou Ze for a long time, so she had naturally learned some habits.
After all, she was a zombie that had been lying underground for two hundred years. Zhou Ze did not believe that Madam Bai would take her body out every now and then to take a shower and have a spa treatment.
The Old Priest went out to buy supper. While Xu Qinglang was not in the shop, everyone's food problem was a little worrying. Usually, Xu Qinglang was in charge of three meals.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ze was a little sad,
if Xu Qinglang did not come back..,
this juice, he was going to drink it all.
He was not in a hurry to go upstairs. Zhou Ze poured two cups of water and walked to the girl's side. He placed a cup of water in front of the girl and sat down on the opposite sofa.
Although it was a pity that he was not a ghost, he was a guest. He had to entertain her.
"Thank you. "
The girl raised her head and looked at Zhou Ze. Then, she continued to lower her head and read the articles and magazines in her hands. She slowly read them silently.
Zhou ze originally thought that this was a habit of hers. However, he slowly realized that something was wrong. Not only was she reading silently, but she was also reading emotionally.
As if noticing Zhou Ze's gaze, the girl raised her head and looked at Zhou Ze again, then smiled.
"You're the owner of this shop? " The girl asked.
Zhou ze nodded, picked up the glass of water, and took a sip.
Be reserved, be reserved.
"How's the business of this bookstore? " The girl asked again.
Zhou ze frowned. He hated it when others asked this question, because the people who asked this question had already seen that the business of living people in the bookstore was not good.
However, he couldn't explain to them that he was in the business of the dead people. He could only silently bear the gaze of the people who treated him as a retard and burned his money.
"It's okay. "
"Oh, I think your store is pretty good. Come here to read books and drink drinks at night. It's very lively, " the girl said.
"Okay. "
Having just subdued the Little Loli, Zhou Ze was in a good mood and was willing to chat with the customers. He immediately asked,
"You're a radio host? "
The girl shook her head.
"So you're an audio broadcaster? "
The girl smiled and nodded. "Boss, you're very smart. "
There was nothing smart about it. In this day and age, there were only a few jobs related to voices.
"What do you broadcast? "
"Novels. " The girl took out her cell phone and asked, "Boss, do you usually listen to audio novels? "
Zhou ze remembered that there seemed to be quite a number of audio novels stored in Xu Le's computer, such as the audio version of the series of * * * stories.
"I listen to them occasionally, " Zhou Ze said perfunctorily.
"This is my stage name, 'Uncle Hua' . I'm a signed anchor for lazy people who listen to books. Boss, you can try listening to the books that I record and broadcast, " the girl introduced to Zhou Ze.
"What kind of novels do you usually record? "
"I like to record horror novels. In the audio market, it used to be horror, love, and the other three major themes that were popular. "
"The other theme? " Zhou Ze caught the main point.
"We're not allowed to record anymore. It's those novels that are slightly more explicit. In the past, we could record them, and there were more people who were willing to listen to them. Now, the management is strict, so it's not allowed anymore.
In fact, when we went to class for professional training, we had previously specialized in the techniques of recording books on this subject. "
"There's a special class? "
"Yes, when the teacher starts, we go to class together as a group of contracted anchors. Dozens of men and women sit together and shout 'Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah' in the rhythm of the teacher, with emotion and exaggeration.
Then, the teacher kept shouting at us from the podium, "Be more emotional, more intense, more relaxed. "
Zhou ze opened his mouth slightly. This was really an increase in knowledge.
Imagine that atmosphere. It was really a little fascinating. It was the elegant version of the wine pool and meat forest.
Of course, this was art. After all, that kind of thing and matters related to that kind of thing were actually not that dirty. After all, everyone was not born after their mothers bathed in the sun and got pregnant.
"When we were in class, there was a sister who was not relaxed enough after being called out by the teacher. That sister said aggrievedly, "Teacher, I'm already relaxed. How can you let me Relax? "
After saying that, the girl also smiled. Obviously, she was someone who liked to chat and talk. Of course, talking was also one of her occupations.
"Why are you interested in coming here? " Zhou ze asked.
Especially in the middle of the night.
"A fan asked me to come, " the girl replied, "He's been chasing my work for a long time. He's been chasing me since six years ago when I was just a rookie. He left comments for me every day and encouraged me for a long time. In the end, I didn't expect him to live in Tongcheng with me. But he said he was going back to his hometown, which was very far away from Tongcheng.
"So, he wanted to ask me out to meet him, and I agreed. "
"He gave you a lot of tips, didn't he? " Zhou ze asked.
The girl shook her head. "Not much, but the person who was willing to accompany you when you were at your most unknown was the most worthy to be cherished and protected. "
"He asked you to come to this bookstore and even said that he wanted to go to a very far place. "
A bold guess arose in Zhou Ze's heart.
In the eyes of the living, this bookstore of his was a deserted shop, but in the eyes of another kind of people, it had an unusual meaning.
"Tell me, are those who listen to your book living people? "
"Of course, I never click and recommend tickets. These popularity and data are real, but there are no zombie fans or Taobao packages. "
Obviously, the girl had misunderstood Zhou Ze's meaning.
Zhou ze shook his head and did not answer the question.
The girl continued to think that Zhou Ze did not believe her and continued to say,
"Boss, the audio market is indeed not big, but there are more than one billion people in the country. Even if the proportion of people who like to listen to audio books is low, it is still an incredible number when placed on such a large population base.
"You have to know..,
"Vision will limit one's imagination,
"Hearing will stimulate one's imagination. "
"That's quite deep. "
Zhou Ze stood up. Bai Yingying came out of the shower and was ready to take a shower herself.
Coincidentally, Zhou Ze saw a man in a white shirt walking in from the bookstore. He looked around and saw Zhou Ze first. He smiled shyly and fearfully,
then, he saw the girl next to Zhou Ze and took the initiative to walk over.
The girl acted as if she did not see him and did not notice anyone approaching.
"I like your work very much, and I also like your voice very much. I'm leaving. I'm leaving. Please continue to cheer for me.
"You're no longer the newbie broadcaster of the past. Your popularity is already very high. Even if you don't have my company and support in the future, you will become more and more popular!
Come On! "
The boy made an encouraging gesture to the girl,
however..,
the girl didn't hear anything.
Instead, she looked at the time and muttered to her enthusiastic fans, as if she had stood them up.
Zhou Ze wasn't in a hurry to send the boy to Hell. Instead, he stayed by the side for a while and picked up a book from the bookshelf.
In fact, the emergence of the internet was indeed a very magical platform.
Across the screen,
not only can you not tell whether it is a man or a woman who is acting cute and coquettish with you.
In the forums, in the posts, in the book review section,
those who reply to the comments,
those who like you,
those who scold you,
those who encourage and support you,
may not only be living people,
but also..


A doctor has died, and returned to life as a bookstore owner, finding himself catering to the dead. The world of ghosts and ghostly encounters opens up before him, and as old tales mingle with new, and the worries of the dead carry over to the living, he finds himself caught as an Envoy between the two worlds, and life and death are no longer idle terms to him...
A bookstore that opens late at night...
Welcome.

Sarah walked toward the planning room while stretching her arms above her head.
She cleaned up some basic core functions for Eve, like reading time and accessing various devices, but there is still much to go.
Sarah made a plan. Currently, Eve can get the feed from cameras, and Sarah needs to clean up the functionality where Eve will control the cameras and send an alert when someone enters the camera's view. For now, Eve will not be able to differentiate between friends and foes; that is a separate functionality and if all goes well, that will work as well within two-to-three days.
Earlier, Sarah would spend a whole day on the chair immersed in the code, and not notice the time passing. But now it's different. There are too many things going on, and she was getting hungry. Instead of asking someone to bring her food, she decided to take a walk, stretch, see Aiden and check on the current status, and she will get food before going back in front of the monitors.
Her hope is that they cleared up most of the issues so that Aiden can join her. He can help out in speeding the process and she loves his company.
Sarah was two steps from the door when she heard Felix's voice: "I've got something. It's not much, audio only… Listen…"
Sarah stood at the door and saw that Sophia, JoAnna, Oni, Zack, and Masika are gathered around Felix and staring toward his laptop.
Sarah wanted to greet them and get their attention, but then she heard several unfamiliar voices…
"We were not supposed to attack. The targets were not in this group."
"I had no choice than to shot. The dog was going at me."
"I know… What should we do now?"
"Don't kill them, we are not paid for that. We don't need to give reason to police to look for us."
"Our task was to kidnap two females and everyone in this group are men."
"At least we didn't kill the targets. The customer told us not to injure the women. You wasted tranquilizers on these three."
"Let's get out of here."
"Wait. Are we leaving empty-handed?"
"You want to rob them? Everything can be traced, even cash. Don't joke. We should not linger because they might have more people coming. Let's go."
"No. I meant… we can take these two with us. They are good fighters and not harmed. Ten of our men had difficulty subduing them, and even then we had to knock them out."
"Natalia is not interested in kids."
"This one is grownup."
"Do you think that he will join us willingly?"
There was a sound of a man chuckling.
"Did you forget that Natalia has her ways of convincing people?"
"OK. Let's take him. Don't mention this to the customer. It's none of her business and she was only interested in women; since they are not here, we are off the hook. Natalia will reward us for this. Don't forget that they have good technology. Get all the metal things off from him before we load him in…"
"Crap. This won't come off."
"What are you doing with that knife?"
"You said to remove metal. The ring is not budging."
"If you cut off his finger, he is damaged. Leave the ring. It's some black crap and does not look important. Get the ear stud…"
"Ugh… he is heavy…"
"Don't drag him. Let me help you… Mirko! Come, grab his legs…"
The audio stopped.
"That's it." Felix said.
JoAnna gave a meaningful look to others. "This is good. They mentioned that three people were shot with a tranquilizer. We found two. One was Ade, and the second one was an army member." 
They all understood that if Aiden is the third one tranquilized, he is alive, and from the talk it's obvious that they kidnapped him and have no intention of hurting him because Aiden has no value if he is 'damaged'.
"Who is the third one?" Sarah's question made everyone freeze.
"Hi, Sarah…" Sophia said nervously. "Why are you here?"
"This is my house." Sarah stated the fact. She paused when she saw that everyone is avoiding to meet her eyes. "What is going on?"
"Sarah, honey…" Sophia licked her lips nervously. "Can you sit?"
Sarah realized that something is wrong. Very wrong. "No. I don't want to sit. What is going on? Where is Aiden?"
"The thing is… Aiden is missing." JoAnna said.
Sarah was sure that she didn't hear JoAnna right because her ears were buzzing. "What?"
"Aiden went to check the port where surveillance stopped working. They were ambushed and… he is missing." Sophia said.
Sarah's dark expression made everyone shrink.
JoAnna swallowed hard and started talking: "I'm sorry Sarah, we..."
"When?" Sarah cut off JoAnna. She does not want to hear any apologies, she needs to find out what happened to Aiden.
"About three hours ago." Felix responded. He can see the timestamp on the audio he extracted from the lens.
"He is missing for three hours and no one told me?" Sarah's nostrils widened in anger.
"No, no… we found out that he is missing… only… recently…" JoAnna said and wrapped her arms around Sarah with the hope to prevent any violent outbursts that might come. "We know that he was kidnapped and that they will not harm him. We will find Aiden."
"I need to know what you know. And don't hold back anything." Sarah said through her teeth and pushed JoAnna away.
She heard that Aiden is missing, but the information didn't sink in. He was in the house. He said that he will bring her lunch. He said that he is not going anywhere. How can he be missing?
Sarah was telling herself to stay calm because Aiden will show up any minute. He must show up because this is not acceptable.
Sophia and JoAnna took turns telling Sarah how there was a blackout at the port and Aiden and Ade went with Hero and seven other people. There is a number of casualties, Hero has two gunshots, and the veterinarian is performing surgery. Ade has few bruises, and the problem with Ade is that he was knocked out with a tranquilizer. Ade is drifting in and out of consciousness as the tranquilizer is wearing off. Michael, Ron, and Zula are at the port with Bella and Luna to try tracing Aiden's scent. Nico and Beck are also there, fixing the security system.
And then they listened to the audio again and again, writing down bits and pieces of information they can extract from there.
The thugs who spoke, definitely have an Eastern European accent. And four different voices were heard.
Their targets were two women and they were not supposed to engage in a fight unless they see their targets. However, it seems that Hero detected their scent and attacked, which initiated a fight.
It is highly likely that Aiden was knocked out with a tranquilizer, and they took him away because they are in need of fighters. This was not a planned kidnapping, because they said that customer does not need to know about it.
Two names were mentioned: Natalia and Mirko. And it's almost certain that none of those two are the customer who hired the thugs.
The thugs had knowledge about them because someone (assuming the customer) told them to remove all metal things.
Important parts are that Aiden is not useful to them if they hurt him, and he still has his wedding band on, and probably the Eve-lens as well.
Michael called and said that Bella and Luna got excited, sniffed around until they reached the docks, and then they started whimpering and howling while going in circles.
"They carried him to the docks and loaded him in a car or some other vehicle." Sophia said.
"It's a dock. It can be a helicopter or a boat." JoAnna added.
Sarah looked around and all this seemed like an out-of-body experience… like it's happening to someone else. Maybe it's a distant memory… but it's definitely not now. And it's not happening to her. Not to her Aiden.
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Sarah Hill is an introvert who does not want to attract attention. Other than mad coding skills, Sarah knows how to throw a punch. She believes that her biggest problem is the existence of the hacker Omega and her world flips upside-down when the most popular guy on campus approaches her. What does he want? Why her? (Ah, Sarah, that is only the beginning.) 

JoAnna Hill easily makes friends with her bubbly personality. Some call her a mad scientist, but she prefers ‘Dr. Hill’, because that is what she is. JoAnna is an excellent markswoman who can snipe out any target and she is wondering if her prince charming will ever come.

Sophia Hill is the voice of reason, their pillar of support. She is a confident CEO who knows how to get what she wants. Sophia’s degree in law combined with amazing capabilities to analyze the situation and plan ahead make her the perfect strategist (to achieve a goal without ending up in jail). 

This is a story of three Hill sisters who are navigating through challenges while they uncover the complicated story behind their maternal side of the family. And their father is not a simple man either.
Every sister is different, and so are their relationships. 

They all have in common: trust and belief that if they work together, anything is possible.

Mature content! 18+

***SPOILER? - START *** 
The story starts with a focus on the youngest sister (Sarah). 
After about 100 chapters, the oldest sister (Sophia) gets in the romantic spotlight. 
JoAnna finds herself pulled into romance last, at about 200 chapter mark. 
***SPOILER? - END ***

Excerpt from the novel...

"Do you believe in destiny?", Sarah broke the silence. 
"Destiny?" Aiden didn't expect such a question. 
"Yes. The thing that is meant to happen, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it. And when it does happen, everything feels right." 
"Why would you ask me such a thing?" 
"Until a few weeks ago I would say that there is no such thing as destiny. That we are all masters of our lives and that everything depends on our actions, or lack of it. But I can't help but wonder: why did I not push you away? ... Why does it feel like everything will be OK as long as we are together? ... You are a piece of me that I never knew was missing. Is this destiny?" 
"Mmm... if that is destiny, then I approve it.", Aiden lightly kissed Sarah's shoulder and rested his chin on it. 

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1st WARNING!!!
Contains descriptions of intimate scenes. If you are not comfortable with that, don’t read it!
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2nd WARNING!!!
This is my first novel! :)
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Hello, Webnovel. 

I must say, I'm very surprised that this book managed to become pretty successful. With 2.2k reads now and running in 6 months, that's a milestone I haven't completed yet in Wattpad with 500+. I'll like to heavily thank for you guys' support here!

To give some proper context, I'm actually much more active in Wattpad. Having to use it for 4 years. I only decided to publish Elemental Drifters here just to open up on the Webnovel market and to test the waters without much high expectations. 

So I was very astonished to find out my book was doing way better here. And which that has led me to need of a major announcement here.

First off, the counterpart of the book published here on this platform is not the full version. I actually prepared and readily tuned soundtracks for this book to further amplify the reading immersion. Unfortunately, as of right now, only Wattpad had this feature of tagging in YouTube videos on the top of each chapter to allow for an audio visual reading experience. I know its very wrong to do this (advertising other reading platforms here) but I also really don't want you readers to miss out on this additional content I worked hard for (video/music editing) on par with my writing. So if you have the time, please do note that you can go to Wattpad and check out full version of The Elemental Drifters: Awakening there. 

Secondly, some fonts such as Bold, Italics or Underline, are not available here. That of which makes a bit of a challenge for me since I like to use different fonts to show the different aspects of a scene (Like character's thoughts, voices in a phone call, conversations in a flashback.. etc). I have to make do for it and modify some of my text when porting it from Wattpad (I write on Wattpad). So I heavily apologize if some of my wording look confusing or such.

Lastly, my original intensions of this version on Webnovel is publishing one chapter as soon as I finished writing one apposed to Wattpad where I publish 5 to 6 chapters at a time for double-checks.

Initially I never gave too much attention on this platform and thought to publish here just to see how things would go. In the end, you guys here proved to me that you want to see my writing which I'm very grateful to.

I'll ensure as good quality of writing in here as in Wattpad for those who prefer to stay on this platform. So fred not if you believe the version here would be lackluster (although you'll be missing out on the audio visual experience) 

Vol 5 would be coming out very soon! All I need is some modifications and checks. Other than that hang on your toes! At this rate, we can hit 3k reads in the 8th month since publishing (July) or maybe 4k with fingers crossed.

Other huge thank you to the readers here on Webnovel! Elemental Drifters will continue to satisfy and surprise you!

Peace! 



In a world where alien like elemental powers are a norm and racing being deeply popularized by many. The sport of speed was never the same again as the involvement of elemental powers changed racing entirely into an almost supernatural level. Cars could cool down or heat up their surroundings, manipulate the molecules of air particles or smoothen up the surface of tarmac. Any elemental racer could change the game into his or her advantage by bending the rules of nature how they wanted on the track.

Only certified, track worthy and tested drivers could be chosen by these supernatural element entities to be their partners. But only the most bravest and talented drivers could fully utilize their given abilities and make it to the top of the racing leaderboard.

Louis, a young Malaysian mix struggles to find his place in such a fast paced, elemental variety and speed hungry world of his country's capital city, Kuala Lumpur.

His mother, however, disallows him to partake any form of racing activities nor even getting into a high performance vehicle in general.

But nothing would stop the inevitable, Louis accidentally discovers a wandering element one night and find himself falling into the rabbit hole of illegal street racing soon after. Midnight joyrides and speed hunting on public roads in the dead of night. A sport in which is made of racers who's elemental partners are not official registered into the system, making it illegal and heavily condemned by the authorities.

From there, he would rediscover a talent he had long forsaken years prior and a knack to having swift reflexes during speeds up to 100 kilometers per hour on the busy public roads.

This is where it all begins...

With an Awakening.

It was none other than Lu Xia's voice. 
The audio file was rather short, not more than a minute long. It did not contain anything suspicious. However, it sounded intriguing when Lu Xia said nothing would go wrong. 
Nothing would go wrong?
Did it have anything to do with Huo Xiang?
Huo Yao removed her earphones with a dark, gloomy look in her eyes. 
"That's odd. Someone tried to hack my Weibo account."
Huo Xiang looked upset as he stared at a notification on his homepage indicating that security risks existed in his account and it had been taken offline. 
Huo Yao glanced at Huo Xiang and smiled teasingly. "Don't tell me you have been surfing porn?"
Huo Xiang instantly looked angry. He looked at Huo Yao and said indignantly, "You are attacking my character here."
He turned his head and attempted to sign in again, but it still did not work, so he became even more upset. 
"Is it still not working?" Huo Yao raised her brow gently. 
"Uh huh. For some reason, I just can't sign in." Huo Xiang scratched his head and held his phone in front of Huo Yao for her to see. "See? It says my account has been compromised."
"The security risks usually get resolved in a day or two. Don't worry. You can sign in then," said Huo Yao calmly. 
"Fine." Huo Xiang stopped trying to log into his main account. Instead, he logged in with another password. "Even if I can't sign into my main account, I have a secondary account. I want to see what happened on my main account and find out how it became a security risk."
Huo Yao went speechless. "…"
Huo Xiang entered his password and logged onto Weibo. 
Huo Yao pressed her forehead. 
Indeed, it was easy to hack a single account, but no one knew how many secondary accounts someone might have. 
Huo Xiang saw all the hot searches about his plagiarism when he wanted to look at his main page. He frowned and tapped on one of the hot search entries. 
[The man I liked for years turned out to be like this. He debuted using work he stole from his bandmates. That's absolutely shameless.]
[The leader hasn't stepped forward to explain himself. Is it because he is guilty and doesn't dare to face these accusations head-on?]
[I thought the new song had a nice beat to it when it was promoted recently. I can't believe things turned out this way.]
[I think there must be some misunderstanding here. After all, Huo Xiang hummed the new song a few months ago, so we all know its style. It's possible someone is taking the opportunity to slander him.]
[Xiang Nan already has the full version of the song. What kind of misunderstanding could there be?]
Huo Xiang did not continue reading the comments. Instead, he tapped on Xiang Nan's post. 
[After working together for four years, I can no longer stand it. If you have any conscience, please stop being a thief.]
A link for an audio file was provided at the end of the post. 
Huo Xiang frowned as he tapped on the audio file. The moment he heard the music, his face sank. Three minutes later, his brows were tightly knit. 
Xiang Nan's audio file was almost identical to the demo in his hands. Other than cleaning up the background music, his demo was almost complete. 
More importantly, he only completed the song an hour ago. However, Xiang Nan already posted it online yesterday.
Since he was certain that he had never heard Xiang Nan's audio file before, where on earth did the song come from?



The aristocratic Lu family has produced a joke, a beautiful one, but a joke nonetheless. The daughter they have been rearing all this while turns out to be an imposter! With the real heiress returning to take her rightful place, everyone is eager to know the outcome of the imposter...
Will she be able to survive in poverty after living a life of riches?
Having just transmigrated, Huo Yao imagines that this experience will be pretty interesting. However, imagination and reality are always so different! 
Dad: "Daughter! Take this black card. It has no limit! Use it freely."
Mom: "My dear Yao Yao! If you don't like this jewelry, I'll get them to change it immediately."
Huo Yao: "…"
Weren't they supposed to be poor and ordinary? What is with this hidden lavish behavior?
Her eldest brother, an investment company's CEO: "Sis, inherit my company!"
Her second brother, a top lawyer: "Whoever dares slander my sis will face the full brunt of the law!"
The third brother, an international genius doctor: "Bullying my sister? Should I display the prowess of my scalpel?"
Mysterious fourth brother: "My sis is the cutest!"
Huo Yao: "…"
What happened to being a good-for-nothing person who lives off her parents?
A top aristocrat secretly changes into his cheap clothes and drives his crappy old car to her. "Baby, my heart is yours. Why don't we get married to test if I'm telling the truth or not?"
Everyone who knows about it, doesn't dare say it out loud. 
All they can do is curse inwardly: "Bah! Keep acting! No one believes it!"

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