This story revolves around Alaska who is a happy , cool and pretty confident girl.
When she joins her alma mater to get graduated, on the first day she comes across a boy (A Man infact) names Emir. Their first meeting was the starting of their connection and to make Alaska aware about some feelings, she never knew was existing somewhere in her

And so, six weeks pass uneventfully, yet nonetheless full. 

I suffer through Ken's idiotic bro-ness until I can create my own bodyweight and free-weight circuits, run the agility course, and design a targeted flexibility stretching and dynamic warm-up routine. I get my ass royally kicked in the advanced MMA classes, but it's so much better than time with Douche Doll Ken, it's easy to keep coming back for more. 

I go through a case and a half of Muscle Mead, and eventually it's not so disappointing to catch sight of myself when I step out of the shower.

I also drink a few mugs of De-Tox Tea, and holy fuck, it's an experience so revolting it's damned otherworldly. 

Thank the gods for the V-Haven suck-out-all-the-gross-shit gel. This so-called "tea" tastes like the color dark green and forcibly expels toxins and impurities from your body. It's both disgusting and yet bizarrely satisfying in the way popping a zit is when you're sixteen.

Alopix particularly enjoys my newfound health kick, since our daily runs grow longer and longer. Knowing it will be a while before I have the time again, I take him out to the Olympic Peninsula for serious forest trail runs, and we spend the night in a cabin with Deion, Theo, and Robbie. It's cold as balls, and we have exactly zero internet service (which makes me twitch more than I'm happy admitting), but the snacks are good, the beer's local, and I laugh more than I have in over two years.

Throughout December, I also spend way more time in the library than I ever did as a student. Thanks to Xiuying stoking my interest young, I already own a decent collection of books on world mythologies, historical legends, and fairy tales. But now that I have a better idea of which specific myths are going to be realm focuses in-game, I hang out in the library, researching the gods I'm less familiar with. 

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Fiiinally, it's T-minus two hours until game time, and I'm practically edging in anticipation of the countdown. 

I'm tempted to just crawl into my V-Haven and wait, but I'll be spending 12 hours a day in the thing from here on out, so that feels dumb.

Out of ways to procrastinate, I end up sitting on my couch with Pix, staring listlessly at the closed V-Haven.

This is SO much more productive.

I slap my face like they do in Japanese anime, and it is exactly as ineffective and unsatisfying as you'd expect.

Groaning, I roll off the couch and do what I always do when I'm feeling bored or tired or indecisive: I walk to the fridge, open the door, and stare.

Naturally, I don't eat anything. It's the act of staring itself that's important. 

I get lucky, and it only takes three repeats of the couch - walk - fridge - stare cycle for inspiration to strike.

I haven't come up with my new avatar name yet.

Once we realized this game really was different, most of us in the beta decided we'd be changing our avatar names when we registered for the official launch. A game this steeped in mythology practically begs players to choose names with legendary significance. 

Besides, Dregs no longer seems appropriate. Through sweat, blood, and tears, I've lifted myself from the dregs of humanity to a victor who stands at the pinnacle. 

I don't plan on letting anything or anyone knock me off my Fucking Awesome Mountain.

Hoping for inspiration, I skim my favorite book 'Zeus Fucks the World, Literally and Figuratively, and other Accurate Tales from World Mythology.' 

Xiuying had blocked out the fucks and super vulgar descriptions before she gave it to me, since I was eight at the time, but I pulled off the post-its covering all the good stuff in middle school. As I scour it for the perfect name, I'm almost dizzy from excitement. 

Yes, I was that kid who spent hours longer designing his RPG character and backstory than most people even played the RPG. 

Shit, I had so many fucking Sims.

Naming's always been one of my favorite parts. It's not that I hate my real name. Eric Lieu means "Ever Ruler of Slaughter," which is possibly (definitely) more badass than my geek self truly deserves.  

My dad's Chinese and my mom's American, originally Nordic or something. Since she's blonde, I once made the joke they both had Yellow Fever.

They did not like that.

When Mom got pregnant with me, Xiuying convinced them to just give me an American-sounding first name because Americans are bizarrely stupid when it comes to pronouncing pretty much all things. 

"Ooh, did that word used to be French? Boom, not anymore suckerz!" 

The most horrifying example of this is a tiny town called Versailles—pronounced Vur-saylz. 

I puke in my mouth a little even when I just pronounce that in my head.

In the case of my sister, her elementary school experience went pretty much like this: "Oh, huh, your name's Xiuying, the most common girl's name in all of China? Well I think it's weird, so…I'm going to call you Jenny!" 

Nine times out of ten, I'm sure your average well-mannered Chinese girl would have just rolled with it and henceforth been known as 'Jenny.' But something to understand about my sister is that she is not a Jenny. She's not a well-mannered Chinese girl either.

She's Lieu Xiuying, and she will punch a five-year-old blonde girl wearing a sparkle bow and pigtails.

She will also punch blondie's eight-year-old brother, when he shows up after school to "teach the Ping Pong brat a lesson" (because casual racism is always classy). And when he uses his height and weight advantage to bust her lip and knock her to the ground, she will fight dirty. 

Dirt in the eyes, kick to the balls, and run like Hades is on your heels.

She's a real inspiration to me.

And her awesome book ends up providing inspiration to me as well! Half an hour until go time, I find the perfect name for the character I want to become. 

I know myself well enough to realize this identity is going to quickly become more me than, well, me. Viren's Refuge is an entirely new world, full of possibility and limitless futures.

And I am going to kick its ass. 

By the time the final Mythic Realm is conquered, I'm going to rule the whole damn virtual world, and my avatar will be a god.

It's going to be fucking epic, my dudes.

After an accident leaves pro-gamer Eric Lieu both mentally and physically scarred, he’s forced to leave the pro circuit and any chance he’d ever have at being the “best.” In real life, socially-awkward loners whose facial muscles only seem to recognize “surly frown” and “smug-ass smirk” as expressions don’t get to rule the world. 

 But then eccentric genius Zhao Jianyu launches Viren’s Refuge, the first full-immersion VRMMORPG, and Eric decides to join this game of Gods and monsters to rise from the ashes even stronger than before.

 Citing his belief that “Games belong to the Gamers,” Zhao Jianyu refuses corporate investments and offers an unbelievable deal to hardcore gamers: Play for Shares! The first 10,000 players to buy the insanely expensive VR gear and game subscription will receive stock in Zhao Jianyu’s private company. Furthermore, once the initial 9 Mythic Realms of the game are defeated, the Final Player Rankings will determine who inherits the company. Zhao Jianyu does all he can to make the playing field equal against the corporations determined to exploit his game, but it will be up to the gamers themselves to prove that those who enjoy the game the most will always be the ultimate winners.

 With the help from a quirky cast of friends Eric definitely didn’t ask for (and can’t understand why they keep sticking around), Eric is determined to win the game for the gamers and help Zhao Jianyu realize his dream of a world safe for all types of people—even the loser loners. But with so many real-world stakes, will Eric be able to survive long enough to prove the true worth of a gamer?

The Internet exploded again. My god, after all this, Xia Ning was not even Chinese. Oh, no, she was a British dog with Chinese blood.
In the hotel, Lu Qing was shocked by the news. Xia Ning had just told her her nationality and it was already all over the Internet. Should she be praising Xia Ning's acuity or the speed of the person who was behind the scene collecting information?
Xia Ning was not surprised about this at all. Even the international students who were speaking up for her were using her English name.
Maybe because back then everyone was studying abroad and got used to the English names of each other, they did not pay a lot of attention to her Chinese name.
But her student profile at Cambridge was definitely Asteria Su. Somebody can easily find it.
It was not a surprise that they dug her up, but who were they indeed? Who else knew about her British Nationality? A figure crossed her mind suddenly.
"Now what?" Wen Jing looked at Lu Qing and said anxiously. "Nowadays, the Internet starts to curse once they hear about anyone who does not have a Chinese Nationality. This is way worse than the dirt about falsifying degree."
Wen Jing looked careless on the outside, but she liked to browse Weibo and forums. Therefore she knew pretty well about the haters online and was able to find the key immediately.
Lu Qing darted a look at Xia Ning who was on the couch checking her Weibo and said in a low voice, "This matter is quite serious. I have informed the company to take care of it. You should have told me your nationality earlier!"
Xia Ning darted a look at her. "My information now has nothing false."
"Huh?" Lu Qing frowned. She remembered her nationality was Chinese in the profile. As her agent, she would definitely know about that.
Xia Ning looked down and said calmly, "I changed my nationality when I came back."
Lu Qing felt slightly relieved in her heart. She asked, "You are pretty smart. So now…"
Xia Ning darted a look at her. "This can be proven by some relevant documents. I trust you can do better than me on this."
Lu Qing looked at Xia Ning with confusion. "Even though it can be proven by those, still…"
Was she saying she was not doing her job well? Lu Qing was a bit speechless.
"Well, I know what to do. Oh right, when are you going back?" Lu Qing asked suddenly.
Xia Ning thought for a second. "Tomorrow." There was Director Zeng's movie to film.
People were still blaming Xia Ning online, but many stars came out to support Xia Ning.
LinNanV, "In my impression, Xia Ning is a very hardworking and sincere actress. I think actors and actresses are here for the shows and movies. Nationality is irrelevant. We should not have biased views against people because of their nationality."
ShiHaoV, "Xia Ning is the female lead for the MV of my next song. Are you trying to get more attention for my song by defaming her like this? I want to thank you all."
LuChuanV, "Xia Ning is the most hardworking actress in the crew. I don't know why there is so much dirt about her online. But she's definitely a good girl. Could you please not look at her through colored lenses?"
ZhengHaodongV, "It doesn't matter what nationality Xia Ning has. Most importantly, she is a professional actress. She's innocent, and kind, always not wanting to explain. But I will feel sorry and sad for her! She's not on her own, cuz she's got me. I will support her like always! Please let this go and don't make it hard for us!" 
These words were like lightning in the sky. That night, everyone went to Zheng Haodong's Weibo.
Some said directly, "Brother Haodong, you are so on Xia Ning's side. Does it mean you are in a romantic relationship?"


Three years ago, President Qiao did not hesitate to sign the papers when Xia Ning placed the divorce papers in front of him.

Three years later, she is an up-and-coming star in show biz; watched by the public but knee-deep in scandals.

He is a resolute emperor in the business world; powerful and omnipotent.

Their paths were supposed to be separate and independent, but—

Standing at her door, the legendary ruthless and unyielding diamond bachelor asks for a remarriage. A cute bun appears from behind and gazes at Xia Ning with his big, starry eyes. "Mummy, Daddy will cook, I will warm the bed, please take us in."

The promised QnA section:: hope this answers all the questions...if not mention in the comments ...


About WDE::

1. What inspired you to write this book WDE? Is the idea derived from the Akatsuki No Yona?

Ans. Well I love reading books and comics about magic. Like the Legendary Master's Wife….or Mo Dao Zu Shi...they are pretty interesting. Whenever I read some new stuffs, I try to imagine and enact the scenes in my mind. Imagination and analysis leads to new plots. I try my best so that my lovely folks could not just read but also feel my story.

2. What is favourite genres of novel or the genres you prefer writing in?

Ans. They will be Romance, Fantasy and Mystery. 

3.When is Zhang XinYi gonna fall for Yu Long? And vice versa.

Ans. Actually none have fallen in love with each other. ZXY is kinda infatuated and thinks that he can get anything he wants. Pride issue i suppose! 

Yu Long might fall in love...but what will he do if he learns his parents died in the Qiying capital prison? Hmm...if I were he, I would love to keep ZXY as the enemy….and probably beg the author to change the book title...

4. What about Rahu and Yu Long?

Ans. Rahu and Yu Long might have a fling here and there, as you can see it will be rivalling the main lead couple's story...still will be fun..😈

5.Who and where are the other dragons?

Ans. The other dragons are Yong and Zu. Location of one is known that is timeless forest. The forth dragon is missing or as Maasa said untraceable. Rest will be revealed in upcoming chapters….

6.How did Taijing react to the annexation of Qinshen and Xianghua?

Ans. Taijing was kinda selfish and coward, when ZhaoShu started with its annexation and gave up their eldest princess to the harem of ZhaoShu emperor. I haven't started their story line yet . But the ruler of Taijing is currently the Provincial Head of Taijing province.

7.What happened to the all the Qinshen people after annexations?

Ans. They are still the citizens of Qinshen. But after the loss of their ruler , most of them submitted themselves to the authority while some went to rebel against the ZhaoShu emperor. Their story will be soon introduced….(spoiler)

8.Who killed Yu Rong and Lin Na, if not XinYi?

Ans. Do you guys want spoilers? Well, you know its not XinYi...its someone else...who wanted them gone...against XinYi's scheme to keep them alive to use them as bait Long to him...must be someone who is looking for death in the hands of our demon emperor...

9.Favourite pairing? 

Ans. They are Rahu and XinYi...its cute and subtle..I like it when they are still in the primary stage of affection ….like still  confused about what it is that is happening to them...let's hope it doesn't cause an issue for our main pair… i wish I could change the title...😢

10.How many chapters will this go for?

Ans. That is unplanned. I think at this rate of plot development...and there is a lot more to come...so roughly 50 more...don't want to cut down the tiny details and shorten the chapters as they make it more interesting….I suppose...

11.What are the story's arcs so far?

Ans. So far four I suppose…

Annexation of Qinshen

Search of the Kungu's scroll( Red Dragon)

Floating gardens incident

Annual selections of Knights

Upcoming( The timeless forest expedition)

12.Is Maasa a girl?

Ans. Lady. She hates being called a girl. She is too ruthless and unsophisticated for a Lady though...

13.Where did you get those strange names like Rahu, Maasa?

Ans. I borrowed these names from some Asian astrology book...😛

14.Why you don't follow traditional Chinese statements or way of addressing?

Ans. Time taking...I write using MS Word. I get auto suggestions for English words not Chinese Romanisations… Sorry...

15.If you wanted to recreate a character, which one would that be? And why?

Ans. Actually I want to make Yu Long more courageous not cowardly… But screw it...its okay.. We will do something about it soon...

16.Concept of cores is kinda confusing. Can you elaborate?

Ans. Cores concept...kinda simple..

The cores are allotted based on family lines or genes....The maximum strengths of a golden core bearer is highest, then the silver, then the bronze….that is the maximum strength… But not all are able to achieve the maximum strength in this world...like people ask why is Lin Na a bronze core bearer when she is so strong...she is stronger than most silver and golden core users as they are failed to achieve the cultivation level that she is in…

The distribution of golden core is found in the ZhaoShu because the origin of golden core started with the two legendary dragons who descended the Heavens to live as humans...they were the only the golden core bearers...soon generation and generation this core started spreading in most parts of the world…

Feng Bi was a golden core bearer...so is Yu Long...but not Yu He...

About the author:::

1. Are you racist? 

Ans. No..why would I be...😶

2.What are the other books you have written? 

Ans. And He stole my heart...its kinda about my love life ..pretty screwed up….😛

3.Can we know your age?

Ans...still in college...so guess

4.What are the genres that you prefer reading?

Ans. I like all except horror… I love imaging all that read… So horror will be kinda...hahah

5. Is Evelyn Park your real name?

Ans. Its my pen name….😃

Yu Long was born into the royalty. He was the second prince of Qinshen, a small kingdom in ancient China. He was a beloved son and a prominent cultivator. He was resolute when it came to serving his people and kingdom. 
What will happen when his small kingdom is in danger? To what extent will he go to save his loved ones and the innocent people? Especially when his trouble is at the door step and there is no place to hide.
Zhang Xinyi is the strongest yet the ruthless king of all times.  Mercy is not his call.. He gets whatever he wants, even if its by force. What ill happen when he crosses path with Yu Long?

"Hey! Why are you hitting me? I cleaned the syrup for you! You are so unreasonable!"
Qin Guan bounced up and down and ran around the room. Cong Nianwei was chasing after him with a teddy bear.
"You bastard! Clean the syrup from the floor!"
It was a professional conflict between a doctor and a nurse.
The sunshine in the room was replaced by moonlight. The tenants left and closed the door, leaving the empty apartment behind them.
It was noisy out on the streets. That night, Manhattan finally revealed its true nature, like a monster showing its sharp teeth at night.
Thanks to his blue skin, the iron nails on his head and the torch in his hand, Joseph looked like the Frankenstein monster.
The twins had dressed up as vampires, wearing funny wings on their shoulders.
The Mexican zombies had left the building earlier. The owner of the building, who was an old American woman, had hung up a large basket by the entrance.
Trick or treat. The kids were not allowed into the building, but the candy in the basket was a considerate gift for them.
Happy kids were getting out of their parents’ cars. Holding small pumpkin lights, they took some candy from the basket.
"Qin Guan! Here!" A long black Rolls-Royce was parked on the street. Xu was inside the car, dressed very formally.
After a serious analysis of his advantages and shortcomings, he had dressed up as a wolf. His short, thick figure looked stronger that way.
 His tail coat looked pretty good on him. He looked like a refined, educated guy.
Between the handmade leather couch, the fridge, the wine cabinet, as well as the Halloween props, there had been little money left over for him.
The boy had invested a lot for the Barnard College girls. His father had sincerely appreciated his determination and lent him his car without hesitation.
The lamps around Columbia University seemed ghostly on that special night.
The parking lot was full. People from all directions had gathered in different halls. Xu wasn’t worried about parking though. He lowered down the glass of the window and waved a bill outside.
"Thanks!" A green hand valet took the bill and a car yielded its place to Xu.
There was no Lei Feng spirit [1] in the US. Everyone wanted to get paid for their effort. A rich man could buy a whole building in New York. A parking space was nothing in comparison.
Everyone got out of the car. Under normal circumstances they would have attracted a lot of attention. On that day though, no one paid attention to them. Everyone was really excited about the parties.
Before heading into the hall, Xu didn't forget to smooth his hair and make himself look more presentable.
Their names were written on the invitations. Xu had given some blank invitations to somebody else as a gift.
"Qin Guan?"
"Yes?"
"I’ll recommended you for chairman of the Chinese Student Union of Columbia next year..."
"Are you kidding? I have no time..."
Qin Guan was surprised. He didn’t look brutal or fierce at all, if one ignored the fake brains on his costume.
Xu pointed to a Chinese student in disdain. The student was giving a hot girl a flattering smile.
"That idiot is our chairman. He always asks voters for support. He is too greedy. I know you are busy, but I could take over. I didn't waste the other two invitations. Look over there..."
Qin Guan looked in that direction and saw two familiar figures. They were both active among Chinese students.
Unlike hard-working Qin Guan, there were some Chinese students that preferred to engage in social activities and college politics. The chairman of the Chinese Student Union of Columbia led a small group of hundreds of people.
Insiders knew something about those groups. They were independent financially, unlike the public supervision of other Columbia unions. There was so much to do with those accounts.
Of course, Chinese merchants acted as sponsors, which was quite different from how things worked in China.
The chairman was able to control the budget, and public relations were also a lure for candidates.
"They are both pretty capable. One was in charge of public relations and the other of internal finances. Both of them were satisfied with that idiot."
"They wanted a chairman that didn’t interfere. You are both good-looking and capable..."
"For many years, there hasn’t been an outstanding Chinese guy among us. We have one now. You just wait and see..."
They were talking about a power-seizing plan, when suddenly a red-haired beauty caught sight of Qin Guan.
Thanks to his doctor's uniform, he was shining like a pearl in the dark night.


Qin Guan was reborn and sent back to his final semester in High School 18 years ago. Getting a second chance at life, he works hard to turn things around and eventually become a Prince Charming. What will his life be like the second time around? What will he have to go through? How will he succeed in turning from a loser into a Prince Charming? Read this story carefully and find out!

Eutang Lee, a 16 year old Chinese student studying abroad in Australia due to an international program that was designed to bridge closer ties between the two countries.
Eutang Lee is an upstanding student, proficient in subjects such as English and History was one of the chosen participant and was sent oversee's to Australia, where he will be sent to QBC Private High School to study while staying at a government funded dorm.
His mother cried with tears as she sent him away at the airport.
"You must not let our family down, at least give your mother one last hug before you go" 
Eutang embarrassingly embraced his mother before looking towards his father with a downcast expression.
But all he saw was his father's nodding with a nonchalant expression, before sending him off on his life changing trip.
His father was a failed business owner in electronic parts, after being bankrupted, his family can only go to start a small restaurant business on a random worn out street.
So his father entire being has been saddened with his heart spiraling downwards since then.
Eutang remembered his father being outgoing and cheerful when he was young, but after the electronic business failed, the household grew gloomy and bleak.
This was until Eutang talent in studying began to come to light, being top of the class every year with no exception.
"Am I dreaming?" 
Eutang was in a dazed as he was just about to board the plane, he saw his father waving him off with a smile, he too in returned, smiled and wave. 
This moment was very special to him as he was anxious to be sent in an unknown land with no friends or family, although there were four other Chinese student being sent to the same school as him, he didn't know them that well.
The reason why Eutang and his parents agreed to this program was because of money. 
The Australian government agreed to pay for the expense of Eutang and the other four chosen students for the time they spend at QBC.
This will relieve Eutangs Lee parents expenses, since they do not have to spend money looking after him for the next few years. 
If any of the Chinese students break the law, or fall behind in study at QBC, their contract will be cut, and they will be sent home.
Another part of the program is that if any of the contracted student, graduate with grades in the top 0.1% national percentile, another contract will be provided, and the student will be able to enter any university of their choosing, for free, provided the university is Australian.
Eutang was clearly surprised once he had gotten out of the plane. 
It was the first time he had seen people of many different races cluster together in person, the only time he saw people of different races were on his television set at home. 
Australia, a multicultural land, some say that this country doesn't exist, though that was usually a joke, he couldn't believe he was actually here, in flesh and blood, in the land down under.
After getting his passport and bag checked, he was finally free to go to the waiting area of the airport where families and friends gather to see their loves one arrive. 
Carrying his bag to this area he saw someone that looked like a male government official, carrying a sign with his name on it.
He could see the other Chinese students had gotten their first, these four people didn't come from the same school, or even area as him, all of them had come from different backgrounds, and were totally strangers to each other.
A girl that seems 185cm tall, long black ponytail, above average beauty, and a mole on her left chin had a similar looking male government official with a sign saying, Lucy Fei.
A shorter girl, 161cm tall, short black bob hair, emitted a neet vibe, had a sign saying, June Wong.
A slightly chubby girl, 171cm tall, dyed red pigtails, she wore glasses, and had a sign saying, Jessica  Huan.
A short male, 165 cm tall, medium length messy black hair, wore glasses, emitted a weeb vibe, had a sign saying Carl Rong.
"They all have English names, maybe they chose it just for this situation so they can fit in with the other youths of this country, maybe I should choose one? Nah, I like Eutang so I'll keep it so" 
"You took forever, hummpft, can we go now" Lucy Fei said with a cold expression.
Eutang frowned in displeasure, before comfirming his identity with the man who held his name sign.
"Ok, we have a limo reserve for all of you, we will take you to your new dorms" One of the government official said towards the five students.
"Hi, my name is Carl Rong, lets be friends"
"Sure, I'm Eutang Lee" 
XXX 1 year later XXX
Eutange has already been studying at QBC Private Highschool for over a year now, and he has already finished year 11 with his grades being in the top 0.3% national percentile
It was tough adjusting to the new environment, and it was clearly impossible for him to get a score of 0.1% as their were many language barriers, but he had learned to adapt, and was extremely confident that he will get a grade of 0.1% national percentile in his final year of studying abroad.
If not, he can forget about the additional contract for a free university scholarship of his choosing, and be sent home after graduating.
His best friend, Carl Rong had gotten a score of 0.6% national percentile, but he too is confident in getting into the 0.1% in his final year at the school.
Carl Rong is in the chess club and can be considered in the top 20 list for chess players in the entire nation.
Lucy Fei, the cold and arrogant queen of QBC had gotten a national percentile score of 0.2%, is in the netball sport club and was praised by many sporting scouts.
But with her tall and beautiful figure, coupled with being intelligent and fit, she is considered, a popular kid in the school.
Actually Eutang Lee is also a popular kid, his name was unique and he joined the boxing club. He was a pretty good fighter.
He was not a strong hitter, but is fast on his feet with quick reaction senses. So he became popular once people saw him in the ring, dodging many blows, some even call him Bruce Lee Jr.
June Wong, the short glasses wearing girl is also in the chess club, she has a national percentile score of 0.7%.
Jessica Huan the slightly chubby girl is in the female rugby club and had lost weight, she had gotten a national percentile score of 0.8%.
All in all, they were all monsters of the school, never getting a grade lower then A minus.
But in their final year, they must at least get an A+ for every subject, and score perfectly in their final test, to get a national percentile of 0.1%
He was now in Year 12, and was finally 17 years old, this will be his last year in QBC Private High School.
"Hey Eutang, have you heard of that new game called Trap Hunter? It is suppose to come out in a few minutes" A red headed young man said.
This was one of Eutang dorm roommate Freddy Smith, a rich kid that likes to throw money around on random things like loot boxes. 
"The trailer for that game has created huge waves with 35 million views on hubtube, it will be strange for somebody to have not heard of it" Carl Rong said while tilting his glasses, he too was Eutang's Roommate.
"Isn't that game suppose to be an AR (Augmented Reality) mobile game, where you have to actually go outside to play. The game uses the GPS and camera function on your mobile phone to map out your gaming experience. But then you would have to go outside... the weather is too hot and there are bloody mozzies, insects, snakes and shit outside" A blonde headed young man said with annoyance, his name was Simon West.
"Yeah, hopefully it isn't pay to win, but whatever, hmmmm, oh it outs right now?" Carl Rong said in surprise.
Eutang had no idea what they were talking about, but he took out his phone and downloaded the app due to curiosity.
Australia supposedly has shit internet speed, but that's not counting their mobile data internet speed. Australia's mobile internet speed is pretty decent, not the best, but its mobile speed is ranked behind countries such as South Korea, Norway, Singapore etc. 
So the four boys had downloaded the game fairly quickly, and after signing the terms of services agreement, a soft sweet sounding voice echoed into everyone's ears.
"Welcome to Trap Hunter"

It is the year 2021, and (AR) augmented reality games have come back into trend. 
A newly created game company called Cicada Valley has become an overnight sensation after releasing a mobile game called Trap Hunter.
This game is an ARMMO, (Augemented Reality, Massive Multiplayer Online Game)
where the Entire Earth is the map.
Using the GPS system and your camera, you can spot traps all over the world.
Fight solo or team up, level up, upgrade stats, find loots, kill traps, capture traps, level up your pet traps, battle other players, or even trade in-game materials for real life money.
The actual full name of this game is called Trap Hunter: International Competitive Campaign, as this game has a leader-board system.
THICC has official changed the entire gaming world.

She returned the slap ten folds.
Yun Na was unprepared for that crisp slap that came hard and fast on one side of her face. Yun Shishi was not about to let her off, however. She gave her another smack on the other side of the face. She was the compulsive type who sought balance in her work.
With her palm and five fingers firmly and equally imprinted on Yun Na's two cheeks, the latter's pretty face was almost ruined.
Yun Na was infuriated! She was proud of her pretty face and took good care of it, so she really wanted to strangle this b*tch for nearly ruining it!
She confronted Yun Shishi and both got into a tussle. She let out a yelp as Yun Shishi took her wrist and gave it a twist. Crazed, she grabbed Yun Shishi's hair.
"What are you two doing?" A flustered voice was heard from the doorway.
Yun Yecheng stood at the front door and saw the chaos in the hallway. He went red with anger.
"Stop it, you two! Are you both rebelling?"
"Dad!" Seeing her father, Yun Shishi quickly concealed the frosty look on her face and gave an afflicted moan. "Yun Na is too much…"
She pretended to sob with much distress.
Yun Na was speechless.
No matter how miserable she felt in the past, Yun Shishi never complained to their father.
However, right now, she was posing as the innocent party.
Yun Na fumed. Her face was still chafed from the slaps. Who was the real culprit here?
Yun Shishi looked weak, helpless, and especially heart-wrenching.
He was heartbroken and glared at Yun Na.
Li Qin heard the commotion and came to investigate.
She saw the swollen marks on her daughter's face.
"Ma, this b*tch hit me and still dared to call me names."
"You b*tch!" Li Qin was incensed. She pointed a stern finger to Youyou and Yun Shishi and screamed, "Yun family does not accept you bastards! You are truly an unfilial daughter!"
Yun Shishi laughed chillingly.
Youyou walked up to Yun Shishi and held her hand. He turned to look at Li Qin with a cute and comely smile.
"Auntie, rest assured; I'll take care of mommy. You don't have to worry about us. You should use your money on ways to beautify yourself, instead."
Li Qin covered her face with embarrassment. She used to be beautiful, but after giving birth to Yun Na, her face became covered with striae. Since she was now middle-aged, her appearance could no longer regain its youthfulness, regardless of how many cosmetics she put on it. She gnashed her teeth in fury as the little boy's venomous words hit her sore spot.
He might be young and look innocently cute, but he had got quite the sharp tongue!
"You…" she choked in anger.
Youyou looked up at his mother and tugged at her sleeve. He asked in an angelic voice, "Mommy, do you know what happens when 'Mommy Disgust' meets 'Miss Disgust'?"
She asked with amusement, "What happens?"
Youyou glanced at the mother-daughter pair and replied nonchalantly, "Full-house disgust1."
Li Qin knew that the child was using this joke to take a dig at her. Infuriated, she charged forward and wanted to give him a slap, but Yun Shishi caught her wrist.
"Unfilial woman, how dare you hit my daughter? Are you going to hit me next? Yecheng, look! Yun Na's face is swelling from this b*tch's slaps!"
Before Yecheng could respond, Yun Shishi looked indignantly and said, "Yes! I slapped your daughter because she is in the wrong. She gambled, took drugs, and got into debts. I lost my job because of her. Yesterday, she almost cost me…"
She stopped irately and did not continue further.
"You can call me names and do what you like to me, but I am not a cheap servant girl to be at your beck and call or be used by you. I have my dignity. I am not your slave!" she said with great forbearance.
"You…" Li Qin was at a loss for words.
1. This is a play on the word 'house' in Chinese, which means 'utter disgust'.


She became a surrogate mother in exchange for over a million yuan.

As the esteemed CEO of the most powerful Empire in the capital, he holds absolute power, while she is just an adopted daughter to a family of lowly status. She agreed to bear him his offspring, simply because her adoptive father's business was failing.
 
On the day of her delivery, the elder brother was born healthy, but the younger one was stillborn. Having fulfilled the contract, she disappeared from his sight along with the astronomical sum of money. 


Six years later, he is still that arrogant and high-profile CEO. When she accidentally gets embroiled with him again – like a canary trapped in his cage, he closes in on her. “Woman, do you think you can escape from my clutches?!" 

However, he does not expect a little kid to interfere; the boy pompously points his little finger at him and warns, “Mu Yazhe, you’d better leave her alone! She's mine – this baby's woman!” 

The man is alarmed, simply because the little kid's facial features are identical to his...

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I thought it was just a dream. A nightmare of some kind. I did try to analyze it, but too bad, just like many dreams, it started to fade from my memory.
     
     You'd think it will stop there but it didn't. The weird dream was only the start. It got weirder.
     
     One week from the start of that dream, I communicated with an unbelievable being. Well, communicated was probably not the correct term. Tell me, how would you describe a booming voice in my head suddenly saying, "Human Shi Huicheng, you have open the first door to my realm. I am your god!" 
     
     Yes, you read correctly, it's God.
     
     Alright, the fast forward was too fast. Let's start from the beginning. The day after the weird dream happened.
     
     **************
     
     "Phin, Catch!"
     
     Startled by the call, I became alert. I was sitting in front of my office desk when a can of soda flew toward me. It was slow and I managed to catch it easily in time. Looking at the person who threw it, I nodded. "Thanks, Stu!"
     
     "What's wrong, buddy? Didn't get enough sleep?" Stu slapped my shoulder.
     
     "Yeah, terrible nightmare. Woke up and can't get back to sleep."
     
     "Wow, must be some nightmare huh. Me, I slept very soundly last night," he laughed.
     
     "Good for you," I stretched my arm. I had never been so sleepy during office hours. It was the first time I felt troubled by a dream. That's the truth.
     
     My name was Phineas and I had been working for this company for a year. I had never stayed for too long in a company. The term long was relative, I knew. The longest working period in any particular company was around three years. The rest were between around two years. That was why I had a decently long resume. 
     
     Every time I was asked by interviewer why I wanted to leave my current company my answer was one between two. 'I don't feel the company is going in the same direction as me' or 'I need more challenges'.
     
     When my close friends knew about those answers they asked what my direction was. I would then answer, "Global domination." I gave the same reply when asked about the second answer. I was too lazy to think of different reply.
     
     For a period of time, this reply became a source of joke for the people who knew me. My personality did not exactly scream 'global domination'. At all. Not even small scale domination. I enjoyed window seat on the train but I gave-in right away whenever a girl asked whether she could take it. 
     
     I prefered to think that I was an easy going person and did not care too much about the vision of the company I worked for. What was the point of sugar-coating it as anything else? I worked for the money. That was it.
     
     However, the real reason why I moved company the first time had totally nothing to do with the company direction or ambition.
     
     I moved from my first company because of a girl. I first found her to be pretty and very friendly to me. As a fresh graduate and new comer, I was serious on my job and idealistic. Other than those, I was quite open, to the point of being naive. I was getting closer to the girl. I enjoyed our time together and assumed, from her reaction, that she liked it too. Then I learned the hard way how mistaken I was. I was merely a toy. After learning that truth and feeling humiliated I decided to resign.
     
     From the string of subsequent companies, as time went by, I learned more and more about the cruel world of office politics. It was hard maintaining my neutrality and easy going personality. I was often forced to take side inside the politics of company. When I could not stand it or it's probably better to say that when I did not want to be bothered by it anymore I switched company.
     
     Luckily, every time I switched company it was to a bigger and more prestigeous company. That was why my friends say that I was a lucky fellow. To this my only respond was a snort. Well, if you considered only this small part of my life then I guess I did do pretty well and pretty lucky.
     
     "Hey Phin, you're really lucky. You hit the jackpot this time," said Stuart, my colleague. 
     
     If I had to name anyone as my friend in this current company then it would be him. We joined the company at the same time and was at the same age so it was easy to get along. Plus, we were not in the same department so our work never conflicted each other.
     
     "What do you mean?" I asked.
     
     "Don't play coy. You're about to go on almost two weeks business trip with Susan, our celebrity. THE Magnificent Susan Xu!" said Stuart with envy.
     
     "So what?" I asked again.
     
     Susan Xu was one of the company best upcoming management of our generation. I heard that she showed tremendous trait as leader and thus was nurtured to be part of management. Unlike me, Susan had been with the company right after her graduation. Top of her class I heard. She was also quite friendly to people even when she was already a vice director despite of her young age. She seemed ambitious, like that girl from my first company. With only one exception, a major upgrade in terms of appearance.
     
     Well, who was I kidding, I should have not even compared Susan to her. Susan Xu outclassed her in every way.
     
     "Don't tell me...," Stuart gave a suspicious look below my waist before he continued, "You're not a man if you're not even slightly interested in her!"
     
     "I have to be interested in her to be a man?"
     
     Stuart nodded while trying to pierce my head with his squinted eyes.      
     "She has a boyfriend, doesn't she?"
     
     "That's not a reason not to be interested in her," said Stuart, sternly. "Or at least admire her."
     
     "Ok, I do admire her," I said, which was enough to make Stuart stood down.
     
     To be honest, I really did admire her a bit. She was blindingly shiny not to be noticed. Of course, just like most successful young people, there were rumors surrounding her. But from what I myself saw, she really did become who she was today because of her own effort. That she became girlfriend of the heir of this company was only recent development. Personally, for me, the big bonus point was that anyone who could stay in one single company for such a long time was to be admired.
     
     "And don't do anything weird to her if you don't want to be fired. Her boyfriend is really a jealous type," told Stuart.
     
     "Relax, won't you? I told you I'm not interested in her," I said. And that was the truth. From previous experience I became wary of pretty woman. And Susan Xu was at the pinnacle of beauty.
     
     "Beside, I'm only an errand boy to her," I added.
     
     "Hm, pretending to be a humble?" Stuart snorted, "Doesn't suit you at all."
     
     I laughed and drank my soda.
     
     I was not entirely correct about being an errand boy, though I personally felt it's not that far from reality either. I was assigned to assist her by providing my knowledge of the business process of the type of company we are going to visit. We just bought the company from its local owner and it had a unique flavor that was going to add to our business line.
     
     It was not the first time I went on a business trip however it was the first time to go abroad. So my grandmother made a fuss of it and tried to stuff too many things into my bag. I have to take some of them out so I did not end up with more than one luggage. When she inspected my luggage, she again went full-power filling it.
     
     On the other hand, my grandfather was calmer, "Take good care of yourself, kid." That's all he said. I think I inherited my easy-going personality from him.
     
     "While you're there, probably you can find a girlfriend too. You're so picky maybe you'd like foreigner more," grandmother chided.
     
     "Listen to your grandmother."
     
     "You're not young anymore. When your father was the same age as you, he already had you," grandmother continued.
     
     32 was considered old? I sourly smiled.
     
     My grandparents took me in when my parents were killed in an accident. I didn't really remember my parents now. I was very young when it happened. I knew their faces from the pictures but that just about it. Sometimes I would ask my grandparents about my parents like how was their personalities or what's their favorite food. Unfortunately, these questions made my grandmother's eyes teary so I stopped asking.
     
     My father was an only son and my mother grew up in orphanage. That was why I did not have other close relatives. But I did not really need big family. My grandparents showered me with their love. Although we were not rich but we got by just fine.
     
     I made agreement with Susan that we could meet at the airport. It was more efficient that way because we lived at different part of town. And I found out that she was very easy to talk to.
     
     At the airport, I met with her and we both checked in. I did not notice it earlier, but when I was checking in I just realized that I got first class seat. 
     
     "Was the company giving me bonus?" No Way!
     
     Then I looked at Susan.
     
     "What's wrong?" she asked me. She acted like nothing special happen.
     
     Then it dawned on me. It was because of her! My seat was upgraded because of her. Feeling good, I shook my head and said, "Nothing."
     
     "Let's go then," she said, not giving me a second glance and just left toward the boarding waiting area.
     
     When Susan and I arrived at Incheon Airport some people were already waiting with our names on a big hard-paper template. It was our welcoming committee. 
     
     Being efficient and not wanting to waste time, Susan asked for us to be delivered to the office instead of the hotel even though it was already 4:10 PM. It's not a big deal for me. If I was alone or in-charge, due to the time, I would just go to the hotel and went to the office tomorrow morning, refreshed and energized. But that's probably why she was top upcoming leader while I was only an errand boy.
     
     The people were friendly. There was a staff among the people that fetched us who spoke in Chinese. Apparently he was chosen to pick us up because of his foreign language speaking ability. At the office, we were welcomed by the group of top management of the company. Their manner were modest and docile to say the least. After all, unlike the usual hostile take over, this was the company that we bought in more or less peaceful way.
     
     The time we spent at Seoul was really efficient. We would work until late at night, only stopping to eat and sleep. We don't really socialized. Susan was always hard at work. 
     
     Honestly, I thought she was a bit abnormal. She was not even a bit interested by the many chances to meet Korean pretty boy idols. This company was, after all, one of the major management company of many well known artists. 
     
     Did she have the same bad experience as me? I thought to myself. Any woman at the office always go gaga over those idols. Some people go overboard, some showed a bit restraint but still interested, others pretending to not be interested but collecting the pretty boys pictures on their phones. This Susan was different.
     
     There was this commercial about the upcoming Mixed Martial Arts Contest. The biggest ever held in Asia, so they said. Many top tier champions of their respected area joined this contest. Traikun Praves, the universally acclaimed ultimate expert of Muay Thai, and Davi Brito, the Jiujitsu expert who was titled The Undefeated because he was never defeated in his entire arena life, were amongs the one who join this competition. I personally felt that it was not possible to be undefeated at all times but what did I know. 
     
     This event was also in line with the K-wave Universal, an event meant to reinvigorate and refresh the Korean wave globally. Biggest names from entertainment industry such as actress Min Songhee, singer-actress Jeong Yewon, singer Seo Daho and actor Choi Doowon were included in this event.
     
     Choi Doowon had always been dubbed the most popular celebrity in recent years. He was nominated by his fans as the hottest actor ever. Seo Daho was also no less famous. His name was not as phenomenal as Choi Doowon but well-known enough. His songs often dominated the top ten charts in South Korea and other country such as Japan. They were so famous that even someone like me knew their faces. 
     
     Susan, however, just took a simple glance when I pointed at the commercial about this event on the street screen and went back to her laptop. It could not get the slightest interest from her.
     
     'This woman is a bit too cold', I thought to myself. But, looking at her from side while we're sitting in the car, I got to admit that Stuart was right. This woman was gorgeous. In terms of face, she was exquisite and sensual. It did not look like she did anything special to her hair but it accentuated her goddess-like face. It was even less a need to say anything in terms of her figure. She was curvaceous and explodingly hot. Everything was perfectly placed. Any woman would kill to have a figure like hers. No wonder she was courted by the heir of our company.
     
     If I had to say anything imperfect about her, it was that she is workaholic. And she dragged me down in it as well. Let alone fulfilling my grandmother's wish on finding a girlfriend, I could not even go to simple shopping.
     
     It was not that Susan was strict or harsh with words. It was, in fact, very pleasant to hear her spoke. She had a friendly yet authorative aura. She did not use words to force me to work late with her. But if she, the leader, kept working till late hours how could I just leave the office by myself?
     
     Even though she was friendly we rarely talked about personal things. On the only company dinner we had during our stay there I got the chance to ask her about her lineage a bit.
     
     "I heard that you are half Korean. Don't you have any relative to visit here? I think we can make time for it," was what I said to her in my attempt to get free time for myself.
     
     "My father is full Chinese. My mother is half Chinese, a quarter Korean and one eighth Caucasian, not sure which country. That's what I was told, I don't know if that's the truth anyway," she replied while drinking her tea.
     
     "Told?" I was suddenly interested, my mouth could not stop before I blurted that out.
     
     "I never met my parents. Nor any family for that matter. I grew up in an orphanage," her answer was precise.
     
     "Oh I see. Sorry, I didn't know that," I said. She was really an open person, I never thought she would share such personal information. I knew I won't.
     
     Wait a minute, if she grew up in an orphanage how did she knew about her lineage?

What would you do when the world you know of ceased to exist?
What would you do when your home and your loved ones threatened?

I'll tell you what I'd do.
I wouldn't accept this fate.
I would fight to my bitter end.

Then, what would you do if your God forsake you?

I'll tell you what I'd do.
I'd abandon God if I have to.
I would fight God to my bitter end.

The trip to Beijing had been organized by the academy so they could attend a Chinese painting exhibition at the Central Art Academy. It's just that Wu Tong's activities ended up quite differently from the other members of the group.
First, she attended her classes as usual, then scheduled to meet a famous Chinese art professor thanks to her mentor, Hu Hang. After chatting for a while, they decided to head to the Palace Museum ahead of schedule to attend a restoration event. At first, she could only pick up some information on the side, but someone eventually gave her a big task to work on.
After that, the 'Most Beautiful Painting Restorer' began to trend online. She was ultimately brought by the famous art professor to take part in an art restoration TV program on national television.
The school group could only return to Hangzhou ahead of time, while Wu Tong arrived later today after wrapping up her show.
The trip to Beijing had been a dream come true for Wu Tong. She'd gained knowledge and learned several things; she had returned feeling topped up. As for inexplicably being an "internet sensation" and her stint at the TV program, Wu Tong felt these brief episodes in her schedule merely brought unexpected surprises.
"Sis, you're so pretty! My mom says you're the most beautiful art restorer. Is that true?"
"Makes sense she's so beautiful. But why is she called an art restorer, too? Yaya thinks that sis is the prettiest girl next to mommy."
"Sis, what's an art restorer?"
"Is it drawing? Yaya knows how to draw, Yaya can draw Peppa Pig!"
"Can I be pretty if I draw? Really? Then Yaya is going to work hard and learn to draw!"
On the plane, Wu Tong and a small toddler had a cheerful banter.
"Hello, are you that most beautiful art restorer?"
"I'm Lu Junjie, and I currently work at XX."
"I just came from Beijing for a business trip and didn't expect to share a flight with you, Miss Wu Tong. I'm so lucky!"
"Miss Wu, can we exchange contact information? Our company has several Chinese art-related projects, so we can stay in touch."
"Let me help you carry that."
"Miss Wu, are you returning to the academy? I'm going there, too. Let me give you a ride."
"Don't just randomly call a cab, Miss Wu. You're so pretty, it's not safe!"
As soon as she got off the plane, Wu Tong was targeted by a decent looking man with expensive clothes who had decided to cling onto her. Although the brand names he wore were subtle, the keys to his Benz hanging around his wrist were still very visible...
"Thanks, but someone's already coming for me."
Wu Tong tugged along her own suitcase as she headed outside. Only, Lu Junjie continued to pursue her, not stopping to discuss the chinese painting related projects from his office. What can you say when someone tells you they are a snack company that uses Chinese art on the packaging?
"Here."
Wu Tong spotted Meng Fan among the crowd from afar. After all, his presence was undeniable as he was flailing his arms around screaming her name. She sped up and walked towards him.
Her attire was relatively simple: jeans, a thick orange knit sweater, solid colored sneakers, basic makeup, and her messy hair behind her shoulders. But even with such a simple getup, her long legs, small waist, golden hip ratio, attractive face, and her elegance, she could have effortlessly been a supermodel.
"Are you tired?"
Meng Fan smiled stupidly as he received her luggage and headed for the door. Then he whispered: "Who's that guy just now? Why does he keep following you, and why did he run when he saw me?"
"I ran into him after I got off the plane. He said he was worried about my safety and insisted on taking me home. Then I guess he saw you and decided I was safe, or he was worried for his own safety," Wu Tong said.
"Am I that intimidating?" Meng Fan asked.
"You don't look mean, but you have a reputation."
Wu Tong suddenly broke into laughter. She pointed to the outfit that Meng Fan was wearing. "Didn't you say it fit fine? Why does it look so weird, is it too tight?"
Meng Fan's entire attire—from his socks and shoes, down to his pants and his shirt—were purchased by Wu Tong on 11/11. He'd worn them specifically to come pick her up.
"They're fine, they're fine." Meng Fan's smile was extraordinarily stupid, and seeing the orange knitted sweater Wu Tong was wearing, he felt his own knitted sweater. "The shirt isn't tight, I just got fat."
"Are you dumb? Want me to exchange a bigger size?"
"Nope."
"Then can I get you a new one?"
"I will accept that."
"Look, it's the iron god!"
"I haven't seen him on campus in ages!"
"He only appeared after Wu Tong returned, heh. What kind of a god is that, he's just a whipped puppy!"
"They're obviously in love, what do you mean a whipped dog! The two internet famous people are now a pair, there's nothing wrong with that!"
"Hahahaha I'll give you one chance, you'll probably be on your knees too."
"No way! I'd rather be forever alone than a whipped pup… Ah ah ah, but why is Wu Tong so pretty!"
"But too bad I'll never have a chance to go after her. The two are already wearing matching outfits my god!"
"I believe in love again! I want to be in love!"
"Life is short, don't hesitate. Go wherever you want to go! If you want to be in love... keep dreaming."
"F*ck, this morning I saw a Weibo from Professor Yin and cried for a long time. Why are you doing this to me again!"
"Hahaha! Most of your wishes don't come true, and most of your worries won't be realized either! Brother Wang said this." 
"Heh. You know how to talk."
Wu Tong dragged her suitcase into the girls' dorm while Meng Fan waited downstairs.
The custodian lady was immediately displeased. "Kid, look how heavy her luggage is, why aren't you helping her bring it up? Why are you staring at me? Did I say you couldn't come in? You just have to ask, okay!"
"Aunty, you're right!" the girls on the side were cackling with laughter. "All the girls in the dorm welcome the iron god to come visit. Wow, iron god, are you blushing? Even the god gets embarrassed, that's so cute!"
"Iron god, where have you been lately? Are you not going to come to school if Wu Tong isn't here?"
"Can we take a photo together?"
"Iron god, your outfit looks a little tight! It's so obvious Wu Tong bought them for you, right?!"
As if he was an animal in a zoo, Meng Fan was trapped in the lobby of the girls' dorm, taking photos and having his photo taken. He could only make his smile more appealing and more photogenic to brighten everyone's moods.
After Wu Tong came down, the two went off to eat dinner. They originally planned to watch a movie too, but seeing the fatigue in Wu Tong's expression, he brought her back to the dorm.
Meng Fan headed back to his own dorm for a while before going back to his apartment. He'd just stepped inside when he received the message from Wu Tong. "I bought it."
It came with a screenshot, too. But it wasn't a picture of a sweater, but a pile of yarn.
Meng Fan was shocked. "Huh? You're going to knit? Don't tell me you can knit too!"
"I've learned, but it's been a while, so you might have to wait."
"It's okay, take as long as you need!"
"Either way I'll be knitting, so I'll make you a scarf as well."
Meng Fan immediately broke into stupid laughter. "Okay!"
"What else do you want? I'll try to knit it for you. Do you need some wool long johns? (emoji with the hand its face)"
"Anything you make I'll take, but I don't want to tire you out." Meng Fan said.
"I can probably make you a pair of wool underwear with the remaining yarn. You have to wear it! (nerdy emoji)"
Meng Fan almost spat blood out. "Are you going to check if I'm wearing it?!"
Wu Tong sent an unhesitating gif of manager Jin saying "Here! Take a health check". Meng Fan raised his hand and immediately responded with a photo of the pope...The two began to bicker with their images.


To reward Meng Fan for his bravery before his heroic death, the cosmos rewarded him with a 'system', sending him back in time to three months ago, alive.

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