"Building a family," Gu Qingqing rested her chin on the girl's shoulder and thought for a moment before saying excitedly, "Before that, we need to get our marriage license, then have a wedding. I want the ceremony to be held in the snow. And, what about a baby? If we want one, we can adopt from an orphanage!"
In a world plagued by frequent disasters, there were many children who had lost their families. Given their status, adopting a few wouldn’t be too difficult, and the conditions could be relaxed for them.
"Really? Really?" Xu Ziyin jumped a few times in the snow, her white hair fluttering up and down.
Smiling, Gu Qingqing tightly hugged her shoulders. After the girl stopped being playful, Gu Qingqing reached out and pinched her cheek:
"Don’t get too excited. All of this is based on you reaching adulthood first, little one~"
"Baby, I’m so happy," Xu Ziyin hugged Gu Qingqing’s soft thigh tightly, then suddenly thought of something, "But why do you want the wedding to be in the snow?"
Gu Qingqing buried her face in Xu Ziyin’s neck, tilting the umbrella so that large, gentle snowflakes covered both of their heads. She whispered softly, "Because our lives won’t be very long… I don’t know if I can grow old with you… But at least, at the moment of our wedding, from lovers to newlyweds, we’ll be together… until our hair turns white…"
...
Hospital.
Su Ze lay on the operating table, the lights somewhat harsh. Slowly, he lost consciousness and fell asleep.
He didn’t know how long it had been when he woke up groggily, his head throbbing with pain and his memories jumbled. Just as he frowned, trying to sort through his thoughts, Shen Qingsheng’s mischievous grin appeared before his eyes, "You’re awake? The surgery was a success. You’re now a qualified Valkyrie!"
"..." Su Ze was stunned for a while, then his lips moved slightly, "I’ll deal with you sooner or later, you ungrateful brat. Ninety pounds of rebellion and twenty pounds of rotten flesh, that’s what you are."
"Holy crap!" Shen Qingsheng exclaimed, "That’s it! That shameless, annoying vibe! He’s got his memory back!"
Su Ze’s memories were still a bit jumbled, so he didn’t retort.
He only felt a gentle tug, and when he turned his head, he saw a small, silly girl with slightly parted lips and eyes sparkling with joy.
Su Ze didn’t say anything but instead pulled the little girl, who was squatting by the bed, into his arms and gently stroked her long hair.
Everyone was momentarily stunned, but they seemed to understand something and remained silent out of unspoken agreement.
The one with the most complicated feelings here was undoubtedly Uesugi Chigenki.
Akizuki liked Su Ze, and Su Ze cherished Akizuki deeply. This was exactly what their mother wanted to see.
It seemed… they needed to go back and discuss their sister’s lifelong matters with their mother.
But… would Su Ze really be willing to marry into their family?
Uesugi Chigenki had a good understanding of Su Ze’s character—domineering yet gentle, intelligent yet calm.
He might lack principles and have a bottomless pit of shamelessness, but he still had his own code of conduct.
The only question was whether that code would change due to his lack of morals…
Su Ze’s surgery wasn’t a major one; it only required the assistance of a healing-type ability user.
What everyone had worried about was whether Su Ze’s memories would return after the shard was removed. Now, it seemed their worries were unnecessary.
Su Ze sat up, his head still throbbing. The shard had acted like a dam, blocking his memories. Now that it was removed, the memories flooded back like a tidal wave.
"Thank you all," Su Ze said, holding his head as he looked around at the many friends and brothers who had come to see him, feeling deeply grateful.
Cang Yu, who had his spine broken, stood nearby with a cane, smiling. Zhi Xu, whose hand was broken, had his arm wrapped in bandages that hadn’t been removed yet, and he supported his boyfriend with his other hand.
If it hadn’t been for these two, Su Ze felt he would have died.
Suddenly, Su Ze fell silent as a new memory surged into his mind.
When he had been in dire straits, a young man had saved him, only to be pierced through the neck and chest by a monster, pinning him to the ground.
Su Ze’s memories hadn’t fully recovered, and there were still gaps here and there.
This condition had persisted since he woke up from the surgery at noon and only gradually improved by evening.
Back at Huaxia University.
Su Ze lit a cigarette on the balcony of his dorm, trying to adjust to the sudden influx of memories.
After a moment of silence, he put out the cigarette and went to cook.
The sun was setting, its brilliant afterglow the final blaze of the day.
The evening wind blew through the open window, and Su Ze closed it, shutting out the sunset and the breeze.
The little silly girl sat on the couch, hugging her knees and staring blankly at the ceiling.
Sometimes she was as lively as a cute little rabbit, and other times she just sat there, dazed, like a fool.
"Such a little airhead," Su Ze chuckled as he walked over, "Silly girl, it’s time to eat."
Su Ze reached out to pick her up, and she pouted slightly, seemingly dissatisfied, but still cooperated by wrapping her arms around Su Ze’s neck.
After a while, she looked into Su Ze’s eyes and said in a soft, resentful voice, "...Not silly."
Su Ze was momentarily stunned, then laughed, "That’s right, my little silly girl isn’t silly at all."
The little silly girl smiled and nodded, agreeing with Su Ze’s words.
What a silly little cutie. Su Ze affectionately patted her head.
After the disaster, everything started anew.
Attending classes was unavoidable.
Class 214 was Su Ze’s class, a top-tier class.
Looking at the class assignment list, Su Ze felt a bit melancholy. Uesugi Akizuki, on the other hand, had been assigned to Class 213, an ordinary class.
The top-tier classes were assigned based on performance during the disaster, while the ordinary classes were randomly assigned.
At Huaxia University, classes had resumed two days after the disaster.
Early in the morning, Su Ze took the little silly girl to class by the hand.
Their classrooms were close to each other.
Interestingly, Shen Qingsheng was in the same class as the little silly girl.
His combat strength at the mid-Candle Realm level was considered mediocre during the disaster.
"Don’t worry, Brother Ze! I’ll definitely take good care of my sister-in-law!" Shen Qingsheng thumped his chest confidently.
Uesugi Akizuki spent most of her class time sleeping, and after class, she would run to Su Ze for a hug.
The teachers didn’t say much. After all, those who could get into Huaxia University were all geniuses. Their self-discipline was unquestionable, and they didn’t need to be managed or pushed.
The teachers didn’t need to worry about whether the students were paying attention in class. Once the lecture was over, they would leave, and the students would dissect and absorb the knowledge on their own.
Although Uesugi Akizuki barely understood anything in class, her time at school wasn’t entirely without gains.
In the classes on energy manipulation and weapon usage, the teachers quickly noticed her situation. The motto of Huaxia University was "teaching without discrimination," so they patiently started teaching her from the basics.
Their job was to educate, not to question why a silly girl like her had been admitted to Huaxia University. That was the dean’s responsibility.
The teachers also grew fond of this silly yet earnest girl.
Though Uesugi Akizuki was a bit slow, she was very diligent. Her learning pace wasn’t fast, but it wasn’t slow either.
Moreover, she had exceptional talent, having unlocked her genetic potential and reached the mid-Candle Realm level right away.
This was the same level Shen Qingsheng was at, and the teachers had high hopes for her.
Some of the female teachers, while teaching her, couldn’t help but reach out and pinch her adorable cheeks.
This went on for a month.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

nto another world, I bought a slave for the first time, never expecting the silver wolf girl to be so cute... Lin Feng: I know it's cold, but you don't have to sneak into my bed! Yuna: Just sharing body warmth, if you dare do anything naughty, I'll definitely...

for mindless slaughter, this isn't for you.] My name is Ye Shu, and I'm a transmigrator. It seems I'm supposed to be the protagonist, but that feels pretty unlikely. This world has been invaded by a system. The antagonists on the other side have suddenly become pure, flawless saints. The female leads have been force-fed the so-called "original plot," making them think they've been reborn. Now, everyone thinks I'm scum. Including the old lady in my ring. And here I am, in the Monster Beast Mountain Range, braising pork. To put my situation in perspective— It's as if, the moment Xiao Yan stepped into the Monster Beast Mountain Range, the Soul Emperor already knew he would become the Flame Emperor, and Yao Lao had been turned to the enemy's side. I have nothing right now. Oh wait, that's not true. I do have a white-haired loli child-bride who's the Heavenly Dao, and her only skill is acting cute. So, tell me guys... what are my chances of making it to the end?