When Luo Muqi arrived at the hotel suite in the morning, she looked at Mo Xuan and Luo Shiya with a mix of amusement and exasperation.
Mo Xuan was still deep in sleep, while Luo Shiya had just finished showering and was using the hotel's hair dryer to dry her hair.
"Sister, you're way tougher than me..." Luo Muqi sighed, placing the fresh clothes she brought on the table. "I'm afraid you've worn Brother out, haven't you?"
Luo Shiya shot her a look and shook her hair as she stepped out to change into the clothes Luo Muqi had brought—a sleek black business suit.
"Is everything at home okay? How are Wei'er and Xue'er?"
"Heh, you came rushing over here with all that fury yesterday, and now you're asking about the kids when I'm heading back?"
Hearing Luo Shiya's question, Luo Muqi couldn't help but chuckle. Her sister was suddenly concerned about the children, huh? Luo Shiya sat down in a chair, her natural beauty radiating without a trace of makeup.
"Sister, with all the fuss we've been making, do you think we might end up having a second child?"
At Luo Muqi's words, Luo Shiya raised an eyebrow: "We'll have to find a way to avoid that. Those two little ones are already so demanding..."
"And you say that? Yesterday, you could've just taken Brother home!" Luo Muqi retorted. "Wei'er and Xue'er almost cried the house down, and Brother was still asleep..."
Luo Shiya retorted coldly, "Ha, you didn't seem to care when you were wearing him out!"
"Sister, that's not fair! You're the one who's been wearing him out more than me!"
"Uh..."
Mo Xuan weakly sat up, his eyes still heavy with sleep, his voice tired: "I want to sleep a bit more... please don't... argue..."
With that, he collapsed back onto the bed. Even the strongest tiger can't handle two wolves!
Luo Shiya's eyes softened with a hint of concern as she said to Luo Muqi, "Muqi, have the best restaurant under Luo Corporation prepare some food to be delivered here. Today, we'll spend some quality time with Xiao Xuan."
"Sister, what about the company...?"
"Isn't there still our cousin?" Luo Shiya said matter-of-factly. "That's settled. After Xiao Xuan finishes eating, we'll go to the hot springs."
"Sister, are you sure the three of us going to the hot springs will let him rest?"
"True, have Uncle Zheng bring the kids over!"
Meanwhile, at the company, Luo Tian shivered suddenly. Thinking for a moment, he picked up his phone and called his wife: "Honey, bring the kids to the company tonight, okay? Yes, to keep me company while I work overtime. Don't ask, I have a feeling the emperor won't be ruling early today!"
Mo Xuan slept for another hour before waking up to the delicious aroma of food wafting in. Seeing Mo Xuan awake, Luo Muqi immediately threw herself into his arms, cooing, "Brother, you're awake! Go take a shower, I brought you breakfast!"
Luo Shiya sat on the bed, watching Mo Xuan wake up. She reached out and gently smoothed his messy hair, saying softly, "Sorry, Xiao Xuan. I've booked a hot spring hotel. Today, just rest."
"The kids..."
Thinking of the two little ones, Luo Shiya smiled and said, "Uncle Zheng will bring them to meet us this afternoon. Don't worry."
Mo Xuan let out a long breath. He had thought he'd be home last night, but...
His two daughters must be very anxious, right? They were always so clingy with him, and he hadn't been home for a day and a night. Just as he was about to get up to wash up, he hesitated and sat back down, a bit awkwardly saying, "Muqi, hand me my clothes..."
Luo Muqi chuckled, reaching out to touch Mo Xuan's firm chest: "Brother, why are you suddenly shy now? Go on, I brought you new clothes!"
"It's not that... I just feel awkward!"
Even though they were all in this situation, Mo Xuan still felt a bit embarrassed. Finally, Luo Shiya handed him his pants, and he quickly put them on under the blanket before rushing to the bathroom to shower.
The suite had a bedroom and a living room. After showering and changing, Mo Xuan came out to find the food already set out on the coffee table. However, as he looked at the dishes, he fell into deep thought.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
Seeing Mo Xuan staring at the food, Luo Muqi thought he might be dissatisfied with the spread: "Do you think there's not enough food?"
"Not that... the problem is..." Mo Xuan pointed at the familiar nourishing dishes for kidney health. "I feel like I've had this before..."
"It's for your own good. Even if you're strong, you still need to replenish your energy," Luo Shiya said, carefully picking out a piece of oyster meat and placing it on Mo Xuan's rice box. "Be a good boy and eat up."
Mo Xuan had no choice but to eat dejectedly. Just then, his phone suddenly rang. Luo Shiya immediately snatched it up, seeing the name "Mo Qingqing" on the screen and frowned.
"This must be about the acquisition of the shares, huh?" Mo Xuan said with a cold laugh. "I'll take it, Shiya. Let's just get this over with."
Luo Shiya nodded, and Mo Xuan put the call on speaker as she instructed. Mo Qingqing's voice came through, sounding somewhat relaxed: "When can we meet? The money is ready."
"You tell me, but not today," Mo Xuan said, setting down his chopsticks and picking up a bottle of mineral water to take a sip. "I thought you'd need more time. Six hundred million isn't a small sum for you, is it?"
"That's none of your concern. However, I have a condition. Don't worry, our deal is our deal, this condition is just to facilitate better cooperation in the future."
Mo Xuan frowned. What could Mo Qingqing possibly want from him?
"I want to meet the one you're involved with," Mo Qingqing continued without waiting for Mo Xuan's response. "I don't know who you've hooked up with, but if you introduce me, after the deal is done, I'll return those shares to you."
She certainly knows how to seize opportunities...
Mo Xuan couldn't help but find it amusing. Mo Qingqing truly lived up to being Mo Changshan's daughter, never missing a chance to benefit. However, Mo Xuan knew the Mo family too well. They were all talk, and once they got what they wanted, they'd turn around and deny everything.
Just as Mo Xuan was about to refuse, Luo Shiya tugged at his sleeve and nodded at him. Mo Xuan was puzzled but seeing Luo Shiya's determined expression, he reluctantly replied, "Alright, when I come to transfer the shares to you, I'll bring her to meet you."
"Great, we'll meet at 7 PM three days from now at Qianliju!"
After hanging up, Mo Xuan looked at Luo Shiya with confusion, asking curiously, "Shiya, you don't need to meet her, do you?"
"I know, so I'm not going," Luo Shiya said with a smile. "And neither is Muqi."
"Huh?"
Mo Xuan didn't understand Luo Shiya's plan, but she didn't elaborate further, instead urging him to eat quickly.
With the sisters taking turns to coax him, Mo Xuan eventually finished all the oysters and even the bull's penis soup, all under the guise of "preventing future troubles"...
Meanwhile, Su Yanran was feeling extremely frustrated. Yesterday, she had already discussed this matter with Grandma Su, who was initially reluctant, as Su Yanran had embarrassed her in front of her old friends by going back on her word.
But after all, it was her own granddaughter, so Grandma Su eventually agreed.
However, today, Mo Jinpeng kept calling, and Su Yanran was at her wit's end. Finally, she had no choice but to answer.
"Yanran, we haven't seen each other since you came back!"
Hearing Mo Jinpeng's voice, Su Yanran felt even more annoyed. She asked coldly, "What is it?"
"My second and third sisters are going to the hot springs, and they want to invite you to join them!"
s + Rent Collection Wealth】 At the start, he inherited a rundown house in the urban village from his grandfather. The house had no tenants, but the moment he was diagnosed with a terminal illness, a self-proclaimed empress from the Tianxuan Continent arrived as his first tenant. Ye Chuan soon discovered that with every new tenant moving in, not only did he receive massive daily payments, but he also obtained unique items related to their backgrounds. 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Tiger Strength Pill—dramatically enhances physical power!】 【Acquired Bai Qianshuang’s related item: Deer Blood Pill—significantly boosts vitality!】 …… From that day on, all sorts of bizarre tenants began appearing in the house: the empress from Tianxuan Continent, an apocalyptic sorceress from the Magic Realm, a mysterious scientific girl who fell through a spacetime rift… Every single day, he received strange, powerful items and endless money. Then one day, he suddenly realized—he had become invincible. Enough, enough! Stop giving me more!
e, Immortal Body, Transmigration, System, Progression Fantasy, Academy Setting, Third-Person Perspective. Alternate Title: Transmigrating into a High Martial World and Reading Live Comments. Bad news: I transmigrated. This is a terrifying high-martial world, and my original, pathetically weak body fell into a coma and never woke up. Good news: I got a Popularity Points system upon arrival. I can see live comments and even create an unkillable alternate identity. Starting out, the alternate identity has all stats at 1. The system tells me that to grow stronger, I must participate in the plot, gain popularity points to allocate stats and grow stronger, and ultimately awaken my original body. And so, carrying my original body on my back, I officially entered Huaqing Academy, where the story's protagonist resides. From that moment on, Chen Guan kicked the original plot to pieces. Live Comments: [Doesn't anyone find this mysterious coffin guy creepy? He can summon indescribable grey misty hands.] [Is this guy a hero or a villain? What kind of onion became a spirit?] [By the way, does anyone know who's in the coffin? Shouldn't the debt for saving his life be repaid by now?] [According to unofficial histories, the person in the coffin was Chen Guan's first love. Their love was once passionate and earth-shattering, but they were separated by life and death due to worldly circumstances. What a star-crossed pair.] ... Years later, the world knew of a demon god born from a coffin, shrouded in grey mist, impossible to gaze upon directly. His foremost divine emissary often wielded a scythe, reaping lives like the god of death. As war approached, facing former friends and a boundless sea of enemies, Chen Guan merely raised his scythe. "Would you like to dance as well?"
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
