Time flowed slowly...
And then came another morning.
The white-haired girl, as usual, went to the flower garden blooming with a hundred flowers to look for Luo Wei.
The bench was empty, and the lonely figure that used to be there was nowhere to be seen.
Ophelia frowned slightly.
Every day, he would sit here for a while. Why was he not here today?
Ophelia immediately turned around and hurried back to the manor.
"Your Highness, breakfast is ready..."
Ophelia immediately looked at Caroline in the dream, "Where is Luo Wei? Where is he?"
"Mr. Luo Wei should still be in his room, not awake yet," she replied.
Recently, due to Luo Wei's bad mood, Ophelia had stopped all the aristocratic etiquette classes and no longer had the maids wake him up, wanting the big lazybones to sleep until he naturally woke up.
But before this, Luo Wei had been used to getting up on time every day...
Thinking of this, Ophelia did not hesitate and rushed anxiously towards his room.
The door was tightly closed, and the crack under the door was pitch black, probably with the curtains still drawn.
Had he slept... until this time?
A vague unease rose in Ophelia's heart.
She gently touched the doorknob, cautiously twisted it, and pushed...
As the door opened, a scream immediately rang out from the maid Susan beside her.
Ophelia could not believe her eyes as she lifted her head, her gaze following Luo Wei's ankle all the way to the ceiling of the bedroom.
Just a sheet twisted into a rope, yet so sturdy, firmly suspending his body in the center of the room. Due to the slight air movement caused by the opening door, his already stiff body swayed gently.
The maids rushed in, trying to help the suspended Luo Wei down.
Ophelia, however, did not move. She stood there dumbfounded, seemingly unable to believe what she was seeing.
The maids frantically tried to save him, but it was already too late. Luo Wei's twisted and pale face was just turned towards her, and Ophelia stared at Luo Wei's corpse, her mouth opening as if to say something, but she could not utter a single word.
In that instant, the world seemed to spin around her.
Everything in her vision blurred.
How could this...
Why?
Why did he die? Why did he commit suicide??
This must be a joke...
She covered her mouth, her body trembling violently, a strong, indescribable emotion enveloping her.
Guilt, remorse, regret...
Was it because of me?
It must have been, right... Was it because I pushed too hard, making it hard for him to breathe?
Mysteriously, Ophelia suddenly recalled...
A bird.
A poor bird trapped in a cage, the unfortunate bird that ended up dying with a broken head and bleeding.
Even though the cage was filled with food, even though the room was so warm, with no natural predators... it still yearned for that free sky.
Even if it was battered and bruised, until the very last moment of its life... it still yearned for freedom.
Ophelia's body slid weakly to the ground.
So... it was because of me.
I made Luo Wei like this, it was my stubbornness that made him choose to commit suicide...
"Your Highness..."
The maids tried to help her up.
Ophelia showed no reaction. She just silently stepped forward and touched Luo Wei's pale and cold cheek.
Her originally clear light-colored eyes are now filled with bloodshot redness.
He... could he really die?
Could such a thing happen to him? To this guy who was always so carefree and joking? Didn't he say he had nine lives?
Ophelia stared at Luo Wei's corpse, at the curtains blown by the wind, and suddenly, her eyes widened.
Wait...
A dream.
This is a dream! This is a dream!
The immersion of the dream realm was too deep; I actually forgot that this was just a dream!!
A hint of joy appeared in her eyes.
There's still a chance, there's still a chance to change...
...
In a luxurious bedroom on the east side of the manor, in the suburbs of Saint Callen.
The warm sunlight filtering through the curtains fell on Luo Wei's cheek, and it was already late morning in reality.
He yawned, lifted the soft blanket, and stretched his arms.
Another long dream, and every time I have such a dream, I feel so tired, as if I want to go back to sleep for a while.
Only then did Luo Wei have the heart to recall what happened in the dream.
It's always like this, a lucid dream doesn't mean you can synchronize memories with the dream. Every morning when I wake up, I have to mentally remind myself for a while to recall what happened in the dream.
Even so, most of it is fragmented and needs to be pieced together carefully.
Just as Luo Wei was about to follow his usual routine to recall the dream, his door was slammed open.
Luo Wei was immediately startled.
He quickly looked over and saw Ophelia, looking haggard, standing in front of him.
"Hmm? What's wrong with you?" Luo Wei noticed the dark circles under her eyes, "Didn't you sleep well last night?"
Unexpectedly, Ophelia, at the first sight of him, directly rushed over.
Luo Wei was startled, thinking she had already discovered his little tricks in the dream, and quickly got up.
However, she suddenly threw herself onto him, hugging Luo Wei's waist tightly.
The front of his pajamas suddenly became wet, and Luo Wei looked down in confusion.
Was she crying?
"Are you... okay... Ophelia?"
Luo Wei gently stroked her back, her body trembling as if she was really crying.
Seeing her like this, Luo Wei quickly recalled his dream, wondering what had happened.
"Luo Wei..."
Ophelia's voice was muffled in his arms.
Suddenly, fragments of the dream flashed through Luo Wei's mind, and in an instant, he understood what had happened.
"You... had a nightmare, didn't you..." He smiled helplessly, only able to comfort her like this.
"Don't be afraid, it's all over..."
Ophelia stayed buried in Luo Wei's arms for a long time before finally raising her head.
Her bloodshot eyes stared fixedly at Luo Wei's face, as if he would disappear in the next second.
"That's great..."
"You're still alive... you're still alive..."
Luo Wei gently hugged her, smiling and saying, "Of course, I'm still alive. Or are we meeting in hell right now?"
"I thought... I would never see you again... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
She kept murmuring like this, then lowered her head again.
"What are you sorry for..." Luo Wei pretended to be puzzled and looked at her.
However, Ophelia did not explain a single word. She buried herself in Luo Wei's arms, finally breaking down emotionally—
She burst into loud sobs.
Luo Wei glanced at the door, where the maids Caroline and Susan looked at Ophelia, who was crying and venting on him, with worried expressions.
Luo Wei waved his hand, and the maids gently closed the door.
In the end, there were only the sounds of crying left in the room.
And Luo Wei's laughter.
He looked down at Ophelia and smiled inexplicably, not as if he was comforting her...
But rather like he was mocking.
This is just the beginning...
The regret of losing the one you love the most, the eternal pain and torment engraved deep in the subconscious...
Such a "life-long regret" aesthetic is specially tailored for you.
You have to taste it~

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!

villain is the number one simp for the book's leading female protagonist, Shen Wan'er. As expected, he later becomes a tool for the main character to show off and slap faces, ultimately meeting a tragic end with his family ruined and his life in shambles. Fortunately, he awakens the [Universal Pure Love System], which allows him to earn points by performing acts of pure love. To change his fate, Gu Yan makes a decisive choice to seek warmth and companionship with the book's biggest villain—Cold Qingqiu. ........... My name is Leng Qingqiu. To find the murderer who killed my parents years ago, I deliberately blinded myself so that everyone would lower their guard around me. Just as I was secretly accumulating power and capital according to my initial plan, a man walked into my world. "Lengleng, Qingqing, Qiuqiu, which nickname do you prefer?" I don't like any of them. You'd better leave quickly! "Why aren't you saying anything? How about I call you my baby wife?" Leng Qingqiu thinks to herself, this man is truly annoying! (Stubborn pure love warrior + single female lead + true pure love + 1v1)

y came from. The chests contained supplies, currency, class-change scrolls, skills, talents… and even godhood! The laws of the world were completely rewritten. This became a world where everyone gambled with their fate! Some people, despite having nothing, opened a divine artifact and rose to the top, eventually ruling the world. Others went bankrupt, opened nothing but worthless junk, and leaped from skyscrapers in despair. Lin Ye arrived in this world from another reality, utterly bewildered. “What is going on? Why is everyone a gambling addict?!” “Opening chests? No way. I refuse to gamble. I’ll start with myself!” Until— On his first chest, he obtained a Mythic Talent: Void Incarnation! He could become completely intangible, pass through all things, and reduce everything to nothingness! … On his fiftieth chest, he obtained a Mythic Weapon: Blade of Karma! With a single slash, karma shattered, twisting the universe and overturning the myriad phenomena of creation! … On his ninety-ninth chest, he obtained a Mythic Divine Treasure: Primordial Purple Energy! It could split open the heavens and earth, create all things, and evolve countless worlds with a single thought! Lin Ye: “Now that I think about it… shouldn’t someone have told me that every chest is guaranteed to contain something Mythic?!”

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.