This is my first book here in Webnovel. This book is a Story Poem, it's all about how you interpret the meaning, depends on what your perspective is when you read the book so, I guess it kinda accommodates every reader. It's the magic of reading really, your own imagination is your limit. I'm game for tips about writing and improving. I hope you all like my book, it isn't much as of yet and I'm kind of a beginner, so yeah, hope you guys appreciate it and I wrote this book well, because I wanted to try it and I love writing as much as I love reading.

~Rose Black

A poem about a nightmare that only brings dark thoughts.

I wrote all of my poems and there are more to come. 
     The first poem is about a girl that is confused and questioning random things about life. 
     The second poem is about a relationship about a girl feeling like she is doing something wrong in the relationships and how she feels about how she caught her boyfriend cheating on her out of pain.

Zhang Zian was a little lost. If the missions to command the North, South, East, and West were all given out, only the Central area was left. Could it be asking him to command the Central? It sounded cool, but there was definitely something wrong. He wasn't a freakin' cat!
He'd been through a rollercoaster of emotions, from getting scared sh*tless when he thought he was going to follow in the Holy Cat statue's footsteps, stamped into the ground, his life snatched from his bare hands… After being spared from imminent death, he was glad to return to the pet shop safely. What else could he possibly want?
Vladimir cocked his head, rushing him. "Landlord, rich farmer, counter-revolutionary, bad-influencer, Rightist. Choose one."
Zhang Zian nearly vomited blood. "None of the above! None of those has anything to do with me, okay? I've been poor all my life, and I was born into a good family! If you want me to choose from these options, I'd rather go die!"
"Hahaha! I'm just joking!"
Vladimir laughed loudly before schooling his expression back to neutrality. "Actually, I had wanted to appoint you as our communicator to facilitate the communication between us and humans," it said. "In general, the purpose of that is to tell the humans our needs and wants and to tell us the difficulties and considerations that humans have in order to prevent misunderstandings due to the language barrier and the difference in our stances. Are you willing to take up the role?"
If all cats could talk and express their happiness and their pain, humans would definitely treat cats a lot differently. Even though this was impossible, if someone could express cats' wants on their behalf, it would be a good enough compromise. 
Zhang Zian knew that it wasn't joking and that this was a very important mission. Vladimir had only asked him because it trusted him. His job would directly affect the relationship between humans and strays and would play a huge role in determining whether the conflict would worsen—or maybe one day escalate into war. 
As a member of the humans, he didn't want to see something like this happening. The moment that war was declared, it would be futile for cats to try and defeat the very-well-armed humans.
After a moment of thought, he slowly, determinedly answered, "It would be my honor to."
Vladimir nodded in approval. "I trust you."
After that, its mouth spread into a wide smirk. "But just calling you communicator doesn't sound good. I have to find you a good position. Otherwise, those cats that have never seen you before won't know who you are, and that will be an obstacle to our work."
That was true. Many of the cats here had never seen Zhang Zian and didn't know who he was. Even the name "Zhang Zian" held no meaning for them. But if he had an official position, they might be able to better understand. 
Zhang Zian perked up, thinking that for once in his life he would be able to enjoy the perks of sitting up high in an organization. Was he going to be Director of International Relations? Even if it was a Director of cats, he could still say "Don't say that we didn't warn you" righteously then.
Vladimir gave it a thought before finally saying, "Zhang Zian, I officially nominate you as the President of the Strategic Fooyou Agency"!
Zhang Zian didn't say anything.
It explained, "I heard about this position on TV, and it seemed really amazing. I think it really suits you. What do you think?"
Zhang Zian sighed, convincing himself that it was just a name and therefore no big deal. 
"Alright, I agree." He accepted begrudgingly.
Vladimir hopped off the wall, walking toward him and putting a paw out. It wasn't clenched into a fist. Instead it was extended out like a human shaking hands.
Zhang Zian paused before grabbing onto the paw.
"From now on, we are comrades!" It looked into his eyes, smiling.
Zhang Zian's heart skipped a beat. "Comrade" held a very different meaning for Vladimir than for Richard. To be called a "comrade" by Vladimir felt like an exceptional honor. 
Right then, his phone rang.
He thought it was his employees who messaged him when they came to work only to find the door shut, but a message from "Pet Hunter" popped up instead. 
[Navigation Elfin]: Congratulations! The likability of the Warding Off Evil Cat is promoted to the friendly level! Unlocking its real name!
[Game Tips]: Pet Characteristics
[Known As]: Warding Off Evil Cat
[Rarity]: Epic/Legendary
[Characteristics]: To defeat all that is fake!
[Unlock Origin]: 
Naturalism is a belief about the natural world and the relationship between humans and nature. It is one of the basic pillars of philosophy.
Thousands of years ago, when idealists dominated, the first sprouts of materialism had already begun to show. The natural philosophers of ancient times had keenly observed and understood that nature was alive and had an organic body that was continuously growing and developing.
As time passed, with the arrival of industrialization, there were many breakthroughs in natural science, and materialism and naturalism became the foundations of natural sciences.
Coupled with the facts provided by natural sciences and the experiences of their ancestors, philosophers finally broke through the theory of idealism and made their case for naturalism.
The first wave of modern philosophers, headed by Karl Marx, combined materialism with naturalism and proposed a school of thought called "dialectical materialism." It garnered billions of supporters due to its modernity and quickly swept through the entire globe with a tremendous speed, igniting a revolution of a global scale and deeply and permanently changing politics around the world.
Believers of dialectical materialism watched the natural world and society with development in mind and had grown up with knowledge of human science. Dialectical materialism was developing as well, continuously absorbing new information and being added to and perfected by people.
The believers of dialectical materialism were complete believers of materialism as well, thinking that materials' interactions determined their consciousness, not the sky or earth, not gods or ghosts. They had overthrown many myths and superstitions.
Born by the passionate belief of the materialists from the whole world, it had gained the glow of "skepticism" and had a 100% chance of dealing a fatal hit to elfins born from imagination, myths, and superstition. 
Gods do not exist!
Ghosts do not exist!
Mysteries do not exist!
Supernaturals do not exist!
Idealism does not exist!
Liberator Vladimir's true rarity was "Legendary," and it should've had powers akin to those of gods. But it would never become one, as after becoming a god, it would deny its own existence.
Therefore, it suppressed its true level through its force of mind.
[Unlock Read Name]: Dialectical Materialism's God-Slaying Cat!
[Navigation Elfin]: Congratulations! The likability of the Warding Off Evil Cat has been promoted to Trusting, and it will gain the ability to walk freely!


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

"Five great mercenary groups? There's such a thing?" In the base, Raingirl No Melons received the first-hand information the A.I. had sent over. She was a little stunned. "Why haven't I heard of them in the past?" However, she immediately understood. "Oh, right... There's a firewall..."
Xiye was a little curious as well. "Are they any different from the ordinary military soldiers that we are trained to deal with?"
The A.I. said, "A little. Based on the information, these five mercs are able to grasp some skills that ordinary humans didn't have."
"What skills?" Raingirl No Melons and Xiye asked at the same time.
"No concrete information about that..." The A.I. opened up a virtual screen, showing the information it had found. "Most of them are just rumors, saying that not only are these five merc groups well-trained, but the chances of them completing their missions are also almost 100%. Moreover, each of the groups possessed supernatural abilities!"
"Supernatural abilities?" Raingirl No Melons' eyes lit up. "X-Men? Dragon Organization? 12 Knights of the Round Table?"
All possible organizations instantly appeared in her mind in that instant!
"Although their names might not be the same, they should exist!" the A.I. replied.
"For real?" The Raingirl No Melons' eyes instantly glimmered. "Are there Wolverine and Arthur?"
The A.I. replied, "That's hard to say..."
Xiye crossed his arms, wearing a composed gaze and not saying anything while he thought, (Damn, what the hell are they talking about? They are all gibberish that I don't understand!)
"Right now, the one we have the most information about should be the Divine Joy Mercenary Group that is ranked in fourth place. The history of this mercenary group has exceeded 200 years. It's said that a few big financial magnates are supporting it from the back, and it is formed from Redsun District's ninjas. Each of their soldiers has extraordinary battle prowess, and they have an extremely good reputation amongst the mercenaries. As long as they get paid, they have basically not made any mistakes in the completion of their mission. If they didn't complete the mission before the deadline was up, the group would provide a compensation of five times the original amount requested!"
"Damn, there are even ninjas?" Raingirl No Melons continued to listen in astonishment.
"Compensation of five times the amount?" Xiye's attention was on something else. "They are so confident?" There were also mercenaries amongst the Great Cosmos Federation, but he had never heard of one that could be so confident.
Raingirl No Melons said, "Are they the type of ninjas from mangas?"
The A.I. replied, "It's true that they are confident. Moreover, based on the information sourced from D-Planet's dark network, it has been 100 years since this mercenary group has made any mistakes...."
Raingirl No Melons asked, "Then do the ninjas know Jutsu? Do they have Sharingans? Can they open the eight gates?"
Xiye said, "These sound very tricky. It seems that we'll have to increase the training intensity..."
Raingirl No Melons said, "Hey, the two of you, don't ignore me!"
"Noisy..." Xiye knocked Raingirl No Melons' head, but in the end still couldn't help but ask, "What are ninjas?"
Raingirl No Melons' head was aching from the knock and she was about to flare up. However, when she heard the overlord's question, she instantly quietened down.
The A.I. changed the screen. "Ninjas, an ancient occupation that originated from D-Planet's Eastern Japan. It bears some resemblance to the Federation's shadowers. They are assassins who grasped secret skills, but we have no idea if they have grasped shadow energy."
"Didn't you previously say that D-Planet is a materialistic civilization?" Xiye frowned and said.
The A.I. replied, "They are mostly materialistic, but 1,000 years ago, they also showed signs of developing toward idealism. The four ancient civilizations had the chance to develop in this direction. In ancient days, humans also believed in spiritual civilization, and the planet's consciousness was also gradually affected by the many believers' influence and developed some pure spiritual existences. If this had continued on for a few thousand years, the situation would probably have been different from how it is right now."
Hearing that, Xiye nodded. After a planet developed high intelligence lifeforms, it'd be a very serious decision that would affect the course of history on whether they'd be moving toward materialism or idealism. Idealism advocated the mind before matter, while materialism was the complete opposite. Regardless of which side was right or wrong, until today, the Great Cosmos Federation's advanced scholars were unable to come to a decision. It was because no one knew if Gaia had developed consciousness before or after the planet's core was formed.
If idealism were to become popular, it would lead to there being a lot of religion, and people would pursue the individual's elevation more. It would be easier for the production of high-intensity lifeforms. On the contrary, the initial path toward materialism would mostly weaken the individual, pursuing the evolution of the material things, leading to tremendous improvement toward technology!
Xiye, who didn't understand this planet's history, listened to the A.I.'s explanation with some curiosity. Raingirl No Melons also listened with great enthusiasm.
The A.I. continued to say, "Monarchy had replaced theocracy on this planet very long ago. Those in power implemented restrictions and even dealt harm to people with supernatural powers, leading to a slow progression of idealism. Taking China as an example, during the Tang dynasty, the royal family had wiped out all the degenerates, leading to a decline of talents in this aspect. During the mid-Ming period, there had been serious weakening toward Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, and other similar Dao clans believers, as well as other powers that nurtured advanced lifeforms. This thereby restricted their development, causing the people who hadn't completed their evolution to be unable to handle the materialistic influences that had risen later on. Toward the end, well, you should know it. There were harsh restrictions on novels that wrote about these, and the sparks for idealism civilization naturally extinguished..."
Xiye nodded as he listened to these. However, Raingirl No Melons was stunned and couldn't help but question, "You made these up, right?"
Xiye said, "Under such a declining trend, how can supernatural powers still exist?"
For idealism civilization to rise on a planet, there must be a large number of beliefs. The lifeforms' spiritual consciousness would awaken the planet's Gaia consciousness, producing a linked reaction. With there being a tremendous amount of beliefs, the Gaia consciousness that was in slumber would be driven into action, leading to real native gods being created. With these spiritual existences as a medium, the world's energy waves would also become active under a tremendous number of beliefs. This would lead to individual lifeforms becoming stronger, and thereafter, the energies nurtured in their bodies would continue to grow. After they died, these energies would return to the world, continuing to increase the density of the planet's energy. With generations of accumulation, a Xuanhuan-typed world would gradually take form.
However, if the beliefs were suppressed, it would lead to a development in an entirely different direction. Xiye had checked if there were any large-scale spiritual existences on this planet... if there were any native god existences.
They could be said to be very weak, with only incomplete spiritual existences, having bits scattered amongst different areas on D-Planet. Most of them didn't even have a consciousness, let alone being able to change this world. In Xuanhuan terms, this would be described as having no divinity!
However, given this situation where there was only a little bit of belief, the people on D-Planet were still able to develop supernatural abilities. Xiye couldn't help but feel that the people on this planet really had superb aptitude!
He was also thankful that the people on this planet had grown in the wrong direction, not developing toward idealism. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to make use of this!
With materialism, the overlord only had to deal with the outdated technology on the planet. However, with idealism, one might have to deal with the native gods that were over tenth-grade on the planet that had been birthed from the beliefs!
Of course, this didn't mean that materialism was bad. In terms of development speed, materialism would be far faster than idealism. However, this was on the prerequisite that the people on that planet could unify their mindsets as soon as possible and aimed to develop externally. Otherwise, if they weren't careful and the internal strife were to go overboard, they would have to start all over again. Right now, D-Planet was in such a dangerous moment.
There was plenty of internal strife and scheming, and the technology had remained stagnant for several hundred years. If a few more fuses were to light up, problems would arise very easily. 
"Is there any news of those itchy-handed b*stards?" Xiye asked.
"Yes!" The A.I. changed the screen and said, "There's news of a large-scale firearms outbreak in a village in the west of Wakanda. The concrete reason is unknown, but rumor has it that the soldiers there saw Hulk from the Avengers as well as a member of Poop Planet..."
(What the hell is a member of the Poop Planet?) Raingirl No Melons roasted in her heart but said this, "There shouldn't be anyone who believes in this news, right?"
The A.I. said, "En... for now, there's no one who believes it. But it's hard to tell after some time passes..."
"We can't wait anymore!" Xiye waved his hand. "Call the replacement members to join in. We'll set off in three days! After this mission is completed, bring those three idi*ts back!"
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Right now, in South Africa, the three idi*ts Xiye had mentioned were running for their lives!
The Liver King said, "Darn it. We only snatched a little girl. Do they have to send fighter jets and tanks chasing after us? Are these a*sholes' urges really so strong?"
Hearing that, Brother Dog was so angry that he was rolling his eyes. "Isn't it all your fault? I knew that there'd be trouble if we placed our trust in you. This is what you mean by activating the mission's main story?"
"This isn't activating the story?" The Liver King pointed to the back. "Look at that lineup. What else would you call it other than activating the mission?"
"Right... you always make sense..."
The Liver King said, "What I say does make sense. If you don't accept this, then come challenge me..."
Brother Dog said, "Challenge your head..."
"Stop arguing!" Old Master Lu lay on Brother Dog's shoulder. He looked toward the back and said excitedly, "Although the Liver King is good at implicating us into a bad situation, I have to say that this is really quite exciting."
The Liver King said, "That's right. Life is boring. It's so rare that we get to experience a game with such a high degree of personal experience. If we don't seek for some excitement, then wouldn't life be too boring? I suggest that we turn back and kill them all. Those for it raise your hand!"
Brother Dog didn't say anything and continued to charge forth. Old Master Lu could only say that... he didn't have a hand!!!


Player: I'm a worker whose monthly salary doesn’t even hit $5,000. My monthly rental already takes up half of my salary, I don’t have a girlfriend and is reprimanded by my superior every day. However, I feel very happy because there has been a new virtual game recently. In the game, I have a powerful bloodline. Not only do I have my own fleet, I even have a powerful overlord that granted me a colonized planet. Although I know this is fake, but inside there, I found the meaning of my life!
Actually...the overlord who gave him the planet really wanted to tell him that this game wasn’t fake. (You really have your own fleet and colonized planet…) but the overlord knew that he couldn’t say this. Because, once he said it, these subjects who thought of themselves as ‘players’, would definitely not be as terrifyingly hardworking as now!!


Martian bacteria were discovered in the bodies of the three Ares program. The fate of the entire Earth's ecosystem seemed to be in the hands of the Chinese Lunar Orbit Committee.
Fortunately, China had a serious and responsible attitude toward this issue. Almost immediately, the Lunar Orbit Committee announced their response plan.
Honestly speaking, Lu Zhou didn't think this was a big deal at all. After all, he had many other things to worry about.
That was until two days after the bacteria was discovered, a blue pop-up window suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
[Urgent Mission: Biological Invasion (90 days limit)]
Lu Zhou thought he was still dreaming.
That was until he got out of his bed and stared at the blue window for a long time.
Lu Zhou closed the blue window and immediately lay back on his bed.
"System!"
That familiar feeling hit his cerebral cortex. He opened his eyes and saw nothing but pure white.
Without any hesitation, Lu Zhou walked to the center of the system space and placed his hands on the mission panel.
As expected, that urgent mission was in his mission panel.
The mission chain icon below it turned gray, and it also had a lock icon.
"It seems like if I don't solve this urgent task, I can't continue my other mission…"
This was his first time seeing an urgent mission.
It seemed like as his influence increased, his research gradually started to affect the entire civilization.
Lu Zhou stared at the lock icon for a while and clicked the [Urgent Mission] icon.
Soon after, the mission details were displayed in front of him.
[Urgent Mission: Biological Invasion (Danger Level: 3)
[Description: As a civilization's technology advances, they are often faced with dangerous situations. Statistics show that more than 90% of civilization's destruction originates from their own arrogance and not from the attacks of outsiders.
[Requirements: Remove the alien species invasion. Countermeasures can include but are not limited to:
1. Dispose of infection source: Whoever brings trouble should go to hell.
2. Natural selection: Survival of the fittest. The Earth's ecosystem is bound to be invaded. Those that cannot adapt are eliminated. It is only a matter of time. (materialism +3, Darwinism +5, risk: 70%)
3. Gift of the universe: Objectively speaking, this is both a threat and an opportunity. Find a way to coexist with the new species. (materialism +10, risk: 39%)
4. Pray: It might be a good idea to let God decide the fate. Put them in an isolated place for a while, maybe they will recover? (idealism +10, risk: 15%)
…
]
[Rewards: Unknown.]
Lu Zhou: "…"
After Lu Zhou read the mission description, he didn't know what to think. He had no idea where to even begin complaining.
He had no idea what the hell idealism and materialism meant, nor did he know what the risk percentage represented. What made him speechless was that he wasn't even informed of the mission rewards.
Is the mission rewards related to which countermeasure I take? In other words, the rewards might reveal which countermeasure I should take?
The system should at least give me some hints!
Lu Zhou stared at the mission panel for a while and finally made the decision.
First of all, he couldn't just get rid of the colonists; that option was ruled out. Not only would it damage China's international image, but it would also bring serious international diplomatic issues.
The only one who would be happy was NASA.
If that were to happen, they wouldn't have to pay China the remaining balance. They could also put all of the blame on the Lunar Orbit Committee. No one else would remember the failures of the Ares program. They would only think about the three colonists who died and how NASA tried their best to save them…
"I only have 90 days to complete the mission, but there are no criteria for completing the mission. Maybe the criteria depend on the choice I make?
"The risk for option 2 is the greatest, I should remove it as well."
"So…" Lu Zhou stared at option three and said, "This is the most suitable one then."
Whether he wanted to completely remove the parasitic bacteria from the three colonists or to prove that it was harmless, he first had to research the bacteria and find out exactly what it was.
Without hesitating, Lu Zhou left the system space.
He only had ninety days to act. For a biological research task, this was quite a short time frame. Unfortunately, he couldn't do much to help. He could only support other scholars to do the research for him. This undoubtedly made this mission a lot more difficult.
Lu Zhou opened his eyes and sat up from his bed. Without hesitating, he called Beijing and reported to the chairman of the Lunar Orbit Committee.
After hearing Lu Zhou's report, the president replied in a stern manner, "How serious is the problem?"
"Pretty serious," Lu Zhou said in a serious tone. "So far we know very little about the bacterium, there is not enough clinical evidence to prove it is harmless. We know it can survive in harsh environments, and it is difficult to kill. Even if it is harmless to the human body, it might damage our Earth's ecosystem in other ways."
Even though Lu Zhou didn't know what level 3 danger meant, considering the fact that the system issued an urgent mission, the problem must be pretty serious.
The president immediately asked, "I understand, what do you need?"
Lu Zhou: "The return of the three Ares program colonists has to be delayed. We cannot trust the White House and NASA to handle this situation. Especially since they are under the public's pressure.
"In order to solve this, we will need help from international experts.
"I propose to cooperate with other countries on this issue. We should establish a special scientific research organization. This is a global crisis, but if we handle it correctly, this crisis can be avoided."
After hearing Lu Zhou's requests, the President nodded and spoke in a serious voice.
"Okay, I will try to meet your requirements as soon as possible. Also, before the Communist Party of China makes a decision, you have total decision-making power. I believe in you."
Lu Zhou nodded.
"Okay, I'll try my best."
Lu Zhou hung up the phone and called the State Administration for National Defense. He explained the situation to Director Li and then put on a change of clothes. He then called Wang Peng.
"Come pick me up at Zhongshan International.
"Take me to the Jinling aerospace launch site.
"Hurry!"


After suffering from a heat stroke while working under the scorching heat of summer, Lu Zhou, a hardworking but poor university student, somehow becomes the owner of an advanced technological system. With the cheat given by the system, his university life changes overnight. 
  
A Master's degree? Easy. 
  
PhD? Not a problem.   
  
From a nobody, he quickly becomes a huge celebrity in the world of science. With the missions given by the system, he is on his way to winning a Nobel Prize.   

"System, can points be exchanged for money?"
  
"No."
  
"F**k, what use are you then!?"
  
"This system will make you the ultimate scholar, the kind that lords over all of humanity. What use will money be to you?"

There was some logic to her words. Why would someone from the Qiao family accept someone that was only a… Xia Yanxi. 
"Big brother Wenxuan, why are you concerned about my sister? Do you have some hidden desire to return to her side?" Huo Shiyu asked as she threw a teary-eyed look at the man, displaying a pitiful, hurt look that one could not ignore. 
Bai Wenxuan hastily wrapped his arms around the petite little girl. 
"How can I think of another when my mind is filled with the thought of you." 
Huo Shiyu blushed. She turned around, making sure that there was no one around before she stood on the tip of her toes and kissed the man on his lips. 
This was the one aspect that Bai Wenxuan loved about Huo Shiyu. She knew how to pluck his heart strings. Every time she kissed him, it felt like she was handing him her own heart. Furthermore, she would also bend over backward to please him thoroughly. 
His mind drifted to the times when they were both in bed. Happy and contented, he caressed her cheeks and said, "With that look of yours and the way you are in bed, you will always be my number one minx!" 
Huo Shiyu averted his gaze with such an embarrassing statement. Her cheeks turned rosey red and her eyes flashed with longing; a look that made Bai Wenxuan be on cloud nine. 
***
Foie Gras, French beef steak, cheesecake, exotic fruit salad, and the biggie, a 1982 Chateau Lafite. This meal would easily rake up to hundreds of thousands. 
One would think they were actually dining with diamond cutlery and sitting on golden thrones. 
Xia Yanxi regretted her decision to let the man choose a dining place. This was clearly an act of revenge for what she said in her dorm! A meal that would literally cost more than an arm and a leg! What a punishment! 
Xu Lingwei was not on the same page as Xia Yanxi. She was so surprised by such a luxurious spread that she dared not touch her cutleries. 
After filling up the ladies' glasses with the famous Lafite wine, he noticed how the girls were literally frozen in place and asked, "Are you ladies alright?" 
The corner of his lips twitched a little as she lifted her head to look at him directly. 
"Erm, please excuse us for a bit. Lingwei and I need to visit the ladies' room." 
***
As they rushed to the ladies' room, they stumbled across another couple; Bai Wenxuan and Huo Shiyu.
What. A. Coincidence. 
Huo Shiyu could be seen clinging to Bai Wenxuan's arm. A huge smile was hanging on her face, and when she saw Xia Yanxi, the smile dissipated into a look of shock. 
"Why are you here?" 
It was not surprising that she was taken aback. The restaurant was not fit for even the above average class, and definitely did not suit someone, who had only been taking odd jobs, and was a third-year student from an acting school. 
Xia Yanxi scoffed loudly, her eyes reflected the most obvious of taunts. 
"I am here to spend my hard-earned salary. Is the restaurant only exclusive to you?" 
"That's… not what I meant… This place is too expensive… I'm afraid that you might…" 
Xia Yanxi interjected. 
"That right. This place serves food that a person like me can never afford. It's not like I have ever received any financial help from a certain Huo Changsheng. Unlike you, who has a monthly pocket money of over hundreds of thousands." 
"What?" Bai Wenxuan barked. Curious and surprised, he turned to Huo Shiyu and asked, "Uncle never provided for Yanxi?" 
"He did not. Not only did he not help her with her daily expenditures, he has never offered a single dime for her brother's hospital fees!" Xu Lingwei interrupted. 
Xia Yanxi had never cared for her own suffering. She would stand tall and strong when it came to the problems she faced, working her way to earn every bit of peanut money she could. She had never told Bai Wenxuan about it. Perhaps she was proud of herself, being independent and never depending on others. It was only expected since she was not the kind of person that wanted to feed on the pity of others. Especially not Bai Wenxuan's. 
The reason was simple. When materialism intervened in one's love life, materialism would always win. She had always wanted their love to be genuine, but alas, she came out of the relationship, damaged and wounded. 


Drugged, Xia Yanxi was meant to be given away to another man. However, she chose another option. She wanted no more than to live peacefully and become an actress. However, a night with Qiao Yanli changed the course of her life. Her own family discarded her and if that’s not already the worse, they would go out of their way to drag her into the mud. 
What could Xia Yanxi do? Who is the sophisticated, elegant, Adonis of a man? 
“Mrs. Qiao, my sweet lovely wife… This husband of yours will always be there for you. Whoever tries to wrong you, shall face my unforgiving wrath.” 


There was silence all around the four corners of the room.
After staying in a daze for a long time, even the refreshing aroma could no longer be picked up by her.
 
After a while, Gu Qianxue asked again, "My name is Gu Qianxue. My father is Gu Qingze, the Minister of Rites. I'm really sorry to have broken into the precious land by mistake. Shopkeeper Su and some schoolchildren in the academy all know my identity. If you don't believe me, you can tie me up and send it to Gu's house to verify my identity."
The reason why Gu Qianxue said this is very simple.
Haolan Academy is not an ordinary academy. Those rare books can be borrowed. The books and materials in this mysterious room are even more precious to the extent to which outsiders are never allowed to view.
If what she encountered was really a formation, then she would be more or less sure of her guess. This array is also used to protect precious property.
 
"Anybody?"
No one answered.
Gu Qianxue stood up and listened carefully for a while. She couldn't help but sigh. "Why am I so unlucky, upset Prince Li, forced to give a diagnosis to Consort Qin, I wanted to borrow some books to read but was trapped by this inexplicable array. Is this the legend that heaven is going to kill me?"
"In other words, I, Gu Qianxue had not done anything wrong in my life. On the contrary, I saved the dying and injured countless times. I can swear to God that I didn't even take the red envelope that was given as repayment. There was once where I paid a patient for medical expenses, I am a good person. But how could I be so unlucky?"
 
How bad is it? Keep your life up, but still, continue to the walkthrough.
Thinking about it, Gu Qianxue feels that there is no place to vent her grievances.
"I was so dedicated, I used to work in the hospital, and I almost had my nose dropped off because I had a severe cold, yet I still insisted on coming and going to work."
"Every time I organize a blood donation, I donate….."
"I've been actively contributing to the flooding as far as the south and to hospital numbers."
"Is this not a good person that would help a grandma cross the street? Uh...You're a warrior. You're not afraid to touch porcelain. Hahaha..."
 
In the mist, Gu Qianxue can't help but miss what was once in her previous modern life and seems like a complaint, a grouch, a complaint, a…..Who knows.
But after talking about it, she just spoke about it more and more happily.
"Perhaps, I, Gu Qianxue was originally a cheerful and open-minded person." Gu Qianxue said simply half lying on the ground, with the medicine box acting as her pillow, overall she felt very comfortable.
Before the voice dropped, something was heard faintly.
Gu Qianxue, who was born with keen senses, immediately held her breath, opened his eyes, and raised her ears.
"Who? Is anyone here? Whether it's a person or a ghost, please reply back to me."
Finally, heavens will not disappoint the person who tries, in a deathly stillness, faintly heard a person gasping, breathing heavily and groaning with pain.
Gu Qianxue can't hear wrong. As a doctor, he has an instinct that he can tell the severity of his illness through the patient's groan.
 
But she guessed that the man tried to speak, but could not. He was suffering from an emergency.
Gu Qianxue hurriedly said, "Listen to me, I know you are in pain now, but you must be calm! You don't move. Keep your strength. I'll come to save you at once
With that, Gu Qianxue jumped up from the ground and grabbed the medicine box. Her white face hesitated, but the next second he made the decision to take a risk to save people. While capturing the source of the sound, he bravely followed the sound.
Why is Gu Qianxue afraid? First of all, if there is really an array here, there will be a mechanism if it can't be done well. Almost all martial arts novels are written in this way. For example, if she accidentally touches any brick, a flying arrow shoots out immediately. She really doesn't know her whole body and retreats. Even if she's lucky, she gets shot a few times, it's still very painful.
Second, she is afraid of dirty things.
For example, ghosts.
Don't blame her for her superstition. She used to be a Marxist materialist atheist, but can materialism travel through time and space?
From the moment she passed through, she had already denied most of materialism.
As the old saying goes, if you don't feel guilty, you're not afraid of ghosts calling. But what if it's the kind of evil spirits?
It's not the ghost that's gone bad. It's the bad guy who's become the ghost.
"God bless, Amitabha, don't shoot me with flying arrows, don't have ghosts come out to scare me, Amitabha, God bless." While exploring and walking forward, Gu Qianxue murmured.
Suddenly, an accident happened.
A crisp sound, as if porcelain fell to the ground. Then, Gu Qianxue only felt a flash of daze and couldn't help closing his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the smoke quickly dissipated. The room just full of haze was transparent and clean at once.
 
Then, Gu Qianxue's horror found that the carved black wooden door, impartial, on his left side! You can touch it with your left hand, but you can't touch it at that time.
It's really an array. It's a very powerful mask. Now she can see it clearly. I'm afraid someone has broken the array.
Is it just that crackle?
Thinking of the painful groan, Gu Qianxue has no time to tangle the array and runs around the screens to the sound just now.
The screen has three layers, all of which are made of precious sandalwood and covered with exquisite embroidered yarn.
The outer layer is the beautiful mountains and rivers, the middle layer is pavilions, the innermost layer is a cloud.
Snow white clouds, such as cotton wadding, layer upon layer, golden sunshine sprinkle on it, vivid as the real cloud general, beautiful.
Gu Qianxue only glanced at the screen with residual light. She was astonished. She thought secretly that if she had time, she would have a thorough look at the screen.
Behind the screen, there is another scene.
It's like someone's study. There are tables and chairs, four treasures of the study, tall but orderly bookshelves, and a low bed for the master of this study room to have a rest.
Bedside, there is a white-clad person lying on the ground, black soft bright long hair scattered, like a waterfall, is a man, a thin man.
Although this posture is very awkward, it is visible that this man can still see elegance from him, although only a back figure.
 
Gu Qianxue has no time to study the appearance and identity of the man. As a doctor, she smelled the danger for the very first time.

While she was drowning, she was reborn and ended up saving the Prince, yet she was accused of being the Prince's assassin! Miss Idiot has become a god in medicine! Since then she punishes and puts her enemies in place, all sicknesses were removed. What?

Does the regretful prince want to change his mind?

Does a mysterious leader want to talk to her?

A first Divine Doctor wants her to be his girlfriend?

The iron tree blossoms (the iron heart finally opens), she naturally wants to laugh, but how can this Prince who almost drowned with her come to join the pursue of her love?

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