The director seems to have truly let loose this episode, and the guests are having a blast at the mountain resort.
Netizens are also thoroughly entertained, claiming they’ll visit the resort as soon as it opens.
Meanwhile, as Nuan Nuan happily plays at the resort, she’s unaware that a formidable strategist is about to arrive from afar.
In a high-end private residential area in Country A, Qiao Anqi leans gracefully against the floor-to-ceiling window, a glass of red wine in hand, gazing into the distance.
“Host, when are we returning to the country?”
“Why the hurry?”
Qiao Anqi sips her red wine, her lips stained red by the alcohol, appearing vibrant and tempting.
Qiao Anqi, the most outstanding strategist under the Main God. She no longer remembers what her original self was like.
For an immeasurable amount of time, she has been traversing various small worlds, strategizing against the children of destiny, stealing luck for the Main God to counter the World Management Bureau.
She cherishes this life, being able to freely travel between different worlds and live diverse lives. Moreover, she can control the emotions of those chosen ones.
“For my host to enter the body of this plot’s female lead, the Master paid a great price. I do not wish for the Master’s efforts to go unrewarded.
Furthermore, this world has no pre-existing plot; your storyline can only assist you in continuously encountering the mission target.”
“I know. Worlds without plots are more interesting, aren’t they?
I also know you’ve been searching for World Management Bureau agents, but haven’t found any, have you?” Qiao Anqi’s lips curve into a confident smile.
“Yes, as you’ve seen, there are no suspicious individuals of the opposite sex around Ye Jinghuai. I’m starting to suspect the World Management Bureau has given up.”
“How could they have?” Qiao Anqi sneers.
“She’s always been there, and she has already secured an important position in Ye Jinghuai’s heart.”
“Impossible!” a ripple of fluctuation appears in the system’s flat, electronic voice.
“Heh~ Why do you think I had you reveal the news of Ye Jinghuai having a daughter to Lin Anning?”
“Host?”
“I originally thought Lin Anning had some capability to have forced the original host out of the country back then. Who would have thought she was so fragile and self-destructed?
And what about Du Ruo? With such favorable conditions in her hands, she ended up in prison.”
Qiao Anqi swirls her wine glass, a thought-provoking smile gracing her lips.
“Are you saying his daughter is an agent? But how can we then strategize against Ye Jinghuai?”
“Don’t forget, it’s only *we* who need to strategize against Ye Jinghuai; the World Management Bureau wants Ye Jinghuai to not fall in love with anyone,” Qiao Anqi lazily reclines onto the sofa.
“So you knew all along?”
“Not that long ago.”
“So you told me to leak the information to Lin Anning and have her contact Du Ruo, intending to deal with Ye Nuanxin?”
“Not exactly, I didn’t expect Du Ruo alone to solve her. My original plan was to have a biological mother step in and disrupt things, potentially damaging the father-daughter relationship slightly. But I didn’t expect Du Ruo to be so useless, so foolish.”
“Then let’s hurry back to the country! As long as Ye Nuanxin’s position in his heart grows more important, if she opposes, Ye Jinghuai won’t accept you.”
“No rush, haste makes waste. We’re already a step behind; the more anxious we are, the more mistakes we’re likely to make,” Qiao Anqi puts down her wine glass and stretches.
“But Ye Jinghuai really cares about his daughter.”
“No matter how much he cares, a daughter is just a daughter. I must admit she picked a good move, but she also walked into a dead end; she can only be a daughter in this life.” Qiao Anqi rests her chin on her hand, looking relaxed.
“If she were to take the place of Ye Jinghuai’s lover, I would be worried. But a daughter is not a lover, nor will she ever be a wife. She will only increase the difficulty of my strategy, but she cannot completely prevent Ye Jinghuai from falling in love with me.”
“But this Ye Jinghuai is truly different from the male leads before,” the system expresses disagreement.
“You said the same thing about Gu Zeyu in the last world, yet I succeeded, didn’t I?”
“I just hope you don’t underestimate the enemy. Don’t forget the current state of your predecessor.” the system warns again.
“Don’t compare me to that idiot,” Qiao Anqi’s expression darkens.
“Then what’s your plan now?”
“Let’s return to the country first. I have to meet her. Oh, are you sure they won’t trace Du Ruo’s matter back to me?” Qiao Anqi anxiously confirms with the system again.
“Rest assured! I contacted them personally and left no trace. Even if they investigate, they’ll only find a pile of garbled code.”
“That’s good. Ye Nuanxin, are you ready?”
Qiao Anna murmurs as she looks out the window.
To my readers:
I’m really on the verge of a breakdown. Just because the beginning of my story coincided with someone else’s, people are comparing them. I really don’t want to see the name ‘Ke Xing’ anymore.
Do you know how difficult it is to get a good rating on Tomato? I see comments every day saying it’s well-written, and many people give good reviews, yet the rating only comes out to seven.
Now, because someone who read that book saw my beginning and immediately gave me one star. This makes my hundreds of thousands of words of effort feel like they’re all going to waste. How many good reviews do I need to accumulate to offset this one star?
In a fit of anger, I wanted to revise the first chapter, but as an opening, I really don’t know how to change it. Doing so would completely deviate from my entire book’s setup. I keep sending messages, and I’m…
Should I apologize to that author and say we had a telepathic moment and thought of the same thing? I’m sorry, everyone, my entire train of thought is broken now, and I can’t write.