Ye Ming, who was scrolling through Weibo, suddenly sat up abruptly. "Holy crap! Gu Laosan, can you believe it? Second Master posted on Weibo!"

Gu Zeyi, driving the car, glanced at Ye Mingshi and asked, "What did you post?"

Ye Mingshi: "He not only posted on Weibo, but he also posted it in the cat's super topic! He actually managed to find the super topic entrance! 'She deserves the best,' listen to that, listen to that, what does that mean?"

Gu Ze smiled. "Don't you understand? Second Master wants to give the cat the best."

Ye Mingshi exclaimed in surprise, "When did Second Master become so open about his feelings? I'm stunned."

Gu Zeyi said, "Bear with it. This is definitely just the beginning. If Jin Er wants to spoil someone, he can spoil them to the heavens."

...

Backstage, despite being blocked by staff, Mu Jin still managed to get in using his own methods.

He found the cat's dressing room, pushed the door open, and found only Shan Xingwen and Chen Doudou inside. They were watching the broadcast on TV, and the voting for the champion and third place was underway. The final results would be announced soon.

"Second Master!" Chen Doudou was stunned for a moment, and was really surprised to see Mu Jin.

"Come here and do me a favor," Mu Jin said.

Chen Doudou walked over and asked, "What are your orders, Second Master?"

"Go and bring him to me." Mu Jin pointed to the person on the TV, which was a super clear close-up of his face—Ji Yang!

Chen Doudou's heart skipped a beat. Although she felt that this task was very difficult, she quickly agreed and ran out.

Mu Jin closed the door behind her.

Only Mu Jin and Shan Xingwen remained in the room. Shan Xingwen politely stood up and invited Mu Jin to sit down.

Mu Jin leaned against the doorway without moving. "You know me?"

Mu Jin had asked Shan Xingwen the same question when they first met, though it was just a gut feeling at the time.

Shan Xingwen said, "We've met before, in H City, don't you remember?"

Mu Jin replied, "I'm not talking about now, but about the past life."

Shan Xingwen clenched his fists, staring at Mu Jin in shock.

"Judging from your reaction, I'm right."

After a while, Shan Xingwen said, "You actually... remembered?"

Mu Jin didn't answer him, but instead asked, "Who are you?"

Dan Xingwen hesitated for a moment before choosing to tell him, "I am... a narcissus offered by the Fairy of a Hundred Flowers at the Fairy Banquet. After Cat Cat wrecked the banquet, she took me away. She said I couldn't survive in hell, so she threw me into the human world."

How many years have you been here?

Shan Xingwen: "I spent over seven hundred years transforming into human form, and I have been in the human world for three hundred years."

"How did you find the cat? What do you want?"

Dan Xingwen looked at Mu Jin and said, "I wanted to find her, but there's no way to find her in hell, so I found you instead... Back then, Maomao went to find you, which is why she caused such a ruckus at the Immortals' Banquet."

I knew she would contact you again, so finding you was like finding her. And sure enough, last year, I finally saw her again.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to repay a debt of gratitude."

Mu Jin looked at Shan Xingwen. They had all entered the cycle of reincarnation, but only Shan Xingwen was a genuine little flower fairy.

"You'd better not use your abilities. If you want to stay by her side, just be ordinary." Mu Jin's calm voice carried a warning.

Shan Xingwen was not surprised that Mu Jin would say that. He nodded solemnly, "I know. I have never dared to expose myself before, and I dare even less now. I am here to repay a debt of gratitude. How could I possibly implicate Maomao?"

"Do you know why Maomao went to Kunlun Immortal Mountain back then?" This was what Mu Jin really wanted to ask. He had clearly told Maomao to wait for him, but she didn't listen.

Even though she spent so many long years in hell, she never left.

Shan Xingwen said, "Wasn't she looking for you? No, you're in Qinghong Palace, in Ziwei Enclosure. Maybe Maomao doesn't know the way and went to the wrong place?"

That is indeed possible...

Mu Jin then asked, "Who else do you know who from the Heavenly Realm is lingering in the mortal world?"

Dan Xingwen shook his head. "As far as I know, there aren't any left. Perhaps it's because of my limited magical power that I can't detect them."

He had just finished speaking when someone knocked on the door.

Chen Doudou pushed the door open a crack, poked her head in, and said, "Second Master, I've brought the person..."

Mu Jin glanced at Shan Xingwen, who then left on his own.

After Ji Yang went inside, Shan Xingwen closed the door.

Chen Doudou paced back and forth at the door twice. "Master Shan, what do you think Second Master wants to do by calling Ji Yang over?"

Shan Xingwen shook his head. "I don't know."

"You really don't know? Master Shan, you're amazing. You don't seem afraid of Second Master at all, but why am I so afraid of him?"

Shan Xingwen said, "You're afraid of him because you don't understand him. He's not a fierce and menacing person."

Chen Doudou: "I know... but I'm still scared... and you're talking like you know Second Master very well."

Dan Xingwen fell silent. He couldn't say he understood, but that was Jin Shen, the one who ruled the Qinghong Palace, wielding the power of life and death over the three realms, and the most renowned junior disciple of the Ziwei Emperor in the Ziwei Enclosure. How could he possibly be a person of questionable character?

...

Ji Yang stood in front of Mu Jin, his breath almost stopped.

He had just stepped off the stage of the finals when Chen Doudou came looking for him. He didn't even ask who had called him before he came, because he knew it must be related to the cat.

But he never expected it to be this person!

Even though it was broad daylight, he still felt a sense of darkness. A wave of helplessness and inferiority washed over him, and he didn't even dare to look directly at the person in front of him.

“It seems you remember me,” Mu Jin said.

Ji Yang nodded with difficulty.

Mu Jin suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ji Yang in the chest. This kick was not like the one he usually played around with. Ji Yang staggered back a few steps and crashed into the wall. He felt a dull pain in his chest, and cold sweat instantly broke out. He coughed a few times, and a little blood foam came out with it.

"I can restore your face, or I can ruin it again. I hate people who lack self-awareness. You believed netizens who said you and cats are a good match?"

Ji Yang leaned against the wall, barely managing to steady himself, when suddenly he was here to settle accounts...

When he was lying in a hospital bed nearly disfigured, his appearance made him realize that the identity he was born with was something he could never obtain in this lifetime, but he refused to believe it and still fought for it.

However, he won nothing. The cat loathed him, while Mu Jin remained the king.

"I...I was wrong..." Ji Yang said, "I shouldn't have used cats for publicity, I won't do it again."

He looked at Mu Jin pleadingly. He had finally climbed up the ladder and no longer had to be a dispensable second or third-tier celebrity. He knew Mu Jin was telling the truth; she could ruin him, and he absolutely did not want that.