After finishing lunch, Yi Yang strolled around his neighborhood with an air of nonchalance.

Although the neighborhood is old and dilapidated, its location is quite good.

Located in Hongkou District of Shanghai, there is a park right outside the gate of the residential community.

In my memory, I used to come here to play often when I was little.

I've already tried all the paid features inside.

However, it wasn't his suggestion; it was Yi Qin's.

Only when she asks will her parents readily hand over the money; as for herself, she's merely an extra, something that comes along incidentally.

Thinking about this, Yi Yang pursed his lips again.

I lost interest in browsing anymore and went straight home to write.

Of course, the main reason is that the weather is a bit hot; after all, it's only the beginning of summer and the sun is quite strong.

I was already sweating after walking only a short distance.

For the next two days, Yi Yang stayed home and steadily wrote.

The second major chapter, "Jade Wall Under the Bright Moon," has already had four sub-chaps uploaded.

I checked the author backend every now and then, but the website hadn't sent me a private message; the status was still "under review."

The book's stats have also improved slightly, with 152 favorites and 136 recommendation votes.

There are now a few comments in the book review section.

"Keep it up, author! It was pretty good..."

"What kind of writing is this? It's so wordy..."

"Your title is just for show; the content is nowhere near as good as 'Invincible Fist'..."

“............”

Seeing these comments, Yi Yang could only say that he felt completely unmoved.

It cannot shake one's resolve to follow the Dao.

However, there has been no word from my older sister these past two days, which has made me a little suspicious.

Even though we eat together every night, we acted perfectly normal.

Based on my understanding of her, this is absolutely impossible.

The calmer things seem, the bigger the conspiracy is brewing.

It made me feel like my heart was hanging in mid-air, and I even started to have neurasthenia.

Now, every time I write, I make sure to lock the door to my small room, just to prevent Yi Qin from launching a surprise attack.

If someone studying medicine saw this, they would definitely say that Yi Yang has "persecution complex".

But no matter what, Yi Yang now has only one belief in his mind: "Beware of fire, theft, and Yi Qin."

They were incredibly determined, the kind of determination that even a bulldozer couldn't move.

........

It has to be said that Yi Yang's seventh sense is quite accurate.

Ever since Yi Qin told Liu Qianqian about that adjective she had seen, Liu Qianqian almost went mad with desire.

This phrase always pops into Liu Qianqian's mind: "Nothing feels right."

It's as if this sentence was born to belong to me.

There was no other way but to bother Yi Qin every day.

The request was simple: have Yi Qin send her the novel Yi Yang had written as soon as possible.

Yi Qin is also conflicted. She has secretly observed that her younger brother is looking at her strangely now, as if she is guarding against a thief.

I lock the door every time I enter the room.

I usually stay at home writing, so I don't have a chance to sneak in!

Yi Qin had also considered using force, but what if Yi Yang backed down?

He usually acts like he's incredibly powerful when he talks to Liu Qianqian, as if he can completely dominate his younger brother.

If things go wrong this time, wouldn't we lose face big time?

How can I ever hold my head up in front of my best friend again?

It seems that if the hard approach doesn't work, we'll have to try the soft approach.

That evening, during dinner, her parents, as always, served food to Yiqin.

This time, however, Yi Qin also picked up a chicken wing and put it in Yi Yang's bowl.

This completely baffled everyone.

Even her parents looked at Yi Qin with some surprise.

Yi Yang was completely stunned.

Looking at the chicken wings in the bowl, and then seeing the smile on Yi Qin's face, his sense of vigilance was so strong that it immediately sounded an alarm.

Offering unsolicited favors is either a sign of malice or theft.

"What...what do you want to do?"

He asked the question, his voice trembling.

"What do you mean, 'what do you want to do'? I'm just putting some food on your plate."

Seeing the increasingly strange smile on Yi Qin's face, Yi Yang simply put down his chopsticks and bowl.

He didn't say anything, he just stared blankly at Yi Qin.

It seems to mean, "Do you want to say something or not?"

At this moment, even her parents could tell that she wanted to ask Yi Yang for something, but was a little hesitant to say it.

"Qinqin, is there something you need to talk to Xiao Yangzi about?"

"That's right! My dear daughter, just say what you need to say. Dad's here. If this brat dares to say a word against it, I'll give him a good thrashing."

Goodness, Mom just finished speaking, and now Dad is here too.

But what's with that tone? It makes it sound like she's been bullied.

It's her who needs to contact me now, it's not my fault!

They didn't even understand what was going on, yet they resorted to threats of force?

Perhaps it was her parents who gave her the courage to finally speak out.

"Which one? I read your novel last time, could you send it to me?"

"That's all?"

"Um...that's it."

Upon hearing this, Yi Yang breathed a sigh of relief; he had thought it was something serious.

The scene was made so big.

At this point, Yi Mingbo, the biological father, seemed to understand that he had gone a bit too far in his love for his daughter.

"Ha... Yi Yang, that brat, can even write novels?"

He gave a dry laugh, managing to save face.

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