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Chapter 84 End The sun will still rise tomorrow
A week later, Liang Guanyue accompanied Fu Yunlu to the hospital. They watched as his prosthetic limb was installed. Nora was present in the operating room. She repeatedly reminded Fu Yunlu not to use his left hand for heavy work for three months after the procedure and to follow a dietary restriction. "It looks very realistic at first glance, but up close you can still tell it's a simulation. So don't assume everything is fine just because you have a prosthetic limb. Don't take your hand lightly."
Fu Yunlu smiled and said, "I know."
Noila glanced through the operating room window at Liang Guanyue, who was waiting not far away, and couldn't help but sigh. Fu Yunlu pretended not to hear. Noila asked, "What are you going to do with the baby in your belly?"
Fu Yunlu was still very weak after the operation, but Nora's question actually made him a little angry. He smiled and said, "Guan Yue probably... would allow this child to be born."
"Fu Yunlu...does this count as a result for you?"
Fu Yunlu slowly shook his head. "If he's willing to have a family with me, that would probably be what I've longed for for the rest of my life." He paused. "But it's good like this now. I don't want to burden or put too much pressure on him."
Nora couldn't understand: "Two people in love forming a family, isn't that the natural thing? There's no burden or pressure involved."
"The unwritten rules of the world shouldn't be forced upon an individual. He never yearned for affection, but I'm different. If I only fulfill my wishes without considering his..." Fu Yunlu lay on the operating table, looking up at Nora and smiling softly, "It would seem like I'm being unreasonable."
Nora said, "You're really just trying to force yourself to be satisfied because you're afraid people will feel overwhelmed and get bored."
Fu Yunlu choked.
"You've always been like this when it comes to relationships," Nora sneered. "You're a daydreaming coward."
"...Yeah." Fu Yunlu said, "I don't deny it."
Fu Yunlu needs to stay in the hospital for a week for observation to see if there is any body rejection reaction. Liang Guanyue took a day off today and decided to stay in the hospital with him.
Looking at the reattached arm, Liang Guanyue first tapped it with his knuckles, then held it up for a closer look, and finally clasped his fingers together and held it tightly. He then looked up at Fu Yunlu, who was sitting on the hospital bed. Unexpectedly, the other person had also been observing his movements. As soon as their eyes met, Fu Yunlu smiled. He touched Liang Guanyue's head with his right hand and said, "Just like a child."
Liang Guanyue asked: "When I touch you, do you feel anything?"
Fu Yunlu shook her head.
"How is that different from a common prosthetic limb? Is it just a simulation?"
Fu Yunlu thought for a moment. "If its agility is closer to my natural arm, it won't look so scary. But luckily it's my left hand. I just need to hold some light things on a daily basis. I don't expect it to be as good as the old one."
Liang Guanyue stared at him intently: "Why are you so open-minded?"
Fu Yunlu was stunned for a moment: "Why do you suddenly say that?"
"I'm partly responsible for your hand being injured." Liang Guanyue asked, "Don't you blame me?"
Fu Yunlu said helplessly: "Why do you think so?"
Liang Guanyue was puzzled: "Isn't it? If I hadn't insisted on staying, insisted on running to the front line to pilot the mecha, insisted on saving that child, insisted on sending a message to tell you that I was in danger... If you hadn't come to save me, your hand wouldn't have been broken at all."
Fu Yunlu lowered her head and kissed the corner of Liang Guanyue's eyes: "Guanyue, it's not like that."
Liang Guanyue frowned: "Then tell me what it is like."
"Hmm..." Fu Yunlu pondered for a long time before slowly saying, "Do you know how many people died in District 53 this time?"
"Over 500,000," Liang Guanyue said. "Among these 500,000, about one-third are Zerg infected."
Fu Yunlu said, "But there's one piece of data that hasn't been released yet: the number of military casualties." His voice became softer. "I can only tell you that the number of surviving troops stationed in District 53 is no longer enough to fulfill the responsibility of protecting District 53's security."
"Mecha piloting requirements are demanding, and because the military was under Hilda's long-term control, at that time, the number of members in the 53rd District garrison who could meet the requirements to pilot mechas was far less than the number of mechas in stock."
Fu Yunlu gently stroked his face and smiled, "So you were able to stand up and disregard your own safety to rush to the front line to drive the mecha. I should be grateful to you. You killed those bugs and indirectly saved many lives. You are a hero and a warrior."
Liang Guanyue felt very embarrassed, which was very rare. He turned his eyes away and said, "...don't give me that."
"Oh, by the way, the child you wanted to save is still alive. She said she wanted to thank you in person. If you want to meet her, I can arrange for her to come to the main city to meet you later." Fu Yunlu asked, "What do you think?"
Liang Guanyue replied quickly: "No, I hate trouble, and I have no interest in being thanked afterwards."
Fu Yunlu didn't force him. He smiled and said, "If you want to change your mind, you can tell me anytime." He paused for two seconds, then continued, "Just now I answered your question about whether you thought you had caused me trouble by insisting on going to the front lines. Now I want to answer your question about whether you thought telling me that I was in danger caused my arm to be bitten off."
Liang Guanyue rolled her eyes slightly: "No need to answer this, I know what you are going to say."
Fu Yunlu looked helpless. "So, you're not responsible at all for what happened to my left arm. It's better to say that I lost an arm, but in exchange for your life, it's because God took pity on me and didn't want to extinguish the last candle of my life."
Liang Guanyue was silent for a while, then suddenly pinched his cheek. Seeing Fu Yunlu's stunned eyes widened slightly, she said in a firm voice, "Keep the thing in your stomach."
Fu Yunlu blinked slowly.
"You—" Liang Guanyue's speech speed suddenly increased, "Come and live here after you are discharged from the hospital."
"What?" Fu Yunlu thought she had misheard.
"Are you deaf?" Liang Guanyue said viciously.
Fu Yunlu happily admitted: "I think I am a little hard of hearing."
"Move over here." Liang Guanyue rubbed Fu Yunlu's face in anger, "If you're hard of hearing again, get out."
"Okay, okay, I get it." Fu Yunlu begged, "I really heard it."
But before Liang Guanyue could even move in, Fu Yunlu was summoned by the Overwatch Council. While not mandatory, the summons was to investigate the cause of the malfunction in Area 53's protective shield.
"You want to go?" Liang Guanyue frowned and asked, "Do they know the inside story?"
"I know, but I probably need to confirm whether the benefits of my action far outweigh the losses."
Liang Guanyue said, "You are the executive officer, aren't you? Besides, at that time, the only options were to die together or to have many people die."
"But no matter what, I'm indirectly responsible for the deaths of over half a million people." Fu Yunlu patted his hand and smiled at him reassuringly, "It's okay. I'm a prince, and there are reasons for this. Once the investigation is complete, I'll be released safely after a while."
Liang Guanyue didn't need his comfort at all and looked at him steadily: "Fu Yunlu, I asked you to open the protective shield."
Fu Yunlu smiled. "You also said that I am the executive officer. Guan Yue, the choice in this matter is mine, and it has nothing to do with you. If the Supervisory Council cannot approve of my decision and chooses to make it public, then at that time, please don't be bothered by my bad reputation."
Liang Guanyue was unusually confused. "If the Supervisory Council can't approve of your words, will you be brought to trial? Will you... be found guilty?"
Fu Yunlu hugged him and asked softly, "Do you think I'm guilty?"
"...I told you that you belong to me." Liang Guanyue grabbed the clothes on his back and said in a deep voice, "If you are considered guilty in this matter, then I am equally guilty."
"Hmm... Thank you. It's mean, but I'm actually kind of happy to hear you say that." Fu Yunlu immersed himself in the warmth of Liang Guanyue's embrace. At that moment, he thought that even if he died immediately, it wouldn't matter. "Don't worry, it's just a belated trial. As for the matter of District 53, I have a clear conscience about my decision. The ones who should feel guilty are those who decided to give up an entire planet so easily back then."
——
Liang Guanyue found it hard to believe that she had actually seen Ji Wenting in the detention center. However, she was not a suspect detained there, but came as an inspector to question Fu Yunlu.
Liang Guanyue originally wanted to pretend she didn't see it, but Ji Wenting wasn't going to let him go so easily. Her high heels stopped half a meter away from his toes. She extended her hand and said with a smile, "Long time no see, scammer."
Liang Guanyue has always had a weak sense of morality. Upon hearing this, she remained calm and said, "Miss Ji, your words are too serious. At least I haven't reached that level with you."
"Are you here to pick up Fu Yunlu?" Ji Wenting asked, "You two are still together? What's that? Two piles of mud and a true heart?"
Liang Guanyue laughed. "What you said is a bit disgusting." He let go of Ji Wenting's hand. "You joined the Supervisory Council? That's amazing! I thought you were already married."
Ji Wenting said, "Can I slap you a few times?"
Liang Guanyue tilted her head: "Oh, maybe not. But you can scold me, I am a person with a strong heart."
"I really didn't realize before, you're quite shameless." Ji Wenting said gloomily, "Back then, I gave you all the evidence, but you actually betrayed me and didn't help me bring down Fu Yunlu."
Liang Guanyue curled her lips heartlessly and said, "So, am I not teaching you? Don't trust others, don't put your only hope on others. Just like you thought before that what you, an Omega, really needed was a breathtaking and extraordinary love. Striving for family interests and power like your brother is like being imprisoned in a cage—"
Liang Guanyue grabbed her wrist and said with a smile: "I said, you can scold me, but you can't hit me. I am very afraid of pain."
"Have you never felt any regret?!" Ji Wenting roared with red eyes, "I trusted you so much!! But you were actually in cahoots with Fu Yunlu!"
Liang Guanyue retorted, "At that time, he and I were not in the same group, Miss Ji, you worry too much. And your brother's death has nothing to do with Fu Yunlu." He said calmly, "How could you, as an inspector, not even be able to find out about something like this?"
"..." Ji Wenting's breathing trembled. After a while, she pulled her hand back, clenched her fists and said coldly, "I will never forgive you."
Liang Guanyue didn't care. He said, "Did such hatred lead you to this point?"
Ji Wenting remained silent.
After her brother passed away, someone had to lead the family into the future. She had only two choices: marry into another noble family and exploit their value as an Omega, or shoulder the responsibility of her family's rise and fall, embarking on a path a hundred times more difficult than that of an Alpha or Beta.
Become an Alpha's vassal, or become a conqueror of the family.
Ji Wenting made his choice firmly.
At least, live like a human being with the right to do so.
Liang Guanyue understood her answer in this silence. He looked over her and whispered, "If one day you reach a high enough position and have enough power to judge the mistakes he and I made, I will gladly accept that outcome."
Ji Wenting was stunned. She turned around, but only saw Liang Guanyue waving goodbye to her leisurely.
Liang Guanyue had come here to pick up Fu Yunlu. He checked the time and it was about the same. Aside from a few minutes of delay due to meeting Ji Wenting on the way, there wasn't a big difference in time.
He was so bored that he turned on his laptop to play Minesweeper and didn't even notice Fu Yunlu standing in front of him.
"Half a month since we last met, don't you miss me?"
Liang Guanyue raised his head.
Fu Yunlu looked at him tenderly and said with a smile, "You're so engrossed in playing, it makes me a little sad."
Liang Guanyue blinked, trying to discern his emotions: "Is this true?"
"Can't you see?"
"It feels real, but I'm not sure." Liang Guanyue looked at him closely and teased, "Let me take a look."
Fu Yunlu held his hand: "I miss you so much."
Liang Guanyue said, "That's what I wanted to ask. Wasn't it a summons? Why did it suddenly turn into detention?"
Fu Yunlu replied, "I had already guessed this before I went. Fortunately, I anticipated the risk of the Supervisory Commission raising suspicions, and I had already commissioned a lawyer to prepare the necessary evidence."
“…”
Liang Guanyue suddenly felt a little unhappy.
Fu Yunlu noticed it keenly: "What's wrong? You're suddenly angry."
"Why didn't you tell me you were prepared?"
Fu Yunlu explained, "Because I'm not sure what those people in the Supervisory Council are thinking... If they don't admit it, it will still go to trial. But I promise, no matter what, I will always come back to you."
Seeing that Liang Guanyue still had a cold face, Fu Yunlu was so scared that he broke out in a sweat. No matter how he tried to coax him, it was useless. He could only beg for mercy and said that no matter what he did in the future, he should tell him, no matter whether he was sure or not, and begged him to forgive him this time, saying that he really didn't mean it at that time.
Liang Guanyue was very angry. He thought Fu Yunlu should have told him earlier, otherwise he wouldn't have felt -
feel--
"You!" Liang Guanyue was furious and opened the door to the guest bedroom, saying without hesitation, "Sleep here."
Fu Yunlu, carrying a suitcase, asked in disbelief, "...Aren't you going to sleep together?"
Liang Guanyue sneered: "That's wishful thinking."
Fu Yunlu sighed.
However, perhaps it was because Fu Yunlu never had a good rest during the months of pregnancy, which caused the baby in her belly to be extremely rebellious. Even though it was already four months old, it often disturbed his sleep at night.
Once again, when she woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom to vomit, Fu Yunlu was very glad that she didn't sleep in the same room with Liang Guanyue. If she had disturbed his sleep, Fu Yunlu didn't know how to accept herself like this.
A pregnant Alpha with a broken arm. It sounds like a horror story, a bit disgusting.
Fu Yunlu patted her face with clean water and looked at her disheveled and exhausted self in the mirror, feeling a little dazed.
Then he thought of the two boxes of rings under his pillow that he had never dared to give away.
The next day, he casually mentioned his marriage to A. The federal government allows same-sex marriage, and the marriage certificate obtained is also legally effective.
Fu Yunlu observed Liang Guanyue's reaction and told him not to answer. He pursed his lips and then smiled, "But you probably have no interest in marrying me... But you can wear a ring to ward off romantic interests? It's not something expensive and you can take it off at any time." He squeezed the ring box in his pocket, "...If you accidentally lose it, you can buy a new one."
Liang Guanyue took in all his expressions and movements, and laughed in her heart at Fu Yunlu for being so nervous that he couldn't even hide it so poorly.
He said coldly: "It depends on my mood."
The answer was as expected, and Fu Yunlu immediately calmed down the feeling of loss in her heart.
"By the way, my brother and I are going somewhere in a few days." Liang Guanyue pinched the fingers of his prosthetic limb and played with them. "When the time comes, I'll call you, and you just come with me."
At four in the morning, Liang Guanyue woke Fu Yunlu. Fu Yunlu hadn't been getting much rest recently due to her pregnancy, so she didn't react much to being woken up in the middle of the night. But within two seconds, she was standing up and wrapping her arms around Liang Guanyue's neck, kissing his face stickily. She asked, as if she wasn't fully awake, "What's wrong, baby? Why are you here? Are you feeling unwell?"
Liang Guanyue looked at the person in her arms, and was speechless for a moment, then smiled: "I'm fine, I'm not feeling unwell."
"That's good."
"Can you come with me, brother?"
Fu Yunlu said without thinking: "Okay."
Liang Guanyue ran her fingers through the hair at the back of his neck and held up his head: "Aren't you going to ask me where I'm going?"
"I'll follow you wherever you go."
Liang Guanyue took the bewildered Fu Yunlu into the car, pushed him into the passenger seat, and expertly opened the driver's door. He sat down, adjusted the rearview mirror, fastened his seatbelt, and turned to Fu Yunlu, who was already sitting upright, and asked, "Are you awake?"
Fu Yunlu was still yawning as he fastened his seatbelt, but he immediately stopped the yawn at Liang Guanyue's words. He wondered if the average lifespan in the Federation was over 200 years old, and why he couldn't keep up with Liang Guanyue's energy before he even turned 40. But he didn't want the child sitting next to him to see his embarrassment, so he smiled and said, "Yeah, it feels pretty good."
During this period, Fu Yunlu's physical abnormalities had brought him too much torture. Even the dark circles under his eyes had become much more obvious. Liang Guanyue could see it clearly and commented, "This child is really tormenting."
Fu Yunlu blinked slowly, her tired brain unable to process for a moment.
Why did Guan Yue suddenly say that she was torturing people?
Fu Yunlu quickly said, "It's not torture. I've never felt that way."
"...Heh." Liang Guanyue laughed with an ambiguous tone. He started the car and leaned over to kiss the corner of Fu Yunlu's mouth before stepping on the accelerator. He tapped the steering wheel lightly with his index finger. His emerald green eyes shone like swaying tree shadows under the moonlight. Liang Guanyue teased, "I shouldn't be considered my brother's child now, right? Isn't it time to move up a generation?"
Fu Yunlu was stunned. His face flushed and his heart began to beat fast because of the teasing in the dark of the early morning. The carriage was not narrow, but Fu Yunlu felt that he could not breathe well. He pursed his lips, turned his head to look out the window, and said in a hoarse voice: "...I want to do it."
Liang Guanyue was also stunned. He stared at the gland on the back of Fu Yunlu's neck, his eyes turning several times, and finally said: "No, the doctor said it's not possible now, you have to recuperate."
Fu Yunlu knew that what she said was out of context, and she awkwardly said, "...I know, I was just kidding."
Liang Guanyue smiled and said, "The child I was talking about just now was not me." He hesitated for a moment before overcoming his stubbornness and said, "...It's your child and mine."
Fu Yunlu opened her eyes wide, turned her head in disbelief, and her lips trembled: "...What?"
"I'm telling you, our... child is a bit of a worry." Liang Guanyue slowed down the car. "He tortured you so much that you couldn't sleep well all night."
"How do you know..."
Liang Guanyue raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Well, even though we sleep in separate rooms, it's hard for me to pretend I didn't hear the sound of you vomiting."
Fu Yunlu said, "I'm sorry for disturbing your sleep."
Liang Guanyue glanced at him helplessly and said, "When you go back today, move to my bedroom and sleep with me." His anger had long since subsided, but he hadn't had the chance to bring it up. Besides, Fu Yunlu would definitely refuse.
Sure enough, Fu Yunlu immediately said: "That would disturb you too much. You still have to go to work every day——"
Liang Guanyue said: "This is just one chance. If you refuse it, you will sleep in that guest bedroom forever."
Fu Yunlu stopped talking.
Liang Guanyue glanced at him with a smile while driving: "What's wrong, brother? Are you mute?" Then he said, "But I didn't want to wake you up in the middle of the night. My things have arrived, so I want to take you to see a place."
Liang Guanyue took him to an open-air restaurant.
Fu Yunlu felt very familiar with the place, but it was not until he sat down that memories came flooding back - this was the restaurant where he first brought Liang Guanyue to dinner.
Located on the top of the tallest building in the main city of Ninoy Aquino, you can clearly overlook the most prosperous areas of Ninoy Aquino, admire the distant skyline, and wait for the sun to leave or come.
However, Fu Yunlu began to get nervous. He carefully raised his eyes to observe Liang Guanyue's expression and movements, trying to find a trace of dissatisfaction or resentment in them.
Why bring him here?
He thought... that his past with him had been forgiven.
Wasn't there actually one? So I brought him here to subtly remind him not to get too carried away—did I do anything recently to upset him? Did I really bother him last night? Or was it something else? I kissed him this morning without his consent...does that count?
Even though Fu Yunlu's brain had begun to feel scared, he still appeared extremely calm. He pursed his lips, then revealed a proper smile and asked gently, "Would you like to order?"
Liang Guanyue was a little unhappy: "Don't say you forgot where this is."
Liang Guanyue would never forget that time when he sat atop this high building, taking in the stunning scenery without even realizing it had anything to do with him. But now, in order to see the sunrise effortlessly, he had used his connections and paid a hefty price to have this restaurant open late at night, serving only him and Fu Yunlu.
Fu Yunlu clenched his fists. "...Of course I remember, Guan Yue." He murmured, "The place where we first had dinner... was terrible."
The little bit of spirit that Fu Yunlu had regained in the car disappeared completely.
Liang Guanyue noticed his reaction and somehow understood what he was thinking. He sighed and said, "Not bad."
"……What?"
"I say, my first meal with you wasn't bad. At least I don't have a bad impression of this restaurant."
"……Thanks."
"Fu Yunlu, do you think I stayed up so late at night and brought you here just to reminisce about the past and have a meal?" Liang Guanyue didn't wait for his answer. He glanced at the time and said, "It's almost time." He spread out his hands, "Give me your hand."
Fu Yunlu desperately forced herself not to let her imagination run wild, not to add too many fantasy imaginations to Liang Guanyue's behavior. He might just want to hold her hand, nothing else -
Liang Guanyue looked at him with a half-smile: "Why, you just thought I wanted to settle a score with you, and now you think I want to propose to you?"
Nothing Fu Yunlu said was right, so she simply shut up and pretended to be mute, just holding Liang Guanyue's hand tightly.
"ten."
"Nine."
"eight."
Liang Guanyue counted the seconds leisurely, his eyes looking towards the distant horizon, as if he was very sure of what would happen in ten seconds.
“…”
"one."
Then, a vague line of red advanced from the dark sky to the bottom.
The rising speed was neither fast nor slow, enough for two people sitting in a high-rise building to see clearly while holding hands - the scorching sun, like a newborn, broke out from the shell of night, and the bright orange light was painted into the dark sky, constantly rising and moving forward, until the morning light fell scattered on the earth in the central area, and then caressed people's faces.
Then Liang Guanyue clearly saw Fu Yunlu and he bathing in this new and warm light.
"Back on Garbage Planet, I was looking forward to the sun rising." Liang Guanyue chuckled. "I don't know what I was looking forward to. Maybe I thought it meant I had lived another day."
Fu Yunlu lowered her head, shedding tears for some unknown reason.
Liang Guanyue just held his hand tightly: "Brother, you brought me here to watch the sunset a few years ago."
"Now, I want to take the initiative to take you to see the sun rise."
But he couldn't stop crying. He bent down, his spine protruding like small hills through the thin clothes. Fu Yunlu gritted his teeth and sobbed hoarsely. He said, "Liang... Guanyue, we... uh... will we have... a future?"
Even if Liang Guanyue agreed to be with him and promised to raise the child with him, the fear of being abandoned would still engulf him from time to time.
Swallow, swim out, swallow, swim out, swallow—Fu Yunlu didn’t know how to escape.
"What do you think?" Liang Guanyue took out two dark blue boxes inlaid with diamonds from the bouquet prepared nearby. He loosened his clenched palm and instead held Fu Yunlu's palm, smiling, "Brother, are you really not going to look up at me at this moment?"
As he spoke, he opened one of the boxes. In the quiet surroundings, the sound was enough to make Fu Yunlu look up in disbelief. The corners of his eyes were red, tears were still hanging on his eyelashes, and the two dark circles under his eyes made him look a little depressed and embarrassed.
"Can I put it on you?" Liang Guanyue asked politely and confidently, "Marry me and start a family, Fu Yunlu, are you willing?"
Fu Yunlu's lips trembled, and he almost opened his mouth to say something that was appropriate and mature for his age and status. But the reality was that under the rising sun, amidst the calls of the morning birds, and with Liang Guanyue's smiling eyes looking at him, he seemed to have lost all ability to organize his words. He could only rely on instinct to utter the words that he had said over and over again countless times without getting tired of it:
"……I love you."
Liang Guanyue was stunned for two seconds, then shook his head and smiled. He pushed the ring towards Fu Yunlu's ring finger and said, "Well, I know that brother loves me very, very much."
Until Fu Yunlu put the ring on his ring finger, Liang Guanyue had a strange illusion - he was like a big tree shaking in a storm, and suddenly someone compacted the ground at its roots.
Liang Guanyue felt that he now vaguely understood why he always looked forward to the next rising sun.
Because he always looks forward to tomorrow.
I have not given up the pursuit of the missing beauty, and I hope to live as a "human being" with dignity, freedom and happiness.
Now, he thought, in the countless tomorrows that would come, in that unfathomable future, there would at least be someone who would step onto this earth with him and walk forward.
"Fu Yunlu."
Liang Guanyue stood up, held his face, and leaned down to kiss his lips gently and tenderly.
"Would you like to be with me—"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Yunlu hugged him tightly, repeating anxiously and urgently over and over again: "I do, I do, I do——"
Liang Guanyue said with a smile: "I haven't finished yet, brother."
Fu Yunlu, however, raised her head and offered herself up, "I do."
Then, the little voice of response was so low that it was inaudible in the kiss: "...Yes, I do too."
The sun will still rise tomorrow.
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The author has something to say: 3-4 extra chapters.
I won’t say much about character analysis. I’ve said a lot about it before in my comments and Weibo. I feel like I won’t be able to leave any more room for your imagination.
Liang Guanyue and Fu Yunlu are the most morally flawed couple I've ever written about. It's hard to call either of them good people in the conventional sense. But this xysm is about writing about characters who defy simple judgment, often defining good and evil. Such characters always have distinct arcs and struggles when they fall in love. I enjoy describing their journey of becoming human in a virtual world. Because I enjoy this process, I enjoy writing about it, as a hobby in my spare time, to share this journey through stories with you.
This is why I keep saying that my novels are not suitable for the Communist Party. But even after reminding them thousands of times, there are still some people who pretend not to see it. There is really nothing we can do about it.
The next volume of Madhouse is free, mainly because I don’t have time to update it regularly. As you can see in the later stage of this volume, the update time is very slow, so I decided not to add V for the next volume, and just write it casually according to my mood.