"The host has even made it through the first world, which is the most difficult one. The host is the best and will definitely be able to complete all the missions and be reborn!"

“…” Bi Xie: “You’ve actually learned to act cute?”

Hosted System: "I'm a system that keeps up with the times; I know a lot!"

Bi Xie: "Wait, you're saying the villainous big boss of this world is autistic?"

Hosting System: "Yes, I've been withdrawn for many years. Host, please wait a moment, I will instill the villain's childhood memories into you—"

Bi Xie closed his eyes.

She saw a rooftop where a woman was wearing a pure white wedding dress, bright lipstick, and exquisite makeup, holding the hand of a handsome boy in a suit and bow tie.

The woman stroked the little boy's black hair, her eyes empty and desperate. "Xiao Ye, your father won't come. He doesn't care about us, mother and son, living or dying. He only cares about that woman. I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have brought you into this world to suffer. I'm a sinner—"

The building was very tall, and the wind lifted the woman's veil, creating a poignant and cold beauty.

The little boy pursed his lips and remained silent.

The woman cupped his delicate, porcelain-like face in her hands, her empty eyes gradually hardening into a resolute expression. The next moment, she scooped up the boy and jumped from the high-rise building.

A dozen minutes later, the area below the high-rise building was surrounded by people and police cars.

Someone cried out in alarm, "The little boy isn't dead..."

At such a high floor, the adults were thrown and mangled, and the little boy was covered in blood, his head bleeding profusely, yet he was still alive. When his eyes opened, it was a chilling sight.

When Bi Xie saw the little boy, who was being held tightly in the woman's arms, open his eyes, his heart clenched.

That look, that look...

"Qin Xiaoxie, Qin Xiaoxie, Qin Xiaoxie," Jiang Han's handsome face drew close to Bi Xie's, his eyes filled with confusion, "Qin Xiaoxie, are you possessed?"

Bi Xie snapped back to reality and saw a handsome face magnified in front of him. He shoved Jiang Han away in annoyance, "Don't you know that scaring someone can be deadly? When did you get here?"

Jiang Han was stunned by the push and stared at Bi Xie with a suspicious look: "Something's wrong with you."

Bi Xie's lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes dramatically.

Jiang Han flashed a row of pearly white teeth, grinning mischievously: "Qin Xiaoxie, did you go on a date yesterday? You seem distracted today."

"Don't make wild guesses! I'm a model student with impeccable morals, focused solely on my studies, and I don't engage in online dating, early romances, or interracial relationships," Bi Xie said, looking at Jiang Han's roguish grin and suppressing the urge to smash him into a pancake. "I went to the cake shop where I used to work part-time yesterday."

Jiang Han raised an eyebrow: "You've taken on another part-time job? Qin Xiaoxie, are you obsessed with money? My mom's salary isn't enough for you!"

"I didn't go to do a part-time job; I went to learn how to make cakes."

"Why do you want to learn how to make cakes? Do you want to open a dessert shop someday?"

"Teacher Qin brought two cakes today. They look very exquisite, and the young master likes them very much..." Song Ma walked over with a smile and handed Bi Xie and Jiang Han a glass of mixed mango passion fruit juice each.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Han suddenly jumped up, staring at Bi Xie meaningfully, as if looking at a criminal. "Well, Qin Xiaoxie, no wonder you asked what my cousin likes to eat? So you were trying to seduce him by catering to his tastes—"

"Shut up." Bi Xie glanced at him sideways. "If you say another word, I'll make fun of you tonight."