Ah Li sighed and said, "Then you mustn't be discouraged. You have to keep working hard. When she comes back someday, use your handsome and domineering CEO persona to win her back."

Min Chuan didn't say anything. Instead, he felt very tired. He hadn't had a proper full night's sleep in a while because he had so many things to arrange.

Ali patted Min Chuan on the back and said, "Go wash up first, then go to sleep."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, sister."

Min Chuan leaned against Ali and let her lead him into her room. After Ali filled the tub with water, he went in to wash up.

Ahri looked at the room's furnishings and remembered when she first came to this world, when this deity was just born, and she still remembered how adorable he was.

However, people eventually grow up.

The god encountered his tribulation in this life, a beautiful, rich, and beautiful woman. However, she had been playing the mortal world for too long. She might have some affection for the god, but it wasn't enough to fall deeply in love with him.

Ahri simply watched as the god became deeply involved, without intervening much; she was now merely an observer.

Because of the original owner's wish, Ahri thought it would be good to let this god suffer a bit, so that when he returned to his position, he wouldn't think of giving away such a great fortune.

"Sister." After washing up, Min Chuan came out wearing comfortable pajamas and a towel on her head.

Ahri already had a hairdryer in her hand and beckoned for someone to come over.

Min Chuan obediently walked over and sat down in the chair.

Ali turned on the hairdryer and started drying the person's hair. The hair was medium-length and felt nice to the touch.