"And I wasn't lying. It was the world consciousness that invited me to come here as the savior."
Ling Xiao spoke with righteous indignation.
In the system's eyes, the host's ability to distort the truth and misattribute facts has become even more advanced.
Are you the only savior out there? There are other competitors with their own "love" numbers waiting eagerly behind you.
Suddenly, the system seemed to remember something and pointed to a corner of the screen:
"We just triggered a side quest. Well, actually, if it weren't for the special nature of this world, this kind of quest would usually be a main quest."
Ling Xiao glanced at it and read it aloud in a monotone tone:
"To become the most beloved daughter of the Qu family, to receive the wholehearted love of one's relatives, to ruin the reputation of the fake heiress, to make her regret and suffer, tsk tsk tsk..."
A mocking and disdainful gaze fell upon the system, which stubbornly remained silent.
"Host, don't you understand that the identity of the body you entered is so special? The real and fake heiresses are very popular and have a huge following. They are usually paired with a live streaming system, and they can slap people in the face and make a comeback at every turn. Points come like water."
The system clarifies the task's name:
"If it weren't for good luck or experience, ordinary mission takers wouldn't even be able to touch this kind of mission."
"Okay, high pay and low workload is not bad."
Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and started working the next second.
Han Yuan, who was sitting upright, noticed the "girl's" gaze on him almost immediately. He couldn't help but be alarmed, especially after that silent conversation.
"Do you have anything to say?"
The moment the words left his mouth, Han Yuan regretted them, wondering if his words had been too harsh or if his attitude had been impolite. He was in a state of unease.
Fortunately, the "girl" maintained a smile, her hands obediently resting on her school uniform skirt, and said with a smile:
"This body is very compatible with me. It's strange, a part of my original body has integrated into it very smoothly."
As she spoke, she revealed a very human side in Han Yuan's eyes, her expression was cheerful and her eyes were bright, making her look like a beautiful girl commonly seen on campus to others.
It seemed happy to have bought the last ice cream.
Every pore of Han Yuan's body screamed with terror. Although he had watched some anime before, he was not stupid enough to think that real gods would be like those in anime, becoming gentle or even like a human when they met the protagonist.
Isn't it terrifying that a ruthless god who devours the world can cry and laugh like a human girl?
Why aren't you saying anything?
The deity, puzzled, asked, but instead of getting angry, it found the answer on its own:
"Oh right, the way I'm addressed is a problem. Let me think... I seem to have had many different titles before..."
Look, He even refers to Himself as "just an ordinary person!"
Han Yuan seemed to have discovered the small, cute iceberg on the surface of the sea, but beneath the surface lay a hideous and enormous part, causing him to tremble uncontrollably.
A sentence vaguely reached my ears:
"Most living beings pursue wealth, and humans are probably no exception. I was once known as the God of Wealth, and my followers called me ***."
The following words were profound and difficult to understand, beyond human hearing and even memory. Even though Han Yuan's heart was still beating extremely fast when he came to his senses, he couldn't help but feel shaken.
That's right, everyone loves the God of Wealth.
Of course, Han Yuan had already given it a name in his heart—the Demon God. If it feeds on evil gods, wouldn't it be an even more evil and wicked god?
After exchanging pleasantries about how to address each other, the self-proclaimed God of Wealth continued the previous topic, leaning slightly towards Han Yuan with a hint of envy:
“He is too protective of you. The obsessions of this body have been preserved. I cannot fully take over this body unless I get rid of these obsessions.”
"Oh dear, I can't ignore it. I can't find a body this suitable in the whole world."
The "girl" was pulling at her hair, looking somewhat troubled.
"But it doesn't clearly tell me what obsession is, it's so troublesome."
Han Yuan's ears perked up, and he sensed something—regardless of who "he" was, the important thing was that this god wanted to resolve his obsession with the body.
Coincidentally, he knew who this body belonged to. When the Qu family welcomed back their biological daughter, they held a banquet, and Captain Han, a high-level superhuman from Shanghai, was certainly qualified to attend.
Although he hadn't paid much attention, the story of the real and fake heiresses, which seemed to happen in a novel, still caught his attention for a moment.
How rare! It's actually true.
Han Yuan slowly straightened his back and spoke with unprecedented confidence, his voice ringing out:
"God of Wealth, I may know some information that can help you. This body's obsession is probably related to family ties."
Shocked, she crouched on Ling Xiao's shoulder and whispered:
How did he know?
Ling Xiao was also curious. She had only intended to use this as a way to start a conversation, but she never expected that Han Yuan, who had absolutely no connection with the Qu family, could guess it.
Even the drivers in front perked up their ears and slowed down.
Before the "girl" could even ask a question, Han Yuan spilled the beans, recounting all the bits and pieces of gossip he had gathered—
For example, when the real and fake heiresses first met, the fake heiresses were so frightened that they fainted, and all the family members abandoned Quyin to rush to comfort the fake heiresses.
For example, the fake heiress is Miss Qu the Third, who is ranked according to the Qu brothers. Qu Yin is called Miss Yin, and she doesn't even have a ranking.
For example, Qu Yin's room was originally a guest room, and the fake heiress chose all her food, clothing, and daily necessities first, and gave her the things she didn't want.
Han Yuan became increasingly radiant as she spoke, completely absorbed in the gossip about the real and fake heiresses. Her emotions were so vivid that even the driver silently thought:
The Qu family is really dishonest.
It's already a favor to raise a child who isn't your own, yet you let her bully your own child.
But why does Captain Han know so much about this?
"...So, in my opinion, the original owner of this body, Qu Yin, had her biggest obsession with her family."
Han Yuan made the final decision.
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