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 For a change in scenery, Alan and Quinn sat in the garden canopy for their lesson. Quinn watched as Alan waved his hand and performed a spell. Quinn noticed Alan didn't have a wand in his hand.
 So Quinn inquired, "Mr. Baddeley, it seems you can also do focusless magic. What spell did you just use?"
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 Alan cocked his brow and shook his head, "You are mistaken, Mr. West. I have spent my life pursuing mind arts. The art of focusless magic is not my forte. I can only perform mind magic without a focus, and even that in a limited capacity. I am still in need of a focus to perform magic." He raised the hand that he had waved to cast the spell and pulled his sleeve to show a silver bracelet fitted with an opal gem in the middle.
 "I use a gem-fitted bracelet as my focus." Quinn stared at the bracelet and thought back to his travels. Gem-fitted bracelets were the norm around the continent of Africa. He had seen African magicals use various metals and gems to craft bracelets. The process was the same as their wand counterpart.
 Quinn removed his eyes from the bracelet and asked the older in the pair a question that plagued his thoughts, "Mr. Baddeley, how do you disarm a bracelet user. A Disarming Charm can strip wands off from their user, but what about a bracelet focus? How does one disarm a magical such as you who uses a bracelet?"
 Alan traced his finger over his bracelet while replying, "Bracelet users also have their own version of Disarming Charm; but as you might think, the bracelet might not come out off from their owners' wrist.
 So, the Disarming Charm for bracelets is a spell that would disrupt the connection between the owner and the focus, resulting in them not being able to cast magic. The spell's effectiveness not only depends on the caster's power and proficiency, but also on the target's abilities. A good bracelet user could counteract the spell's effect by reducing the time of disruption, if not totally dismissing the spell's influence.
 And, let me be clear, we do not call this spell the Disarming Charm. The spell is just a counterpart to Disarming Charm for wand-type focuses."
 Alan finished his explanation and finished by saying, "As for the spell, it was just a privacy ward for our lesson."
 Quinn nodded and thought if, in the future, he would be able to recreate a spell that won't disarm a person but temporarily disrupt the connection between the target and the target's wand.
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 After the discussion, the pair returned to the occlumency lesson at hand. It was finally the time for Quinn to start with the efficiency aspect of occlumency.
 Alan, with his usual smile on his face, started. "The efficiency aspect of occlumency is tremendously helpful to many people. A study done in Argentina showed that the efficiency aspect of occlumency is the most popular aspect among magicals around the country. And, people who know multiple aspects of occlumency are most proficient in the efficiency aspect. Magicals are more interested in the efficiency aspect than the defense aspects.
 Many professions require in magical research are proficient in the efficiency aspect. It helps them keep memories for a longer time and stimulates their minds to process things quicker. Many people in legal practice also learn this aspect. This aspect is prominent in any line of work that might have a requirement of a fantastic memory."
 He then pointed to himself and remarked, "As you might know, magicals live longer than our non-magical counterpart. With old age comes memory problems; I am over 150 years old. How much of my childhood and youth do you think I would remember if I wasn't an occlumency master.
 But, because I am a master, I remember every single moment of my life. I can recall any moment of my life with a snap of my fingers. So, the aspect of efficiency is also popular with older people as it allows them to keep precious memories that they might forget with old age."
 He then gave another example, "Your grandfather is an example of a master of efficiency aspect. He has a business empire to manage, so I am sure that as he worked on the business, he also worked on his occlumency."
 Quinn thought about his grandfather and remarked, "My grandfather might be proficient in all three aspects."
 Alan nodded and noted, "He has a defense. I confirmed that the moment we met." Quinn cut Alan and exclaimed, "You used legilimency on my grandfather on your first meeting?!"
 The old master shrugged, "It is an occupational hazard. Can't seem to get rid of this habit." Alan smiled and didn't look like he wanted to get rid of this particular habit.
 Quinn sighed and advised, "You might get in trouble, you know."
 Alan scoffed in reply, "I am an old man who has been doing this long before your grandfather was even born. I can check out a person's defenses without getting caught." Quinn could feel the confidence and pride Alan held in his capabilities.
 Young Quinn had no problem with it as Alan was in the right to feel that way. In Quinn's eyes, Alan D. Baddeley was a beast who was at the top of his field.
 Alan finally began explaining how to get started with the aspect of efficiency, "One of the sub-aspects of the efficiency is memory. Let's first understand what is memory?"
 Alan paused before continuing, "Memory is the ability to both preserve and recover information we have learned or experienced throughout our lives. As we all know, however, this is not a flawless process. Sometimes we forget or misremember things. Sometimes things are not perfectly stored in memory.
 Memory problems can range from minor annoyances like forgetting where you left your glasses to diseases, like dementia, that affects the quality of life and the ability to function."
 Alan waited for Quinn to note down everything before moving on, "To improve your memory, we have to find ways to retrieve our memories from our mind. Usually, stored memory lies outside of our awareness most of the time, except when we actually need to use it. The retrieval process allows us to bring stored memories into conscious awareness." He finished as he pointed at his temple.
 "Now, to use the information that has been stored into memory, it first has to be retrieved. There are many factors that can influence how memories are retrieved, such as the type of information being used and the retrieval cues that are present.
 Of course, this process is not always perfect. Have you ever felt like you had the answer to a question right at the tip of your tongue, but you could not quite remember it? This is an example of a perplexing memory retrieval problem known as the tip-of-the-tongue phenomenon."
 Quinn clearly understood the feel of having the answer on the tip-of-the-tongue but not being able to remember.
 "You want to use memories, and your mind takes care of it by providing you information from your memories. But, can we do better? The answer is yes, we can do better. We can do much better. And, I will be teaching you how to get your memory better.
 Do you know what a mindscape is?"
 Quinn shook his head in reply, and Alan described, "The Mindspace is one of the most powerful memory techniques I know. It is building a space in your mind where you can organize and store your memories. You can strengthen the connection to your memories and improve your retention.
 Non-magicals use a similar method known as Mind palace, but it is but a copy of mindscape. A mindscape is much more powerful. If developed properly, you can remember every single second of your life."
 Alan leaned into this chair and revealed, "Sometimes, I just kick back and dive into my memories, reliving good times. I can do it because I can recall every single thing that I have experienced in my life." He looked straight into Quinn's eyes and said, "I can even remember what it was like to be in my mother's womb. A memory from before I was born."
 Quinn's eyes widened in shock at hearing the revelation.
 'What kind of work did he put in to remember that. Magic can really make impossible things seem possible.' Quinn once again felt that he had been underestimating magic.
 Alan sat up straight and taught, "Let's talk about how to build a mindscape.
 First and foremost, you will need to pick a place that you are very familiar with. The technique's effectiveness relies on your ability to mentally see and walk around in that place with ease. You should be able to 'be there' at will, using only your mind's eye.
 Do you have a place like that?"
 Quinn immediately turned to look at the West Manor before turning back to Alan. "I have been at the West Manor for most of my life. I can walk here with my eyes closed."
 Alan nodded with a smile, "One's house is usually people's first choice. Remember that the more vividly you can visualize that place's details, the more effective your technique will be.
 For the next lesson, I have some homework for you to do. I want you to roam your house and strengthen its picture in your eyes. I want you to remember every corner and corridor of your home. You don't have to memorize the layout of furniture in your house, only the paths, and structure."
 Quinn nodded, and the lesson ended for the day.
 From that day, Quinn roamed the halls of West Manor. Taking in every nook and cranny of his home. He reinforced the details of his home in his mind. He read Alan's book and saw what he needed to do to build a better mindscape.
 He spent hours walking around, stopping at every door, and memorizing the door. Quinn opened every door in the manor and did it multiple times. He had Elliot (butler) give him the keys to every room in the manor. Quinn visited rooms that weren't being used and opened every door so that he could remember every room.
 Quinn walked around the house early in the morning and in the night's cover. He walked with his hands brushing against the walls. He walked backward. Quinn tried writing what he saw, speak what he was seeing as he roamed the corridors of the West Manor.
 He even had Elliot take him up in the air with a broom so that he could have a look at the manor from the sky above. He memorized the scenery of the entire premise of the property.
 Quinn had to say it was fun to walk around the house. It felt that he was an explorer on an adventure. Finding things that he never knew were in his house.
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 In the next lesson, Alan began with Quinn build his mindscape. He had Quinn lie on a sofa and relax. "Mr. West, close your eyes, and focus on my voice." Quinn closed his eyes and focused on Alan's voice.
 "Relax, Mr. West. Let your body relax. I want you to dive into your mind. Imagine a white space with nothing in it." Quinn didn't know if Alan was using any mind arts because he felt a strange appeal in his voice. It was a soothing, baritone voice that made Quinn relax his mind and body. He felt himself following Alan's instruction, and suddenly he blacked out.
 When he opened his eyes, he was in a pure white space with nothing in sight. He couldn't see any end to this white space.
 "Mr. West, can you hear me?" Quinn heard a voice but couldn't find the source of the voice.
 "Mr. Baddeley, is that you?" Quinn looked around expecting to see Alan but found no one in the white except him.
 Once again, Alan's voice entered his ears, "There is no need to look around, Mr. West. You are inside your mind, and I am talking to you from the outside."
 Quinn sighed and spoke with a slight bitterness in his voice, "You bypassed my defenses without me even knowing. Ugh... I swear one day I will make sure that you can't enter my mind."
 Laughter boomed around him as Alan spoke, "I am sure that you will keep me out of your mind, but that will be after I am dead. I ain't going to be defeated by a wee little boy."
 The banter with his teacher had calmed Quinn. He felt comfortable in the seemingly infinite white space. "So, why are we here?"
 Alan's voice came from everywhere and nowhere, "This white space is your undeveloped mindscape. As the first step of strengthening your memory, we are going to develop your mindscape."
 Quinn gazed at the endless white space and spoke, "How are we going to develop this? There is nothing in here to develop."
 "We are inside your mind, you can develop your mind any way you want. You are going to imagine the West Manor and give it shape in your mind," Alan's voice instructed. "I want you to start by imagining ground. Imagine grass and dirt spanning across your mindscape."
 Quinn knelt on the white surface and placed his hands on the surface. He closed(?) his eyes inside his mindscape. "Visualize the feel of grass against your hands as you weave them through a patch of grass, the length of grass that you are familiar with. Imagine the scent of freshly cut grass. Think about the rustling grass makes. Underneath the grass, feel the ground on which the grass grows."
 Quinn followed his mentor's instruction, and in a span of minutes, Quinn felt the texture of grass against his hands, heard the rustling of grass through his ears, and could breathe in the scent of grass.
 "Mr. Baddeley, I-I can feel grass and ground," Quinn was thrilled by feeling grass and ground, which was not there before. His imagination was roused as he was dying to open his eyes, but Alan had said not to open them till he said so.
 "Excellent, now slowly open your eyes to see the great expanse of green grass." Quinn opened his eyes and saw grasslands that stretched to the horizons.
 The grass felt extremely real to all of Quinn's senses. The only thing that made the whole experience unrealistic was the white 'sky' above that caused strife in the scenery.
 "The white sky is weird," Quinn complained to the old master monitoring him from the outside.
 "We are going to take care of that. Look at the white nothingness and imagine the sky. The color of the blue sky, if you want clouds, add them to the sky. Imagine the type of clouds you want."
 Quinn stared at the sky for another couple of minutes, and slowly the blue begin bleeding into the white sky. Then came the fluffy white clouds that actually moved in the sky.
 Quinn looked at the horizon where blue and green met, and the whole scenery was perfect. No sense of strife or any unnatural feel to it. He took in the scene for a while before asking, "Ok, what is next?"
 Alan instructed, "We just completed the base for your mindscape. Now, let's create the structure that will act as the access point between you and your memories.
 Remember that your memories reside in your subconscious, and your mind provides them to you for use. The structure we will be building will expedite that process. A doorway to all your memories. A magic that will allow you to harness every single life experience you have.
 As we talked about in the last lesson, we are going to use West Manor, your home, as your mindscape. Once again, visualize the West Manor and wish it to appear in front of you. Keep in mind that you have to visualize your home from all directions. I want it to be an exact replica of your home."
 Quinn did what he was instructed. He visualized the West Manor, and it took him an hour to get a shoddy replica of the West Manor. Quinn's replica blurry and was missing components that lead to pitch-black blanks on the outside of the building. He wasn't even sure what was inside the Manor in front of him.
 Quinn wasn't sure if he had followed Alan's instruction correctly.
 Alan felt his student's emotion about the resulted replica and assured, "Mr. West, you don't need to worry. Your replica is extremely good for the first time."
 Quinn frowned and snorted in disbelief, "You mean this blurry building with black blanks is an excellent result?" Alan's voice replied, "Yes, if building a mindscape was easy, then everyone would be walking with a perfect memory."
 Quinn wanted to improve his mindscape, but Alan called out, "Mr. West, it is time to come out of your mind. We have accomplished our goals for today."
 Quinn closed his eyes, and the next time he opened them, he was in the usual room, on the sofa with Alan sitting near him.
 Quinn sat up with a groan and suddenly felt tired as he leaned back into the coach. Alan handed him a glass of water that he accepted. "Thank you."
 Alan answered the reason behind Quinn's sudden fatigue, "It was your first time accessing your mindscape. Feeling tired is perfectly normal. It will get easier with each successive try."
 Quinn downed the water in the glass and asked, "What comes next?"
 Alan chuckled at his student's eagerness, "We are going to fix your replica till it becomes identical to the real thing. We are going to fix it bit by bit. Bringing definition to the building and filling the blanks in your replica."
 Quinn nodded and immediately asked, "Can I do it on my own?" Thinking if he could improve his mindscape between lessons.
 Alan laughed as he was expecting the question, "Yes, you absolutely can. I will teach you how to enter your mindscape at will."
 Quinn nodded as he resolved himself to fix the replica West Manor by the next lesson.
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 Quinn West - MC - About to turn nine years old - Playing with Mindscape.
 Alan D. Baddeley - Teacher - Can remember memories from his womb.
 Elliot Dalton - Butler - Broom Driver
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 Follow Quinn West, who finds himself in the world of Harry Potter, but are things as they seem, is the world he has landed in the same as the one he once read about.
 Will Quinn able to find his way in this new world? Will he ever be able to feel like he belongs here?
 What opportunity would the magic of this world provide him? Will it lead him to the light or drown him in the dark?
 Tag along as Quinn makes his way into the world of magic as he discovers the secrets behind the infinite potential behind the magic that is within his grasp.
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 Xu Yao traveled to the world of "Flowers", which was an era full of opportunities. 
 The business tycoon system is activated, and Xu Yao gains the ability of the Eye of Time, which allows him to see changes in items within a day. 
 Then he saw where the stock was going for the day... 
 Xu Yao understood and he sent it. 
 He started out by speculating in stocks, became rich overnight, and became a top figure on the Yellow River Road. 
 Mr. Bao? nonexistent. 
 From today on, only Brother Yao will be at the top of the Yellow River Road. 
 Shareholders: Mr. Xu’s words are worth millions. 
 After completing his initial accumulation, Xu Yao began to enter foreign trade, met his high school classmate Miss Wang, cooperated with Zhizhenyuan Li Li, and eventually became the uncrowned king of the Yellow River Road. 
 He used the magical capital as a boat and sailed towards the vast world. 
 Looking back on the past, Xu Yao has become an international financial giant. He hides in the shadows and controls the destiny of the world.
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 Jian Shiwu was reborn. In the previous life, relying on his family background, he forced the male protagonist Shen Cheng to get engaged to him.
 Only after his death did he realize that Shen Cheng was terrifying.
 The man’s power was overwhelming, and he retaliates against everyone by means of brutality, and single-handedly built a business empire.
 This taciturn man in everyone’s eyes has never been a soft persimmon, but a dormantly waiting wolf.
 After the rebirth, Jian Shiwu decided to stay away from Shen Cheng to keep his peace
 At the beginning:
 Parents: “I heard that you like Shen Cheng, do you want to get engaged to him?”
 Jian Shiwu: “I’m afraid you want me to die!”
 Friends: “I heard you still like Shen Cheng?”
 Jian Shiwu was shocked: “It’s fake, don’t believe in rumors, don’t spread rumors!!”
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 The male and female protagonists are not related by blood! 
 Yu Youyao had a nightmare. 
 In the dream, she married Song Mingzhao, the prince of Zhen Guohou, and became the medicine lead of the third sister Yu Jianjia. 
 After three years of taking blood from her heart, Yu Youyao ran out of oil and was gouged out to death. 
 After waking up, nine-year-old Yu Youyao’s heart was trembling, and she hugged her cousin’s thigh from Youzhou: “Cousin, I will treat you well for the rest of my life.” 
 Zhou Linghuai then supported her, and took her all the way to glory and splendor to the world. 
 Yu Youyao was fifteen years old, 
 Song Mingzhao, the prince of Zhen Guohou, came to propose marriage, 
 Zhou Linghuai blocked Yu Youyao in the corner and said hoarsely, “Don’t marry someone else!” 
 King You conspired to rebel and beheaded the whole family. His son Yin Huaixi, who took the pseudonym Zhou Linghuai, lived in Yufu with the heart of a disobedient minister and hatred of eroding bones. 
 Everyone laughed at him as a cripple, only the little girl squatted in front of him and felt sorry for him: “Cousin, does it hurt?” 
 Zhou Linghuai fulfilled his wish: “Use a body of flesh and blood to shield her from the wind and rain, keep her dress free from dust, protect her temples from frost, protect her for a lifetime, and give her a lifetime of prosperity.” 
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 8 years later, the online game in the past was about to come out with a revised edition and turned into a virtual reality game. He Jin decided to login again and unexpectedly discovered that his “husband” had become a powerful player and ranked number one in the whole server, moreover, he had not divorced him!
 However, the husband that was abandoned by He Jin for eight years, his initial impression of him was that of a pure boy, but now he seemed to somehow have become…….a little evil?
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 Zhao Chuchu was reborn and returned to the apocalypse. As soon as the space was full of supplies, he was thrown to death by a high-altitude projectile and dressed as a small village woman from an unknown dynasty.
 At the beginning, kill the reborn natives, pacify the plague, and complete the miracle doctor achievement in one fell swoop.
 The best jumping, the fist is the last word, the abuse is so bad that the scumbags cry father and mother begging for mercy.
 High-yield rice, potatoes, sweet potatoes… all come from her, and the more money she earns.
 Everyone is looking forward to her reconciliation with Xiao Xiucai, and hope, hope, hope, the baby is born, Xiao Xiucai is the champion, and all the way to become the first assistant.
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 “Ponds are pools of stagnant water. Does the fish want to live in this one?”
 “Of course.”
 (You Yu X Chi Tang)
 (The fish &amp; the pond)*
 – She is her mountain, and she is her sea –
 *Author’s nomenclature using the Chinese characters’ pronunciation: You Yu （游余）means swimming fish （游鱼）while Chi Tang（池唐） = pond （池塘）
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 [The time-travelling heroine who never turns around when speaking vs. the aristocratic self-effacing hero who always gets slapped in the face and is reborn] 
 Everyone said that sooner or later the second wife of the Shen family would be killed by the adopted daughter. 
 The melon seeds and benches are all ready, just waiting to watch the show. 
 Who knows—— 
 Not only is he not dead, he is also getting better and better! 
 The eldest son became a well-known miracle doctor; the second son became a general; the younger son was smart and well-read, and became the number one scholar at the age of fifteen… 
 As for Shen Nian, that was even more remarkable. 
 She is the legitimate daughter of the Duke of the country, and everyone dislikes her for living in the countryside. 
 The boss of the apocalypse has traveled through time. 
 He has strange powers, possesses three types of supernatural powers, and is extremely lucky. 
 Her biological father is the Duke of Jian Zai’s heart, the leader of the Golden Scale Guard is a poor little boy she saved casually, and the bad old man who follows her is a weird doctor known to the world… 
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 When they heard that Prince Xiao was leaving Zhongdu, the elite circle went crazy with joy. They prayed to gods and Buddhas in the hope that this man would die outside. 
 But not only did he come back fine, he also brought a girl who was even more arrogant than him. 
 Everyone laughed at Shen Nian for being a vulgar farm girl. 
 The Holy One sneered, “…you call a person who makes a people rich, vulgar?” 
 The prince chuckled, his eyes flashing with a ferocity that made people feel heartbroken. 
 The next day, the person who gossiped behind his back either had his face ruined or his leg broken… 
 Shen Nian stuck his head out to watch the show, “Tsk, I told you that you would be punished if you spread bad words about me, but you didn’t believe it. You should believe it now.” 
 Xiao Shizi, who deeply concealed his merit and fame, nodded and smiled warmly and harmlessly, “…I think everyone believes it.” 
 If they didn’t believe it, he could make them even worse.
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 She was the most dazzling actress in the entertainment industry, but she was sadly framed by her scum boyfriend and killed in an explosion.
 Opening her eyes again, she became an 18-year-old wallflower student in a media college. More importantly, she surprisingly discovers there’s an ugly human skin mask on her face hiding her true features.
 She kept wearing the human mask and endured the vicious remarks and bullying of all sides.
 But once she made her mind, she removed the disguise amidst a wave of surprise, stepped on her enemies with 10cm heels and became an untouchable gem dazzling the world, loved by men and hated by women.
 When her unyielding soul took over that small and frail body, she vowed to stand on the Oscar podium and become a superstar in the film industry!
 After three years of disguise in the industry, she removed her silver mask at a concert and shocked the world with her unmatched beauty.
 …
 Once she got back into the entertainment circle, she started investigating the cause of her death in her previous body, while enduring the stalking of a very persistent yet caring fellow.
 When a scandal involving her broke out, he blocked the bad gossip for her.
 When she was framed, he domineeringly declared “She’s my woman, let’s see who has the courage to touch her!”
 When she went abroad to film, he left his business to follow after her and decided to be the leading actor.
 Song Chumo: “…” Can this man just not cause trouble everywhere?
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 Of the ancient gods only one remained in the world. This god lived alone for thousands of years and no longer had any desires. Legend had it that during the great war between the worlds he used his powers to turn the tide managing to seal the cataclysmic rift bringing order back into the three realms. Time flew by and hundreds of years passed in the blink of an eye.
 In this time Shen Li was born into the demon world. Known as the Azure Sky King she was used to living a bright and dazzling life full of successes. Little did she know that her 1000th birthday would bring misfortune to her doorstep – a politically arranged marriage with her name on it. The Azure Sky King would henceforth marry the thirty-third grandson of the Heavenly Emperor, Fu Rongjun. This arranged marriage was meant to unite the Heavenly realm with the Demonic Realm, bringing the two together. Most would consider it good fortune to be related to the Emperor.
 Unfortunately Fu Rongjun was infamous throughout the two realms for his Casanova personality. As the King who called the shots in the Demonic Realm, she had the ability to quell uprisings and end wars with a swing of her silver spear – there was absolutely no way she would marry such a flirtatious idiot. She had to escape from this marriage somehow even if it meant death!
 In her escape Shen Li, never expected to meet a man that didn’t belong to any of the three realms. This oddball was truly strange!
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 Wang Hao once traveled through time and came to the end of Han Dynasty. Because he was too handsome, he was snatched by Lu Qiling as his son-in-law. 
 Awakened [Lie to Win System]. 
 As long as he maintains a mediocre character and does not attract the attention of heaven, he can restore the cultivation of the ancestor of all immortals, break through to the final state, and live forever. 
 So he began to hide behind Lu Qiling, becoming a son-in-law who could only eat soft rice. 
 But unfortunately, his father-in-law Lu Bu could hear his thoughts! 
 "Today, my father is promoted to the chief secretary, and his future prospects are limitless." 
 【Sand sculpture! The Chief Registrar has no military power. Ding Yuan is restricting your power! 】 
 "Ding Yuan, a common man, has gone too far to deceive others. I really want to kill this thief!" 
 【idiot! If you kill yourself, you will be accused of patricide, but you won't kill someone with a borrowed knife? 】 
 Lu Bu: "..." 
 Lu Bu: "What the heck! Can't you just say it if you have something to say?" 
 Over time, after years of ordinary life, Wang Hao inexplicably became the number one hero.
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 Tristan Lee, a dominant alpha through and through, meets Justin Vincent Alvarez—an omega who has never gotten his first heat in his 22 years of life.
 A fateful encounter between the two intertwines their fates, making them meet over and over again, just because Tristan helps Justin in his first heat.
 With the things connecting them together, read how their love story will unfold.
 The face that I have been longing to see all this time made my heart skip a beat as if I fell in love with him over again.
 His cat-like icy blue eyes stared at me as if he was looking into my soul, while I felt like I was drowning in them. I was getting sucked in again without any care for what has happened before—for what broke me in thousands of pieces.
 Just a single look from him made me realize that I still love him after all this time.
 "Justin…" I called his name. "Yes?" He responded, feigning innocence as if he doesn't know how much that eye contact affected me. He had a different kind of effect in me that no one could ever compare to.
 I took a deep breath, preparing myself for what I'm about to do.
 I don't feel hesitant in doing this at all. Instead, I feel nervous that he might reject me.
 He must have hated me a lot after all that. But I can't afford to lose him again. If I do… I might really lose myself this time.
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 After Wu Ruo dies, he is reborn in those dark days when he was the most useless and the fattest that he hated the most.
 And in his new life, he not only has been married with a man, but also is a useless waste who can’t cultivate. He needs other’s support when he gets up, and would pant taking a few more steps, and even would get his butt stuck by the door when he tries to get out through it. You can say he has arrived to a new level of his wasteness, and meanwhile, reached a new fat level.
 But…
 Even though he has already been this fat, he still wants him to serve him in bed???
 Damn it!
 Fine! See how I crush you in bed!
 In this life, when Wu Ruo decides to take revenge, he has erased all his past that’s even hard to tell…
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