CHAPTERS
September 5, 2031, Sunny. Today is the happiest day since I started working here—even happier than the day I received my offer letter. I never expected to see her again here. Four years have passed in the blink of an eye. But she's still as sharp as ever. Who says the fragrance of roses is faint? It's so intense that it instantly reminded me of the quiet old locust tree on the field at Xue City University, its shade sheltering us from the scorching summer sun. Hmm… How come my…- 141.2 K • Completed
- August 15, 2031, Sunny. Today was my first day at Weiyao, and it went pretty well. I got to experience the famous Blizzard system firsthand—it really is amazing. I can't even imagine what kind of genius and how much manpower, resources, and money it took to create such a miraculous virtual world. I bet Lao Qin would love it. As a theoretical researcher, he'd probably be dying to figure out how it operates. I believe technology like this could be a blessing for many people. Lao Qin once…
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- A pair of wrinkled hands continued flipping through this crucial and significant logbook. Not only did it record Wei Qinzhou's work content, insights, and doubts, but occasionally, it also contained a few lines of his thoughts on life and love. These were the writings of a young, vibrant man full of boundless passion and longing for life. Unfortunately, one never knows whether tomorrow or an accident will come first. At least, as far as this logbook is concerned, its owner would never write…
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- Following the tradition of Weiyao Technology, every technician was assigned a work log to record daily tasks and technical issues encountered in Snowscape. However, after Xu Anran became the Chief Technology Officer, Weiyao Technology entered an era of data uploading and sharing. Paper records became supplementary, only used in special circumstances, and gradually fell out of focus. There was even a joke within Weiyao: "Who the hell still keeps a proper work log these days?" At this moment, a…
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- "Ah! And that mysterious girlfriend you never wanted to talk about." The person seemed to suddenly remember something interesting, lowering their gaze to the freezer as if their vision could pierce through the white shell and strike the person lying inside. "You said back then that you'd introduce her to me when the time was right. But now, I'll never get to that moment." The person sighed, their profile showing a hint of regret and helplessness. "It would've been better if you were the one to…
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- "Yan Ru and my actions might have been cruel and unfair to him. But what can I say? That's just Yan Ru's fate in this life." The man whispered to the freezer, his tone both confiding and mocking. "There are countless people in this world with miserable fates—so many that you can't even pity them all. Yet he refused to accept his fate, stubbornly fighting against it. So, no matter what price he pays, it should be willingly, don't you think?" Wei Qinzhou had a girlfriend, who, like him, was a…
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- The footsteps of the newcomer were heavy, the "clack-clack" echoes reverberating through the empty basement like a dull response. He approached the freezer, first checking that the power socket was intact and there was no power outage. Then, he gently reached out and touched the freezer door. The motion was tender, as if caressing something fragile, like touching a young child. The icy sensation immediately transmitted from his fingertips, piercing through the skin and reaching deep into his…
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- Darkness, coldness, and emptiness. This was an unfinished basement. The floors and walls were merely coated with cement, supported by square pillars beneath a gray-black ceiling. A single small light bulb dangled from above. There were no windows in the walls, and the bulb was the only source of light—yet at this moment, the light was off, leaving the surroundings as silent as death. Creak— Without warning, the basement door was pushed open. Light from outside instantly flooded in through the…
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At the same time, on the road to the imperial capital, the Marquis of Dingbei, Wei Zhao, reclined in a silver-white archer's robe in his carriage, his phoenix eyes half-closed, listening to a secret guard's report on the situation in the capital. This time, Emperor Changping had summoned him back to the capital. Ostensibly, it was to oversee military and political affairs, but in reality, it was to secretly investigate the long-hidden "Diting." He did have some connection with this assassin…- 41.2 K • Ongoing
The atmosphere hung thick in the air, the harsh neon lights slicing the scene into two distinct halves. Nearly everyone in the room held their breath. Chen Xian hadn't seen Zhou Liao like this in far too long. He glanced at Qin Zhan, who was hunched over, blood oozing from his fingertips. His hair, soaked with spilled liquor, clung to his forehead. Yet, Chen Xian felt an inexplicable tightness in his chest—this sight made Qin Zhan truly resemble a ghost crawling up from the depths of hell. "Hmm?"…- 43.1 K • Ongoing
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