Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Ning Dongyang watched as the mood points surged, figuring out that he could send out a wave of red envelopes every day to boost their morale. They could pick up small amounts of money, while he could pick up larger sums.

He has gradually come to understand some of the rules governing the stimulation of emotions.

In the middle school, high school, and university groups, all the classmates, even those he wasn't familiar with, had at least spent time and space together, meaning they had actually interacted, and his emotions could be received by them.

He needs to maintain these groups well, as the classmates in them are his greatest asset.

"What are you looking at, Ning Dongyang?"

After washing the dishes, Shangguan Qingke and Jiang Liluo sat down next to Ning Dongyang and saw that his mouth was stretched into a wide smile like a lotus flower.

Ning Dongyang put down his phone and looked up: "Pick up the money."

Shangguan Qingke leaned over and said, "Ning Dongyang, you're so mean. You didn't even invite me and Sister Li Luo to share this good fortune of finding money."

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "It's not that I didn't want to call you, but there's only so much money in total. If two people are picking it up and one person is picking it up, which would you choose?"

At the same time, he reached forward and grabbed: "When picking up money, you have to have this kind of momentum, 'Oh my, oh my, oh my, it's all mine!'"

Jiang Liluo pushed his hand away: "Where are you grabbing?"

Ning Dongyang withdrew his hand: "Where you grab it isn't important. What's important is that when you're picking up money, the person is the key."

Shangguan Qingke's eyes curved into crescent moons: "I think that compared to picking up money alone, picking up money together under the soft moonlight is a unique kind of romance."

Ning Dongyang laughed: "You're not picking up money, you're picking up people from each other. If we could change the moonlight to a sorghum field, it would be even more fitting."

Shangguan Qing moved closer to Jiang Liluo: "Sister Liluo, did you hear it? Ning Dongyang drove."

Ning Dongyang's gaze passed over Shangguan Qingke and landed on Jiang Liluo. Although he didn't speak, as if they were telepathically connected, Jiang Liluo understood the meaning in his eyes, and a large blush spread across her face: "It's still early!!!"

It's still early, so there's no reason to refuse.

To be honest, Ning Dongyang's feelings for Jiang Liluo were like planting as many weeds as possible on Xiao Jibo's head.

The main idea is to go with the flow and vent one's anger.

As he met Gu Yanshen and Jiang Liluo's affection for him changed, he wondered if he could turn her white moonlight into a black moonlight.

Next, we need to find the right opportunity to kill Jiang Liluo's dark moonlight.

"Qingke, it's getting late. You've already eaten and washed the dishes. Now, shouldn't you go home...?"

Hearing Ning Dongyang's words, Shangguan Qing shook her head vigorously: "No, it's not safe for me to drive home alone. I want to stay here for a few nights."

"I'm going shopping with Sister Li Luo tomorrow."

She used to stay at Jiang Liluo's house often. Ning Dongyang and Jiang Liluo slept in separate rooms at that time, so it wouldn't affect them.

Things are different now.

Ning Dongyang put his arm around Jiang Liluo's waist: "Your sister Liluo and I are newlyweds, isn't it appropriate for you to be such a third wheel?"

Jiang Liluo did not speak.

At this moment, the meaning was clear even without words.

Shangguan Qing silently mourned for Xiao Jibo for thirty seconds. Sigh, Ning Dongyang and Jiang Liluo, this pair of card-playing buddies, one gets a royal flush, the other a straight flush—what kind of "white moonlight" would they not be blown up by?

"I'll stay in the guest room."

She quickly raised her hand: "I promise I won't interfere with your card game."

There are four rooms on the second floor of the villa.

One bedroom is where Jiang Liluo lives. One second bedroom used to be where Ning Dongyang lived. One guest room has been turned into a storage room by piling up various items. Another room has been converted into a study.

When Shangguan Qing was able to come and stay, he and Jiang Liluo would stay in the master bedroom and chat until very late.

Jiang Lilu blushed and said, "The guest room is a storage room."

Shangguan Qingke insisted on staying here: "I can't stay in the guest room, I'll stay in my brother-in-law's room. Just change the bedding."

"I'll lock the door, it doesn't matter if Ning Dongyang sleepwalks."

"Please, please."

Ning Dongyang and Jiang Liluo exchanged a glance; Shangguan Qingke was acting strangely.

After a moment, Ning Dongyang felt he had found the truth.

"You're not trying to eavesdrop, are you?"

The second bedroom is separated from the master bedroom by a wall, so it's a bit noisy...

Jiang Liluo looked over.

Shangguan Qingke sighed softly, "I really didn't mean to eavesdrop on you. I can plug my ears."

"Let me tell you the truth."

"My family is pressuring me to get married."

Jiang Liluo frowned: "A marriage alliance?"

Social stratification has never changed.

People in the lower class strive to become people in the upper class, while those in the upper class have long formed a closed loop.

Large families form intermarriages through the most effective means, creating a community of shared interests where everyone is interconnected.

Shangguan Qingke has reached the age for marriage, so an arranged marriage is inevitable.

Three years ago, in order to preserve her health, Jiang Liluo suddenly married Ning Dongyang, disrupting her family's arrangements.

However, what is destined to happen will eventually happen.

The old patriarch of the Jiang family, who doted on Jiang Liluo, was getting weaker and weaker.

The Jiang family has already been secretly looking for a second marriage partner for her, while also "persuading" Ning Dongyang to back out, but she is unaware of this.

Shangguan Qingke gave a soft "hmm": "A member of the Zhang family of Demon City."

"Although I know that most arranged marriages don't involve real feelings. After marriage, you do your thing and he does his, I just can't get over it."

"Sister Li Luo, you have no idea how cunning Zhang Hongyu is."

"During filming this time, he pretended to be pursuing me, but secretly he not only had sex with the second female lead in the crew, but he also frequently went to luxury cruise ship parties with other family members."

"The game they were playing, the 'big roulette' game, the 'depth bomb' game, the 'becoming a father in October' game, it made me want to vomit."

"I rejected him as soon as I arrived."

"But at the behest of his family, he followed me to Jiangcheng like a leech."

"However, he's the kind of person who doesn't have patience. I estimate that in a few days, he'll turn around and pursue a new goal."

Since things have come to this point...

Jiang Lilu patted her hand: "Qingke, you can stay here forever."

Arranged marriages between families are difficult to resolve, and she felt that Shangguan Qingke ultimately couldn't escape it. She could only try to hide for as long as possible, taking it one day at a time.

Jiang Liluo did not say these words.

Even if you say it, it's hard to change anything.

Shangguan Qingke was able to live in the second bedroom as she wished.

In the evening, Ning Dongyang and Jiang Lilu's traditional activities need no further explanation.

It means 7192 words have been omitted.

During the day, she even boasted to Shangguan Qingke that she could take a beating.

As it turned out, everything that was fake was fake.

She couldn't take a beating at all, and she cried so hard her eyes were streaked with tears.

Ning Dongyang managed to extract another 300 emotions from Jiang Liluo, enough for three more spins on the white lottery wheel, which made him very happy.

With the emotional points he collected from various classmate groups, he has a total of 1421 points, enough for 14 draws.