I asked you to write a light novel, but you wrote about living?

Yu Wen leaned back in his wheelchair, his hands folded on his lap, his head slightly tilted back, looking up at the night sky.

Without the haze obscuring the view, the night sky over the central district was deep and clear, and a few faint natural stars could even be seen.

Thinking back to this time yesterday, he was still in that damp basement where even the paint on the walls was seeping water, but now he can sit here, enjoying the cleanest evening breeze.

This extreme comfort and tranquility made him completely relax.

"Brother, this wind is a bit chilly. Should I take you back to rest?"

"fine."

Yu Wen patted his younger sister's little hand, which was resting on the armrest, and said softly, "Yinyin, push the wheelchair slowly, let's walk around a little longer."

"Alright!"

The little girl responded and walked even more quietly.

The shadows of the trees swayed gently, and the warm streetlights cast long shadows of the brother and sister.

In this bustling night scene belonging to the central district, for the first time they walked leisurely in their own light, like true masters of their own world.

The brother and sister walked slowly along the tree-lined path.

The night breeze rustled through the leaves, creating a soft, whispering sound. The night in the central district was as gentle as a dream one never wanted to wake from.

Yu Wen, watching his sister pushing her wheelchair with light steps, suddenly broke the silence with his words:

"Yinyin."

"Hmm? What's wrong, bro?"

Yu Yin peeked her little head out from behind the wheelchair.

"President Chang sent a message this afternoon."

Yu Wen's voice was gentle: "He's helped you get in touch with a new school. You can register in a couple of days and get ready for a new environment. Are you scared?"

Chang Liren's thinking was indeed very thorough.

He not only arranged this top-tier executive apartment for the brother and sister, but also used the top resources within Weiguang to directly enroll Yuyin in the best private school in the central district.

The students there are all children of core executives of Microlight and top-tier families in the central urban area. The educational resources and security levels there are among the best in the Federation.

In the past, let alone going to a place like this where dignitaries and nobles gathered, even in that dilapidated shantytown school in the Seventh Slum, when Yu Yin was with those children dressed in patched clothes and speaking loudly, she would always be timid and habitually keep her head down, for fear of causing trouble.

But upon hearing Yu Wen's words, Yu Yin stopped in her tracks.

She went around to the front of the wheelchair, half-squatted down, and obediently placed her hands on Yu Wen's knees.

The little girl tilted her fair face up, looked into her brother's eyes, and shook her head crisply and with absolute certainty:

"I'm not afraid."

Yu Wen was slightly taken aback, a smile appearing in his eyes:

"Aren't you afraid? The students there are all rich and powerful, unlike any of the ones you've met in the Lower City."

"I'm not afraid!"

Yu Yin laughed too, her eyes curving like two crescent moons.

In fact, the little girl didn't understand any literary schools or the complex data and overwhelming public opinion on the StarNet.

She couldn't understand why her brother could magically change their lives by simply sitting in that dark, damp basement and typing on that old keyboard for a while.

It allows them to ride in bulletproof cars, pass through that thick security barrier, live in such a beautiful and clean house, and even eat such fragrant white rice every meal.

All of this was beyond the comprehension of a ten-year-old.

But she knew very well in her heart:

"Because I know my brother is the best!"

Yu Yin gently rested her chin on Yu Wen's knee, her voice soft but carrying a hint of proud confidence:

"With the most amazing older brother in the world by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

Upon hearing this, Yu Wen paused slightly, as if something extremely tender had quietly melted in his heart.

He raised his hand and gently ruffled Yu Yin's soft hair:

"Okay, that's good, don't be afraid."

……

The brother and sister wandered around outside for a long time before returning to their apartment under the clear moonlight of the central district.

As soon as you enter the house, you are greeted by a faint, pleasant scent of wood.

Aunt Zhang has already gone back. In this high-level apartment complex, there is a large house specifically prepared for high-end domestic service personnel. All the people who come here to provide services live there together, which is both efficient and organized, and will never disturb the privacy of the host family.

Only a few motion-activated heaters were left on in the living room, creating a tranquil and cozy atmosphere.

As soon as Yu Yin entered the room, she kicked off her shoes and cheered as she rushed towards the large, light gray fabric sofa.

She sank into the sofa in a soft curve, feeling so comfortable that she hummed softly.

The little girl couldn't wait a moment longer and raised her wrist. The matte gray AI bracelet instantly unfolded a light blue holographic screen in mid-air.

Her old classmates and Da Tou have all accepted her friend request, and various messages are popping up non-stop.

Yu Yin leaned back in the soft cushions, hugging her knees, and enthusiastically shared her sights and sounds in the central district with them, her laughter echoing crisply in the spacious living room.

Yu Wen smiled gently as he looked at his sister’s happy expression. Then he turned his wheelchair and came to the private study that Chang Liren had prepared for him.

The sensor doors to the study slid open silently to both sides, revealing a soft, cool light inside.

In the very center of the study, a top-of-the-line personal "optical computer" that Chang Liren had directly transferred from the supercomputing center was quietly placed.

Yu Wen wheeled himself over and looked at the technological achievements of this era.

This quantum computer is completely different from the bulky, weld-marked scrap metal in the lower city that requires all sorts of cables to be plugged in. It doesn't even have a physical "host" or "monitor".

What appeared before Yu Wen was a small, palm-sized, silver-white disc fixed in the center of the solid wood desk.

The outer shell of the disc is made of a nano-liquid metal, and its surface has a faint, mercury-like shimmering light.

"Sovereign owner detected: Yu Wen, system initialization begins."

A gentle, non-mechanical voice rang out in the room, not from the speakers, but from the microwaves vibrating directly in Yu Wen's eardrums.

Immediately afterwards, the silver-white disc silently floated up, about three centimeters above the table.

The liquid metal at the bottom of the disc seemed to come alive, extending countless extremely thin threads that emitted a faint blue glow downwards, like the roots of a tree, into the void, instantly achieving wireless resonance with the data interface of the entire apartment building.

"Buzz..."

With a very soft hum, a barely perceptible infrared beam shot out from the center of the disc, quickly sweeping across Yu Wen's pupils and facial contours.

The next second, the entire scene in the study changed.

The physical walls and windows seemed to be stripped away in that instant, and a 360-degree immersive holographic world unfolded around Yu Wen.

There were no more frames or boundaries. Countless dense, deep blue data chains, representing the highest level of copyright protection in the Federation, intertwined in the void, enveloping him entirely in the safest, independent data stream.

Chang Liren's promise of "the highest authority in the supercomputing center" was fully realized at this moment.