I am the leader of the anti-racism movement.

"Um, I wanted to ask, is Luo Fei here?"

A girl's voice? The WE team members were stunned for a moment. After all, apart from the cleaning lady and the cook, they hadn't heard any other female voices in the club for a long time. So who was this?

They all turned around, and a slender figure suddenly appeared in their field of vision.

"Holy crap! Sister Shuang???"

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Shuangjie felt very innocent today.

At the peak of her career, she squeezed out a day from her busy schedule, thinking of giving her little man a surprise when she got back.

The results of it?

She was all done with her makeup and clothes, and even arrived in person. After finally making it to the competition venue, she was told that the person had just left?

Sister Shuang was furious!

She timed her arrival perfectly, giving her an hour and a half to get there. Even if it was 2-0 plus 15 minutes, the game shouldn't have been over by the time she got there. Thinking about this, Sister Shuang got very angry.

You're telling me a team that got swept 2-0 in an hour and a half in S6, and that was even with the opponent deliberately throwing the game? Why did they even bother coming to the LPL?! Get the hell back to the LSPL, you bastards!!!

Fortunately, the time difference between them wasn't too great. Although she didn't catch up at first, she eventually managed to hail a taxi and follow her little man's car. Seeing this scene, which resembled a TV drama version of catching someone cheating and stalking, Shuang Jie felt a surge of exciting novelty.

"Young lady, are you catching someone cheating?" The driver was a man in his fifties; it's hard to imagine seeing such an old taxi driver these days.

"Ah? No, no, I just wanted to see where he went." Sister Shuang's face flushed slightly. Catching someone cheating was just too embarrassing, wasn't it?

"Haha, don't lie to me, little girl. I've seen plenty of situations like this. Don't worry, I'm an old hand at this, I definitely won't lose you." He straightened his body, feeling a sense of responsibility suddenly fall on his shoulders.

He'd lived a mundane life for over fifty years, and now he'd stumbled upon a scene straight out of a TV drama—catching someone in the act of adultery! Shouldn't he make a good impression and brag about it to his wife when he got home? Maybe making her happy would save him from having to pay his dues tonight?

The uncle shed tears of regret at the thought of the grain tax.

When he was young, it was always others who needed support from the wall. But once he got older, the roles reversed, and things got even worse. At least now, he doesn't even have the strength to support himself; he can only lie flat.

That's why, even with such a beautiful woman sitting in his car, the uncle felt no excitement whatsoever.

Don't ask, the answer is that I've been promoted to a Great Sage.

As for women?

Humph,

It's nothing more than a propaganda machine in disguise.

Section 108, Chapter 102: What is Help?

Half an hour later, Luo Fei arrived at his destination and looked at Sister Shuang, who had a wronged expression, feeling both angry and helpless.

What era are we living in? Still copying those third-rate TV drama scripts about stalking? Does anyone really think that the consequences of a girl stalking her are usually like catching her cheating in a movie, like in TV dramas? The ultimate ending for stalking is usually the third-rate stalking plot on his hard drive!

It wasn't that he was particularly brilliant and guessed something, but rather that his car was veering further and further off course as time went on, and the car behind them was following him the whole time—it was just ridiculous. The driver was about to call the police! If he hadn't turned his head and seen a familiar figure through the rear window, they would probably be on their way to the police station right now.

"You, how old are you? How can you still do such stupid things?" Looking at Sister Shuang acting cute and silly in front of him, Luo Fei was very angry, but he really couldn't stand it.

A cute little girl can already make him bleed, but if a mature woman tries to be cute, wouldn't he bleed to death?

There's an old saying: "One drop of semen is worth ten drops of blood."

If he hadn't been able to resist, a project worth tens of billions would probably have unfolded right there on this ordinary country road. You know what, just thinking about it is kind of exciting!

"I was just trying to surprise you, but who knew you'd be gone so quickly? I wasn't prepared at all."

???

Hearing such ambiguous words, and glancing at Sister Shuang who was trying not to laugh, how could he not know that the other side was secretly provoking him again? He just couldn't stand it.

"Sister Shuang~"

"Huh? o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

"Has anyone ever told you, never provoke a man by saying he's short or quick, or you'll get fucked?" With that, he silenced the lovely girl's lips with a kiss.

"Hmm~"

Everything happened so suddenly, so suddenly that before she could even react, she was already in a familiar embrace. Fueled by days of longing and the surge of hormones, she gradually let go of her inhibitions and lost herself in the tempestuous rhythm.

After a long while, the two noobs, due to their low skill proficiency, forcibly interrupted their spellcasting under the threat of oxygen deprivation.

"Are you trying to kill me? This is the road." After finally catching her breath, Sister Shuang delivered a heavy blow to him.

"Relax, relax, there aren't many people here."

"So, under the current crackdown, they've been forced to come to places like this to make a living?" Looking at the scattered bungalows around her, Sister Shuang suddenly felt that sometimes "they" were really going all out.

Huh? Them?

"Yeah, didn't you come here to steal some food?"

. . . . . . . .

. . . . . . . .

"What the hell?! Stealing food!" Upon hearing this, Luo Fei had a "MMP" in his head, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.

Although he transmigrated into WE's jungler, he didn't inherit that man's love, okay? Besides, how much of a misunderstanding do you have about "them"? Nowadays, "they" just need to order a gas delivery service for a few hundred yuan through some app and it will automatically come to their door, okay? Why would he come to some remote rural area?

"Forget it, I'll deal with you when we get back." Giving her a fierce look, Luo Fei grabbed her hand and started walking towards a small house. The time and place weren't right; he could settle his scores later. Right now, he needed to get the most important thing done first.

Sister Shuang didn't refuse to send it, in the group! 9;8"0?2!0?5,8,?5.6 Absolutely, in this desolate wilderness, she was genuinely curious about what tricks her little man was up to. She saw him lead her to the door, and without even knocking, he started shouting at the top of his lungs:

"Uncle, open the door quickly, the community is bringing warmth!"

"Here it comes~"

Not long after they spoke, a deep male voice came from the other side of the door. As the door opened, a man in his forties appeared before Luo Fei and Sister Shuang.

This is!

Male?

This guy came all this way, only to find an old man instead of a young woman? If Sister Shuang hadn't personally confirmed that her young man's sexual needs were fine, she would have called the police. However, as an excellent host, she still greeted him gracefully and followed him into the small house.

In a short while, she found herself witnessing a completely new world.

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When Luo Fei and Sister Shuang came out again, an hour had passed. Sister Shuang's face was flushed, as if she had just gone through something. She was clinging tightly to Luo Fei's right hand, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him.

"Little man, your actions today have earned you even more points in my heart~" She tiptoed and kissed his cheek, then thought of the group of children she had just seen in the room.

That's right, her little man secretly came over in the afternoon, not to see the young lady, nor to do anything illegal or criminal, but to personally go and do charity work. Shuangjie has done quite a bit of charity work, but most of the time it's just donating money. Although news reports describe how donations often disappear and how many people are scamming people to collect donations, as one of the majority, all she can do is send money.

This afternoon, a truly remarkable example emerged: a man single-handedly raised dozens of children, becoming their father. Even more strangely, these children showed no signs of psychological trauma from being abandoned; on the contrary, they were more energetic and full of dreams than any children she had ever seen before.

but,

"Why didn't you let me help them just now?" Sister Shuang was a little confused. Since it was charity, why didn't anyone want her to join in? Logically speaking, supporting so many children should be a huge expense.

Seeing Shuang Jie's childlike confusion, Luo Fei chuckled and stroked her hair.

“You know, even though you do charity out of good intentions, you should also be mindful of the dignity of those children.”

"The child's...dignity?"

“For most people in need, while direct cash payments may solve their immediate problems, accepting them can lead them to define themselves as vulnerable and gradually lose their self-respect. This is not help; it's charity.” Having also been born an orphan, he knows all too well the impact that charitable people and those who are not can have on people like them.

Most children like this have inherently fragile psychological defenses. In this situation, simply giving them money will not only cause them to lose their dignity and their fighting spirit, but even worse, they may turn around and resent those who have been helping them.

"A drop of water in need is appreciated, but a peck of rice breeds resentment" is another classic old saying.

For this reason, he never chooses to blindly donate money, nor does he do foolish things like donating old clothes and books. He is also careful not to appear in front of children in a helping manner.

"So, you decide how to help them based on their performance in the assessment?"

"Giving unilaterally is too easy, but if you change the approach and regularly check on these children's grades, this one-sided effort becomes the result they have to work for. Although it may be a little tiring for you, it will undoubtedly help these children understand the meaning of hard work. Isn't that what that 'dad' has always wanted to teach his children?"

Charity is never a simple thing.

P.S.: This chapter isn't an update; it's more of my own personal stuff, and it took me all night to figure it out.

Many people write books with a purpose: to convey something. This chapter is a message I wanted to convey in my previous book, which I have finally completed in this one. The inspiration for this chapter came from a video about a "tiger dad" on a certain website, which some of you may have seen. It had a huge psychological impact on me.

Chapter 103, Section 109: I Have a Younger Brother

With their tasks settled, all that was left was their date time. Only then could Luo Fei finally calm down and properly savor the perfect feel of Shuang Jie's arm around him.

Unlike the curves created by a bra, the feel wasn't as big and soft as in novels; it just felt like something hard was pressing against it. After all, those things are often used for shaping, so how could they be soft? But with the stunningly beautiful Shuang Jie, it was a different story. Shuang Jie wore a softer material, which felt warm to the touch on his arm.

As a man, he finally understood what it meant to say that women are made of water.

The feel can be described in one word: turbulent and surging.

As if remembering something, Luo Fei turned his head and asked, "Sister Shuang, what about the gift we promised?"

He hasn't forgotten his promise to give a gift if he wins. With Sister Shuang's speed, tonight might be cosplay or white and black stockings. Just thinking about it is exciting.

"Ah, this!" Upon hearing the mention of the gift, Shuangjie instantly straightened up as if electrocuted; she had almost forgotten about it. Thankfully, she remembered. This was a gift she had gone to great lengths and mustered a lot of courage to obtain, all to give him a big surprise.

So, Sister Shuang gently whispered in her little man's ear:

"Let's go see Mayday tonight!"

5... Mayday?

Holy crap, is this really that exciting?

Luo Fei was stunned. He knew Shuang Jie was driving fast; after all, the headlights were so bright, the speed couldn't be slow. He had expected that. But to suggest watching "Passionate Mayday" together that night was incredibly exciting!

"Ahem, well. I'll go buy a projector right now, otherwise my computer screen at home isn't big enough to enjoy the show." After saying that, he immediately started locating the nearest electronics store. Come to think of it, it's been 16 years already, I wonder if Mayday is still on the airwaves.

"Why are we going to the computer mall to buy a projector? Aren't we going to see Mayday?" Shuangjie asked with a puzzled look, pulling two tickets out of her bag. Shouldn't they be going straight to the venue now?

"Huh? You mean this Mayday?"

"Otherwise what? Is there another Mayday?"

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