The improved female villains regained their memories.

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It's raining.

It always rains a lot in Beijing, and it's always cool.

Yang Pingsheng carried his things, and the girl behind him followed closely, holding a bamboo umbrella that kept him dry.

The surrounding chaos was irrelevant to him; he had simply come down the mountain to buy things. Now that he had finished shopping, it was time to go back.

The umbrella overhead paused for a moment, giving him a slight chill. He turned his head and saw that the umbrella was looking at a stall next to him.

That's a jewelry store.

The girl's eyes sparkled, her gaze lingering on one of the jade hairpins, unwilling to look away.

He looked at it, remained silent for a long time, and then asked, "Should I buy it?"

"Is it alright?" The girl turned to look at him, her eyes filled with joy. "My lifelong companion."

"Of course, senior sister."

Even after all this time, he still chooses to call her "senior sister".

Becoming a cornerstone alongside the world's will is a painful thing. Their lifespan is truly bound to the world. As long as the Great Ruins do not approach and a new world is not destroyed and born, their lifespan will be the same as the world's.

Immortality is good, but if it becomes eternal life, it becomes a curse. Now, the girl is suffering from this curse just like him, unable to leave him for all eternity.

This is truly the worst thing ever.

But the girl felt happy.

She said there was no warmer place in the world than here, so she loved staying here.

Fine.

He put the hairpin in her hair and looked at her subconsciously.

She is about 1.6 meters tall, has a sweet voice, a gentle appearance, and a unique temperament of a woman from Jiangnan. Her black hair flows down her back like a waterfall, making her look like she stepped out of a painting.

She noticed his gaze and smiled sweetly, "What's wrong?"

"It looks beautiful. When my senior sister wears it, it's like she stepped out of a painting."

"Junior brother, you've become quite eloquent."

"If it's something you don't want to hear, then I won't say it."

“I love listening to it, of course I love listening to it. I love everything you say.”

"Then don't be angry about what I'm about to say."

"uh-huh?"

"I want to have a harem."

This is truly the most shameless thing in the world.

Even Yang Pingsheng, when talking about having a harem in front of the woman who loves him most, would do so from Zhou Jinyu's perspective.

He still has some sense of shame.

Forget it, what's done is done, there's no point in worrying about saving face.

"The imperial harem...like the emperor's?" Zhou Jinyu laughed, "Okay, then who is the empress?"

Oh no, he hadn't thought about that.

He was drenched in sweat, and wiped his forehead, unsure whether it was sweat or rain.

"It has to be you."

Do they listen to me?

"........"

Yang Pingsheng did not answer, because the answer was self-evident.

"How about this," Zhou Jinyu compromised, "You've been with me for so long, I'm already very grateful. From now on, one day a week will be enough for me, okay?"

“Okay,” Yang Pingsheng readily agreed.

And so, what Su Murong had schemed for so long but failed to obtain, Zhou Jinyu got.

The two walked back hand in hand.

"Senior sister."

"Ok?"

"What exactly do you see in me? I've gone through all my past memories, but I still can't figure it out."

"Hmph, who knows?"

She laughed and said, "Maybe I don't like it. Maybe I was just too lonely at first and just wanted someone to talk to. But then I really started to like it. Who knows what love is like?"

"Didn't you ever doubt me?"

"you?"

"Ah, haha, it's nothing, senior sister. What I wanted to say was..."

"uh-huh?"

"I like you too, from then until now, I've always liked you."

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The valley outside the capital city is called Fairy Valley.

Legend has it that a cultivator broke through to immortality here and ascended to heaven. His blessings spread throughout the valley, and for a time, vegetation flourished and auspicious omens abounded, hence the name Immortal Valley.

Fairy Valley is the place Yang Pingsheng chose to settle down.

His home was nestled in a valley, near a stream, with a waterwheel, a bamboo house, a vegetable garden, and a chicken coop. It was a simple, self-sufficient life of a small farmer—a truly carefree existence.

Yang Pingsheng liked to sit on the recliner in the yard, listening to the chirping of crickets in the forest, the babbling of the river, and the clucking of the chicks. Occasionally, Zhou Jinyu would be startled by Da Huang and scream loudly, or beat clothes by the river. These sounds provided a unique kind of enjoyment and added to Yang Pingsheng's life.

A stone path leads from the courtyard gate to a secluded bamboo grove. The two of them walk this path back, like lovers living in a fairyland.

Pushing open the courtyard gate, the big yellow guard dog immediately wagged its tail and came forward. Zhou Jinyu's face stiffened instantly, and she hid behind Yang Pingsheng.

Yang Pingsheng patted Dahuang's head and glanced at Zhou Jinyu, whose face had turned pale: "You really don't like Dahuang, huh?"

"Hahaha, I've never really liked dogs; I prefer cats."

"Don't worry, senior sister, from today onwards, we'll have a cat."

"Is that so? Then I'm really looking forward to it."

After putting the things into the inner room, Yang Pingsheng said, "Senior sister, let's have chicken tonight, they're coming."

The chickens in the backyard are all fattened up; fresh free-range chickens taste the best.

“Okay.” Zhou Jinyu nodded, then asked curiously, “Pingsheng, who do you think will be the first one to arrive?”

"Who knows? Look at these dark clouds, that's Xiao Mo's killer move. They probably haven't finished fighting yet."

"Then I'll go catch chickens?"

"it is good."

Zhou Jinyu went to the backyard, skillfully caught a chicken, killed it, bled it, and plucked its feathers...

Yang Pingsheng stood at the door.

One, two, he counted silently in his mind.

When the count reached three, there was a knock on the door.

He opened the door, and standing outside was Wen Shihan.

A familiar scene, a familiar girl.

"Xiaohan, did you cheat?"

"Yes, they're still fighting there. It's all thanks to my brother for letting me act as Yin. I used the purest Yin to create my body, and they couldn't tell the difference."

The two fell silent for a moment.

"Brother."

She looked up, and just like back then, her eyes welled up with tears after saying just one sentence, but her gaze remained as firm and unwavering as ever.

"Xiaohan is very capable, she can even eat leftovers, would you still be willing to take me in?"

Yang Pingsheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed and, just like back then, embraced her.

"I'm willing, no matter what Xiaohan is like, I'm willing."

Thunder rumbled, and waves surged within the dark clouds.

Raindrops pattered on the green leaves, and one of the fallen leaves landed at Yang Pingsheng's feet.

Exactly—

A chaotic dance of demons, each displaying their unique abilities, continues their relentless struggle.

A series of intrigues hide in the shadows, while boundless heroism shines brightly in his eyes.

The land was shattered by the struggle for supremacy, and the sun and moon sank as a battleground for power.

Laughing at the chaos of the world, who will rise to the top?

(Main storyline complete)

Volume 11 The Villain's Family Meal

Today's dish: Nine-Flavor Heart-to-Heart Soup (Ye Buxin Special)

Today's chef: Ye Buxin.

Dish Name: Nine-Flavor Heart-Shaped Soup

Main ingredient: an unknown alien substance boiled into a gelatinous broth, mixed with the fleeting glimpse of that year, to disguise the sweetness of a confidant, with a touch of bitter wormwood from Yunmeng Mountain, making the brewing hatred as sharp as thorny weeds.

Nine seasonings: