The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

Shang Qingya gripped the door frame, her knuckles turning white as she stared outside.

I saw with my own eyes that Lu Yuan's bedroom door was closed.

She resisted the urge to go over and find out what was going on, and leaned against the door without saying a word.

can not go.

Her relationship with Lu Yuan hasn't reached that point yet.

"She's just my older sister."

Shang Qingya muttered to herself, then sat motionless in the living room.

Since she's the older sister.

They probably won't stay in the room for very long, right?

Surely we can wait here until she comes out?

She waited and waited here.

After she had taken two naps, gone to the toilet three times, and drunk seven mouthfuls of water.

There was no sign that the door was going to be opened.

The moonlight streaming through the window shone on her profile, but her somber face betrayed no emotion.

Her slow-cooking plan was getting on track.

Unexpectedly, this older sister insisted on getting involved.

It seems it's time to activate Plan B—reduce the sauce over high heat.

A broken ouroboros can only be tied up with thread.

She went back to her room and opened a storage box containing all sorts of... witch's items.

As a somewhat well-known fortune-telling blogger.

Most of the people who seek her fortune-telling are heartbroken individuals.

If we really want to get to the bottom of things, rather than asking "how to rekindle a past relationship," the person seeking her help is actually more in need of psychological comfort.

As a fortune teller, she also provides reasonable advice based on the divination results.

But if her fans see her current behavior, some will likely comment, "This is a complete disaster!"

Because it's time for me to rekindle our past relationship.

Shang Qingya didn't even open the tarot cards.

Instead, she opened her witch's belongings, which she had almost never seen before, including some bottles, jars, and ropes.

When she switched to witch form, Ms. Xiao Shang finally began to demonstrate the incantation.

Ever since that ouroboros appeared, she has never dared to calculate the fate between herself and Lu Yuan again.

She believed those were all feudal superstitions.

Modern society should emphasize science and believe in seeing is believing.

So she sought knowledge, exchanged ideas with many peers, and conducted independent research and development, eventually obtaining this box of witch's supplies.

Those who excel in their studies may also have a talent for becoming witches.

Understanding the composition of this collection of witch's artifacts is quite simple.

First, let's start with these bottles and jars. One of these jars contains medical scopolamine, which contains datura and has sedative and anesthetic effects. Overdose can lead to coma and hallucinations.

I won't go into the others; they're all from niche sources, but they all serve the same basic purpose.

Trying to restrain Lu Yuan by force is nothing short of a pipe dream.

But once the first and second steps are completed, Lu Yuan will lie in bed in a deep sleep, quietly locked away.

If it's just locking someone up, that's imprisonment.

This way you might gain a prisoner, but not a lover.

So it wasn't just simple imprisonment; you should know that her plan was called "reducing the sauce over a large fire."

What do you get after reducing the juice?

It can turn raw rice into cooked rice.

She would put Lu Yuan to sleep every night, and only if he couldn't cook it once would she change her mind.

Then I'll cook it every day.

If cooking it every day isn't enough, then cook it for a day and a night, or even three days and three nights.

A smile unconsciously crept onto her lips.

She was considering whether to order a "first and second" set meal for her sister as well.

But give her a smaller dose of medication so she can wake up sooner.

Let her watch as the deed is done...

What are you grinning about?

A sudden sound came from the doorway of the room.

Shang Qingya suddenly woke up, shuddering.

But Lu Yuan had already walked over before her, looking at the witch's items in her hands and saying:

"I've never seen you keep any pets."

"These were pets I used to keep as a memento."

Lu Yuan nodded wearily and turned to sit on the sofa.

Shang Qingya quickly leaned over and asked:

"Why did you come out?"

"She's asleep."

You look very tired.

"Um."

"How about we move out?"

Shang Qingya quickly seized the opportunity to speak.

She felt that the factors that turned Lu Yuan into this person were all due to Huang Zhiyu.

Moving it would solve the problem.

But Lu Yuan shook his head, sighed, and looked out at the night.

He said, "I suspect my mental illness has relapsed."

"Mental illness?"

"Um."

If you are sick, get treatment.

If you can't be cured, enjoy life before you die.

Lu Yuan is not the type to engage in internal strife.

However, the frustration of relapse after being cured was somewhat bothersome to him.

It's like you finally managed to get a perfect score of 100 and escaped being the last in the class.

It turned out that everyone in the class scored 120 out of 100 on the exam.

Shang Qingya quickly accepted and processed the news of the mental illness.

And immediately offered suggestions:

"How about we go to the hospital to get it checked out?"

This was a rare opportunity for Lu Yuan to open up, and she had to seize it.

"I'll definitely go to the hospital, but not with us; it'll be just me."

"We're roommates!"

"You are Little Snail."

Lu Yuan suspects that the main reason for his mental illness relapse is...

It was the appearance of Shang Qingya and Huang Zhiyu.

The appearance of these two is very strange.

This led Lu Yuan to begin to doubt the existence of the so-called game.

"I am not Little Snail."

"You're not Little Snail; you have a bank card and an air conditioner."

Lu Yuan could never believe that a complete stranger could give so much.

So he said very seriously:

"Whoever you are, please stay away from my life for now. I really have a lot of things to deal with in my life."

Lu Yuan came out to talk about this.

Whether it's a relapse of mental illness or the actual arrival of the game.

He didn't want to have anything to do with those two people until he figured everything out.

For the sake of life safety, for the sake of health, and also to live up to the efforts of others.

Shang Qingya noticed Lu Yuan's words and actions.

The feelings are completely different.

She suddenly realized that she had only just begun to get to know Lu Yuan.

In my memory, Lu Yuan was omnipotent, quietly doing many things before smiling at her while wearing a yellow vest.

Lu Yuan looked exhausted, curled up on the sofa, gazing out the window, seemingly lost in thought.

Which image does she actually love?

Shang Qingya gave the answer in just one second:

"I'll go to the hospital with you tomorrow."

"I already told you..."

"You can trust me, Lu Yuan." Shang Qingya sat down next to him and said, "I have nothing to do with your past. I'm not like Huang Zhiyu, so don't worry. I'm really just a little girl who just met you and fell in love with you, and I want to help you overcome your difficulties."

"No, it's not like I'd put in so much effort just after we met..."

"Yes," Shang Qingya nodded, saying confidently, "I've met people like that."

"A great philanthropist?"

"She's even wearing a yellow vest," she said.

Shang Qingya smiled and said, "That's what liking someone is like—it's about being willing to give a lot unconditionally. Now don't worry about anything, okay?"

Lu Yuan stood there speechless for a long while before suddenly complaining, "Can you stop treating me like a child?"

When Lu Yuan returns to normal, he will make some inexplicable complaints.

He then opened his phone to watch two episodes of Bald Qiang, an event already recorded in the Yellow Sponge Observation Diary.

"Can I go to the hospital with you?"

"Shared electric vehicles cannot carry passengers."

"Ride two."

"Remember to get a monthly pass; it saves money."

"good."

Shang Qingya watched with a smile as Lu Yuan took the blanket and lay down on the sofa.

She turned around and went back to her room to put away the witch's tools.

The plan to reduce the sauce over high heat has been temporarily shelved.

The young lady is still in the district.