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

[The third simulation is complete. All memories from the three simulations have been unlocked. A friendly reminder: please watch with caution to avoid overworking your brain and causing shock.]

[The fourth simulation game requires fulfilling prerequisites in real life.]

Condition 1: Become a great food delivery driver.

[Condition 2: Become a great gangster henchman.]

[Condition 3: Become a great marriage broker.]

"What kind of nonsense am I simulating!"

Lu Yuan immediately sat up in bed and started cursing at the ceiling.

"You're still talking about games, you old Lu! Look at the mess you've made!"

What kind of game is this?

The first two memories still need to be retrieved.

The third memory was exactly as it appeared in my mind.

What kind of game is this?

Am I having a fucking episode?!

Lu Yuan didn't do anything; he first called his grandfather.

"Hello, Grandpa."

"Huh? What did you say?"

The old man's hearing is already poor, and there was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, so he was probably watching square dancing at the village entrance.

How have you been feeling lately?

"What! What did you say, grandson?"

Has anyone been pressing for payment lately?

"I can't hear you! You grandson!"

"You scolded your son a couple of times."

"How could I have given birth to such a wicked child? It's fucking ridiculous!"

"I heard that sentence clearly."

Lu Yuan vented his anger and hung up the phone.

It's considered very unfilial for a son to scold his father, but it's much more pleasant for a father to scold his son.

This wasn't a scolding for nothing.

If other people's fathers don't leave any inheritance, at least they shouldn't be a burden. Even leaving some debt would be better!

What do you mean by leaving me with a mental illness?

Why is Lu Yuan able to make such a conjecture?

He can produce decisive evidence immediately!

Lu Yuan didn't do it immediately.

Instead, he went to the bathroom to wash his face and clear his head, then returned to his room and reverently picked up his phone.

As if performing a mysterious ritual, I nervously opened a well-known short video platform.

With trembling hands, I typed four words into the search bar:

"The Chosen Matchmaker".

He was stunned the moment the page refreshed.

I quickly opened a video and kept scrolling down.

It took a full ten minutes to row.

"Why am I not here?"

Unconvinced, Lu Yuan continued scrolling down, but found nothing about him.

He turned around and ran to the bottom of the wardrobe, where he opened the third drawer.

When a ring appeared in the third drawer.

He was stunned again.

He remembered clearly that when he finished the second simulation, he casually opened all the remaining cabinets.

But it was completely empty.

In other words...

This ring appeared out of thin air after the game was completed.

"System, I admit I spoke a little too loudly just now. You should be able to forgive me, right?"

Lu Yuan was a little unable to accept this fact for a while.

In other words, his game content is still fake.

Perhaps it's a parallel world, or some other kind of nonsensical explanation; he couldn't figure it out.

But in the end...

All he got were a bunch of useless skills and some game memories.

"Read it and memorize it to see what it's all about."

...

At the same time.

In the next room, a conversation is taking place.

"You're just Lu Yuan's boss at work, can you please not be so violent?"

"I am his older sister."

"Okay, you're his sister, but that doesn't mean you can invade someone else's privacy like this, does it?"

Shang Qingya pointed to the hammer that Huang Zhiyu was holding.

No one knows how she spent that night.

After I got home last night.

Lu Yuan locked himself in his room.

When Huang Zhiyu returned home in the middle of the night, he frantically knocked on Lu Yuan's door, but to no avail.

At that time, Shang Qingya was secretly smiling.

She thought this was a signal that Lu Yuan was rejecting Huang Zhiyu.

Unexpectedly, Huang Zhiyi turned around, ran downstairs, and bought a hammer.

She wanted to smash the lock open.

Having no other choice, Shang Qingya kept her talking all night.

Are you planning to date and marry him?

"I already said she's his sister, how could she possibly be dating or getting married?"

Shang Qingya was delighted to hear this.

Since we're not going to date or get married...

Isn't she my own sister too?

"Sister, Lu Yuan is already at the age where he should be dating. We're in a normal relationship, so you should support us..."

Shang Qingya didn't dare to continue.

Because she saw Huang Zhiyu raise the hammer...

Her door wasn't locked from the inside...

It's obvious who this hammer is meant to smash...

"Was Lu Yuan's door opened just now?"

Huang Zhiyu pushed open Shang Qingya's bedroom door; she thought she had just heard the door open.

So she strode over with her long legs and pushed the door open.

They happened to make eye contact.

She was just about to ask Lu Yuan why he locked the door.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuan waved to her and said, "Come here, I have something to ask you."

Huang Zhiyu not only got over it, she even threw off her shoes and crawled into bed.

She draped her long legs over Lu Yuan and lay flat beside him.

In the past, Lu Yuan had always resisted when she did these things.

Although the two slept in the same bed, they kept their distance clearly.

But today, Lu Yuan's eyes seemed very excited, and he didn't pay attention to her behavior.

This made Huang Zhiyu feel very comfortable.

There's nothing wrong with an older sister and younger brother sleeping in the same bed, and some close contact is understandable.

If my younger brother really wants to do something someday.

That's fine too.

She's the older sister, it's normal for kids to feel pressure.

So she even slowly undressed herself in bed.

But Lu Yuan was completely unaware of these things; he was still deeply immersed in his amazing discovery of memories.

"From your perspective, I really did see Ah Qiang, right?"

"right."

"When you contacted me, did you see me online? Like, as some kind of matchmaker or something?"

"no."

Huang Zhiyu didn't understand why Lu Yuan would ask such a question.

But looking at his excited, bloodshot eyes and even his heavy breathing, it was clear he was quite excited.

Huang Zhiyu felt that the child was indeed under too much pressure.

Perhaps they've been suppressing it for a long time.

Ha, little girl, you think you can mess with me?

This is the adult world.

Forget all that love and romance, nothing beats sharing a bed together.

"I think you might not have understood what I meant. Was I just a dream-like memory, or did I actually appear and exist?"

"You forgot? I ate it while you were in the hospital."

"You really ate it, right?"

Huang Zhiyu smiled contemptuously after hearing this.

After asking around for a long time, this is what I've come to understand.

"Next time, just say it directly, it's good for releasing stress."

Huang Zhiyi was just about to make a move.

As a result, the blankets were suddenly yanked off.

She looked up, bewildered.

Lu Yuan sprang up and ran like a wild man.

He shouted excitedly, "I understand! I understand everything!"