The male supporting character was actually myself.

"I understand, brother!" Yan Jiangchen downed a glass of wine, his stomach and mind were both hot, and he accepted whatever was offered.

Eight unique girls joined forces and soon got Yan Jiangchen so drunk she was on the verge of losing consciousness.

"Yan Jiangchen!" Liu Qingmei suddenly called out.

He slurred his head up, his eyes unfocused, and instinctively replied, "W-what's up?"

"how old are you?"

"Two, twenty-four, it's been two years since I graduated from university."

What do you do for a living?

"The day before yesterday, I asked my boss for a raise, and he told me to take it or leave it, and if I didn't want to work, I could get lost!"

Just wait, I'll have my free sister crush him...

Which university did you graduate from?

"Northern Medical University, Hotel Management major."

"Which company should I help you take down?"

"Wangba Trading Company in Songhua District, Butterfly City. Remember the boss, that old bastard's name is Wang Dakun. Kill him, my ass..."

Yan Jiangchen mumbled drunkenly as he stood up from his chair, his limbs moving erratically as he knocked over plates and bowls all over the floor. Finding the dining chair in the way, he kicked it aside.

Swaying unsteadily, reeking of alcohol, he reached out to touch Liu Qingmei, saying, "Wife, hehe, my wife is so beautiful, come on! Let's go to sleep together!"

I'm telling you, going to that school is completely useless!

What a load of rubbish!

"How about you please me, and I'll give you whatever price you want..."

Liu Qingmei stepped back, calmly avoiding a pair of groping hands.

The sixth sister, Lin Yanran, who was sitting to the side, moved very quickly. She stood up and chopped him on the back of the neck with one hand. Yan Jiangchen fell to the ground unconscious without uttering a sound.

"Hey, be gentle!" Liu Qingmei looked at him nervously, afraid that he would get hurt.

Lin Yanran was a little unhappy. "What, you're feeling sorry for the imposter?"

"That's your brother's body! I'll need it in the future, and you can't afford to pay for it if I hurt him."

Lin Yanran: ……

"Don't worry, sister-in-law, you have to believe that I'm a professional at this kind of thing."

Bai Wei hurriedly came over and pricked him with silver needles a few times before she breathed a sigh of relief. "Big sister, you're all set. Shall we start now?"

Then she patted Liu Qingmei, who looked nervous, and comforted her, "I promise my brother won't get hurt. We can't bear to see him like this! We'll make sure you're satisfied with how he works! The only condition is that we have to find a way to get my brother back."

“That makes sense.” Liu Qingmei frowned and analyzed, “Judging from his reaction just now, the person who took over your brother’s body is also named Yan Jiangchen. That’s his real name, so his subconscious reaction was correct.”

But the place name he mentioned is unfamiliar; I'll have to ask you to investigate it, little sister.

Zhou Ruofeng nodded, "Leave it to me!"

To avoid outsiders finding out about this, the younger sisters didn't ask anyone else for help. Instead, Xiang Ninghua controlled the artificial intelligence robot she had created to deliver the counterfeit goods to the small laboratory in the backyard.

The cold stainless steel tabletop, the leather handcuffs and leg irons locked, the operating lights turned on, and a group of girls wearing rubber gloves surrounded the fake, ready to examine it.

"The new type of anesthetic I've researched can make him sleep all afternoon without remembering anything," Bai Wei said, prying open his mouth and pouring a small bottle down his throat. Then, she looked at her older sister with great interest. "Come on, let's give him a full-body scan first."

The little white cat perched on its host's shoulder, shaking its fluffy big ears and peeking out to watch the commotion. "Host, they won't dissect the main character, will they?"

Although Fourth Sister is a renowned traditional Chinese medicine master, known for her ability to revive the dead and heal the wounded, she's no match for time-travel and soul-swapping. Her expertise is completely mismatched; can she really succeed by blindly trying things out?

"Let them give it a try," Jiang Chen shrugged, looking indifferent. "Let's try anything, even if it's a long shot."

The other girls couldn't understand the complicated data on the instruments, so Wang Mengtian asked curiously, "If it's a soul transfer, shouldn't the focus be on the head? I think the soul should come in from here."

“It’s a change of soul, not a change of brain,” Leng Yueshuang suggested. “I think we should focus on observing the heart. Isn’t the so-called ‘mental breakdown’ just a case of the soul being missing?”

"Then let's look at both the brain and the heart together. We can refer to anything that's a bit dim-witted or lacking common sense," Ye Zhi Qiu said domineeringly, hands in his pockets.

Lin Yanran shook her head, not optimistic about it. "What we see with the instruments is all physical, while soul swapping is a magical thing, they are two completely different things."

Upon hearing this, all the sisters looked at her and asked, "Then what do you suggest we do?"

"How about we try shamanic rituals? Like summoning spirits or using a Ouija board?"

"Tch!" The other beauties all expressed their disdain.

A moment later, Zhou Ruofeng, the younger sister, came in carrying a custom-made tablet to report the situation: "I checked all the similar-sounding words and information mentioned by the imposter, and confirmed that there are no such places at all."

He said he couldn't find that university either, only a similar one called Northern Medical College, but that name wasn't on the recent graduate lists. I suspect he might be from a parallel universe.

“This is way beyond our scientific research scope.” Xiang Ninghua’s eyes lit up as she looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar person on the platform and whispered, “If we could get my brother’s soul in there and then catch the imposter to study, wouldn’t we be able to figure out the mysteries of the soul? Maybe we could even find a way to travel between parallel universes!”

Bai Wei rubbed her fists together, eager to try. "Big sister is right! Let's try to find the secret of astral projection!"

Chapter Twenty-Three: Travelers from Parallel Dimensions

When Yan Jiangchen woke up, she found that it was already dark.

"What kind of alcohol is this? It's so strong!" He rubbed his face, got out of bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and felt much more sober.

He only remembered that at noon his sisters were both expressing their filial piety and urging him to drink, and he didn't even know how much he drank.

"Butler, who brought me up here? Who changed my clothes?" He pressed the call bell by the bed and summoned the butler to ask.

The other party bowed slightly and replied respectfully, "Sir, you were drunk at noon. The ladies brought you to your room, and your assistant helped you change your clothes. Your birthday party is all set up, and the ladies are gathered in the hall waiting. Would you like to come down now, sir?"

"I'll go downstairs after I change my clothes," he replied, and then dismissed the butler.

Yan Jiangchen opened the door to her walk-in closet, which was filled with luxury brand clothing, and hummed a little tune, overjoyed.

This is the life of the rich!

He indulges in delicacies and lives a life of debauchery every day, taking turns sleeping with different girls every night. When he's in a good mood, he can even invite four or five girls to play together. He sleeps until he naturally wakes up and travels in luxury cars. His food, clothing, entertainment, and daily necessities are all top-notch and luxurious!

The thought of the assets and connections that his sisters could easily obtain made Yan Jiangchen feel that his eight sisters were no longer enough for him.

He wants to expand his harem!

Go to the capital, buy up all the ancient royal palaces in this world that can be bought and sold, renovate them, and add world-class models, capable policewomen, noble and intellectual female teachers... as long as they are pretty enough, they can all be added to the harem.

I'll try to get three thousand beauties, and reward them according to the rank of imperial concubines. I'll choose them by name during the week and they'll compete for my favor on weekends. I'll sleep with whoever wins the bid.

"What a wonderful thing about a successful life!" Yan Jiangchen thought to himself as he laughed heartily, hands on his hips.

When he walked downstairs again, mimicking the original owner's posture, he found that his sisters were staring at him with bright eyes, as if they were afraid that he would fly away in the blink of an eye. Yan Jiangchen felt a sense of satisfaction in his empty heart, and a sense of masculinity arose spontaneously.

He stood on the stairs, waving his hand in a mock manner, imagining himself as a leader, with beautiful women lined up to receive his inspection. "These girls are all so pretty!"

"Happy birthday, brother!" Eight beautiful sisters congratulated him in unison.

Yan Jiangchen was overjoyed and held the beautifully packaged gift box in her hands.

"Let's open the gifts later. It's already past seven o'clock and we're starving. Let's eat first." Wang Mengtian wasn't lying. The eight sisters had been studying the gifts with great enthusiasm all afternoon, and they hadn't eaten much at noon. Their stomachs were already growling with hunger.

"Okay, let's eat first!" Yan Jiangchen felt her bones melt when she heard her speak. She put down the gifts and invited everyone to sit down at the table. "I drank too much at noon. We have important business to attend to tonight, so we can't drink too much anymore."

As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Qingmei.

With a faint smile, the other person picked up their wine glass and said, "Then let's not drink white wine, let's have some red wine."

How can one refuse a toast from a beautiful woman?

Besides, he had never tasted such high-end red wine in his previous life, and after drinking a glass, his face flushed again.

"No, wait, is this red wine? Why is it so strong?" After a few drinks, Yan Jiangchen felt her mind was foggy and her reactions were slow. She put down her glass with a slurred speech and glazed eyes, refusing to drink any more no matter how her sisters tried to persuade her.

He was still thinking about getting his hands on Liu Qingmei first, so how could he ruin the most important thing because of drinking?

Wang Mengtian, without batting an eye, moved the spiked red wine aside and said with great interest, "Since brother doesn't want to drink anymore, let's play a game together?"

"What game?" Yan Jiangchen felt his head was so heavy that he wanted to fall asleep at any moment. He bit his tongue to force himself to stay awake, otherwise all these beauties would leave tomorrow, and he would lose what he had almost gotten!

Bai Wei was quite confident in her medicine, smiling like a flower. "Of course, it's the most classic game—Truth or Dare! Today is my brother's birthday, so let's combine it with a traditional game, like musical chairs. Whoever gets the flower has to choose between truth or dare. What do you think, brother?"

"I...I'm sure I'll be fine!" Yan Jiangchen rubbed his hands together and chuckled. In his hazy eyes, the gleam of the crystal chandelier reflecting off the silver cutlery and wine glasses was dazzling. The lightheaded feeling after drinking made him feel even more unreal.

He felt as if he were floating in mid-air, experiencing extreme pleasure.

That feeling is hard to describe in words; it's as if you can do anything, and there's no problem in the world that can stump you!

In this state of extreme confidence fueled by the drug, Yan Jiangchen quickly grasped a ball of fiery red velvet, just as the butler, who was responsible for playing the small drum, stopped.

"I choose... dare!"

He looked at his sisters expectantly, recalling how he used to play dares games where he could hug and kiss the opposite sex. If they asked him to, which one should he hug first?

Lin Yanran pointed to the ground with a mischievous smile, "One hundred push-ups. My brother used to train with me a lot, and he could do a hundred without getting out of breath. Make sure your form is correct, or you'll be punished!"

"One hundred, one hundred?!" Yan Jiangchen's dazed mind instantly went blank, and he shook his head vigorously. "No, no, I can't do that. Twenty is my limit, one hundred will kill me!"

Wang Mengtian chimed in, "Then let's talk about the truth. What are the three things that brother is most afraid of?"

"Three things?" He muttered, counting on his fingers, "First: I'm poor, I have no money to spend! Second: cockroaches and centipedes; third: I'm afraid of dying, that's what I'm most afraid of!"

Bai Wei smiled knowingly. Of course, such a simple task should be arranged as soon as possible.

Half a minute later, Yan Jiangchen stared at the red flower in his hand and muttered, "Why is it me again?"

"Ten minutes of standard plank. If you can't do it, choose truth or no."

What's your best friend's name? What do they do?

Which neighborhood do you live in? What is your exact address?

What are your understanding and opinions on current technology?

What is your favorite electronics brand?

……

After playing truth or dare until midnight, the girls used questions to pry out all the details about each other.

A transmigrator from a parallel universe that is also China.

Mediocre and incompetent, yet prone to daydreaming.

In his world, mobile phones are still in the 3G era. People there have just invented apps that can watch short videos and live streams, but there are great limitations in terms of image quality, time, and transmission speed.