"B. Go home. This lousy book is better left unread."

"C. In the subsequent exams, he made a name for himself and showed them the arrival of a genius."

"D. The Demon Orb descends upon the world, loudly proclaiming, 'Your mothers don't want you anymore!'"

Interesting. Lu Qing subconsciously touched his nose. The first three were rather unremarkable, but the last one was quite interesting.

Private Marseille, Teacher-chan.

You burst into tears and shouted at your companions who were taking a nap:

Your mothers don't want you anymore! I want to go home! I want to find my mother!!!

"Suddenly, the entire kindergarten was in chaos. The teachers on duty felt like the sky was falling, and they were at a loss as they watched the kindergarten that was about to tear the ceiling off."

Someone please save me! I want to find my mom too.

[Star: No wonder the simulation started with this birth; it's not enough, it's practically a demon descended to earth.]

[March 7th: Lao Qing is still too comprehensive.]

[Firework: The pacifier is wrapped in a diaper, my name is Lu Qing, remember that.]

[Haiseyin: I can feel the teacher's despair even through the screen. Actually, giving them some sleeping pills would be very effective.]

[Crydella: Is this what inheritance is? Who turned you into this? @Haiserin.]

"You completely disrupted the original curriculum, and afterwards, a young female teacher and the kindergarten principal came to your door, both crying their eyes out."

"They've decided to refund your tuition; they simply can't handle a monster like you."

"Your parents were furious, thinking that someone as well-behaved as you would never do such a thing, so they kicked the teacher out of the house."

"But people can't stop learning. Because your family is well-off, your parents have decided to hire a tutor for you."

"However, everyone who comes to your door thinks they are not capable of teaching you."

"Because when they ask you about one plus one, you start trying to teach them calculus."

"You almost propelled the advancement of technology in this world."

"Finally, you're fourteen years old, and your parents have decided to arrange a marriage for you, which is basically a child bride."

"It is worth mentioning that, due to the short life expectancy of the people of Onfaros, they get married and have children at a very young age."

"And that year, for some unknown reason, the Titan of the sky became incredibly angry and furious, drying up the great river that runs through the main channel of Ohma, and all the crops died."

"Countless impoverished people were displaced and starved to death."

[Aglaia: This is quite normal; the Sky Titan Aegler comes like this every few years.]

"Of course, this has little to do with you being a nobleman."

"You have plenty of food stored up, so there's absolutely no need to worry about going hungry."

"Upon learning that your family was selecting a spouse for you as the heir, countless nobles flocked to you, offering their pledges of allegiance."

"After all, there are different social statuses among the nobility."

"Of course, your parents respect your opinion very much."

"However, besides the nobles, there are some strange people..."

However, you don't plan to get married; you're just going through the motions with the blind dates.

"Change the batch." You said expressionlessly, wearing an expensive white cloak, yawning while supporting your temple with your left hand.

The noble ladies, stunned by your beauty, left one after another, heartbroken.

"Isn't it over yet?" You looked at the old butler in the gray butler's uniform standing to the side.

"Young master, please choose one. You can't not like any of them..." The elderly butler was almost in tears. He felt that the mistress of the house would blame him and skin him alive.

"Do you need anything, butler..."

"Young master, I beg you."

"I refuse, let them go." As she spoke, Lu Qing wrapped herself in a snow-white cloak and was about to get up and leave.

[Ruan Mei: My darling is so good, kisses~]

[Black Tower: That woman down there is disgusting. Why does she keep kissing other people's husbands?]

[Haiserin: I don't know why, but I have a bad feeling about this.]

[Fireworks: I have a feeling, and your feeling is right.]

[Crydella: I said no! Are you deaf?]

Just as Lu Qing was leaving, she happened to encounter the next group of noble girls who were coming in, as well as a poor girl who also had golden eyes.

The moment their golden eyes met, Lu Qing was slightly stunned, then rubbed his eyes.

"what's your name?"

"Young master, my name is Aglaia."

Lu Qing looked closely and saw that the girl was in her prime, wearing a gray linen shirt with patches all over the wide green sleeves, but her pair of golden eyes were particularly striking.

No, aha, which timeline did you end up in?

This reminded Lu Qing of the timeline where Sai Fei'er became a young lady and Aglaia became a poor, homeless woman.

He always thought it was just a joke.

Chapter 137 You Can't Hit Me

The butler knew that his young master seemed to have taken an interest in the blonde girl in front of him, and this was his last chance.

“Young master, this is the daughter of the owner of the gold weaving shop in Ohma City. It has gone bankrupt due to poor management. However, this young lady is also of the Golden Descendant. At first glance, this old servant thinks she is a perfect match for you. This little girl is really beautiful.” He rubbed his hands with a somewhat fawning smile.

[Sai Fei'er: This plot seems a little familiar.]

[Xia Die: Senior, isn't this you from your past life?]

[Sai Fei: What? I've become a stand-in, meow?]

[Fireworks: @Saifeier, so, didn't you always want to be a rich young lady? Now that you've become one in this life, you're not happy.]

[Saifei: No...no, I'm so happy!]

[Star: The arrogant cat only needs to say things against its will, while Lu Qing has to consider many things.]

[March 7th: What kind of formula is this? I feel like it can be used everywhere.]

[Danheng: For Xing, you just need to apply the formula, but for March 7th, there are many more factors to consider.]

[Fireworks: Is this what it means to be a train crew for life?]

"You can leave now, I'll talk to her." Lu Qing waved his hand, dismissing the gray-clad butler, and returned to the sofa, continuing to prop his temples up with his hand.

“Aglaia, right? Sit over there.”

Upon hearing this, the blonde girl sat down very cautiously in the direction Lu Qing pointed.

Honestly, they said they owed her a favor from the last simulation, and now they're coming to her door. But Lu Qing thought it was alright; she could just easily fool those parents who were eager to have a grandchild.

Lu Qing began to carefully examine Aglaia in front of him.

To be hailed as the future beauty of Ohma, she must have been a beauty among beauties from a young age.

A perfectly sculpted facial contour, a delicate nose and golden eyes, and cheeks plump and hydrated with natural hyaluronic acid.

She had long, golden hair that reached her hips, and her legs were described as perfectly straight, with a slender waist.

Her simple dress was a strapless halter top, made of thin lace, and only reached her upper thighs. Sitting like that, it was almost certain she would expose herself, but as long as one didn't look down…

Lu Qing quickly withdrew her scrutinizing gaze; she had to admit, he was quite pleasing to the eye.

Aglaia felt like she was being pricked by thorns. She was really hungry, her stomach felt like it was on fire, and she was so hungry that she had no strength left. What dignity, what ideals, were worthless in the face of bread.

But due to food shortages, a loaf of bread now sells for as much as 500,000, which is simply despairing.

[Seele: How can it be so expensive! Isn't this robbery?]

This is why she came here alone, to beg for food. Although she does not have the noble status of other nobles, her background is clean and she is incredibly beautiful. She is also a descendant of the Golden Race.

Sure enough, the young nobleman who was seeking a wife was completely captivated by her.

In Aglaia's memory, she had no good impression of these so-called nobles, for whom her mother had woven so many gorgeous clothes.

When disaster struck, they shut their doors tightly, refusing to give even a single grain of food as relief.

In the end, all I could see was my mother growing thinner and thinner...

She didn't have any good feelings towards him, but when she first saw the young man in the snow-white cloak, she was still amazed by his appearance.

She loved beauty, so on the way there she was afraid that this young nobleman was ugly and had a bad personality.

Now it seems that being chiseled by him was the best choice, at least I won't be disgusted while cooking.

[Black Tower: No, what are you fantasizing about? You look like you want to eat a giant brick.]

[Sai Fei'er: You're so spineless, I despise you.]

[Aglaia: So what? I was just thinking, he wouldn't really hurt me. I just didn't know, it was a misunderstanding.]

[Fireworks: Anyone who can say "what happened?" probably needs to hire a Hakimi.]

[Star: Just kidding, even if you get Haki, it won't help.]

The boy in front of her, draped in a snow-white cloak, gave Aglaia a sense of familiarity, though she didn't know why.

She could only attribute the reason to her face, which was comparable to that of Tyresipius (the goddess of beauty).

It's really hard to feel any aversion to a face like that.

However, for someone who has no feelings, Aglaia doesn't really want to be chiseled; she intends to fight back.

"Young Master Lu Qing, I've heard so much about you." She gracefully extended her hand.

“Aglaia, right? I remember this snow-white cloak of mine was made at your mother’s place; it’s of very good quality.”

"Is that so? Then could you..." She couldn't finish her sentence. No one knew how long the famine would last. Was it really possible to share her potentially life-saving food with a stranger?

“It is possible, but there will be a price to pay.” Lu Qing raised an eyebrow.

Sure enough, this wolf in sheep's clothing is trying to stab me. No, no, I have to try to negotiate with him. I, Aglaia, will never compromise!

Chapter 138 The Ancient Greek God Who Controlled Face Changing

In this regard, you choose:

"A, little girl, I think you're quite pretty, a real feast for the eyes."

"B. Ms. Aglaia, you don't want your starving, delirious mother to die, do you?"

"C, just watch her quietly."

"D. Aglaia, I'm not here to negotiate with you."

After briefly glancing at the options Aha had given him, Lu Qing couldn't help but yawn.

I am an upright person and would never be a lecher.

As for threatening her, that's utter nonsense.

Therefore, Lu Qing decided to just quietly and gently watch her.

[Star: Lao Qing may genuinely be a gentleman, but judging from his livestream, he's not convincing.]

[Seele: What is this, a harem team-building event?]

[Black Tower: @RuanMei, go and refute them.]

[Ruan Mei: The pastries are good today.]

[Black Tower: Cuteness won't get you through!]

[Ruan Mei: Ji Zi looks at you gently, and says nothing more.]

[Walter: This is... a super-destructive attack launched against me.]

Stared at by those dazzling golden eyes, Aglaia felt a thick layer of sweat well up on her ivory-white skin, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

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