The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

A gemstone, reddish-black and radiating a sharp light, was held in the palm of a small butterfly's hand.

It seemed as if an invisible thread was pulling it along, causing it to tremble and want to run outwards.

The little butterfly hugged it tightly.

"Where do you think you're going? Come to my arms like a good girl."

At the same time, Su Ran felt a wave of dizziness.

Seeing Gao Yunzhan safely come down, she quickly took a step forward and kicked him unconscious, then collapsed limply to the ground herself.

"Su Ran!"

"Boss!"

Gu Cai ran over first, followed by Feng Junhao and Wen Mu.

Wen Mu didn't know why he had followed along.

At first, he was just a peacemaker on the basketball court.

Gu Cai and Feng Junhao's groups were playing basketball, and as they played, the two of them started beating up Feng Junhao's teammates.

It all started when that person shouted to Feng Junhao, "If you win, you'll forcefully kiss Su Ran."

Then Gu Cai and Feng Junhao raised their fists.

The person who was attacked was not to be outdone, and a fierce battle ensued.

He had a good relationship with Gu Cai's family. While trying to break up the fight, he was inexplicably punched, so he joined in.

However, he was the strategist, directing Gu Cai and his men to easily defeat the group.

Then someone shouted, "Someone is confessing their love to Su Ran."

So, he, the strategist, was pulled along by Gu Cai and Feng Junhao, one on each side, as they ran.

When Su Ran woke up, she was met with a pair of green eyes.

"Junior, you're finally awake."

Wen Mu was peeling an apple. As the last layer of peel came off, he put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Seeing Su Ran's questioning look, he handed the apple to her.

"Want to eat?"

Su Ran ignored him, her long eyelashes fluttering slightly as she propped herself up with her hands.

"Do you need me to help you?" Wen Mu asked, seeing that Su Ran was struggling. But his hands remained firmly holding the apple and fruit knife, showing no intention of offering any assistance.

Su Ran remembered catching a glimpse of Gu Cai and Tang Shan before she fainted.

"Senior Wen Mu, where are Mo Sha and Tang Shan?"

"After Gu Cai took you to the hospital, he was called away by someone else. One of your two roommates paid your bills, and the other went to buy you food."

"Then what are you doing here, senior?"

"I'll stay here and watch the show."

"..."

"Don't look at the senior like that. He'll think the junior likes him."

Su Ran's smile was so vivid that Wen Mu was stunned for a moment, but then resumed his flippant manner.

"Where are my clothes?" She glanced at herself and saw that she was wearing a hospital gown; her pajamas were nowhere to be seen.

"You've been unconscious all day. Your roommate took off your clothes and changed you. You went in wearing a hospital gown and came out with a nosebleed. Looks like you're in good shape."

"Thank you for the compliment," she said with a forced smile.

Su Ran tried to get up and find her clothes, but found she had no strength. She frowned.

Why isn't the rejuvenation technique working?

"Don't move. The doctor said you're overworked and need to rest more." Wen Mu put down the knife, pressed down on her hand that was trying to prop herself up, and when he touched the fragrant skin on the back of her hand, he naturally withdrew his hand and instead pressed down on her shoulder.

Su Ran was surprised to be pinned down. She felt weak and limp all over. When Wen Mu touched her, her upper body fell down uncontrollably, and her dark hair spread out on the pillow like a flower.

Wen Mu hadn't expected Su Ran to be so weak. His body lurched forward, and his nose was filled with the soft, mysterious fragrance of the young girl.

He hurriedly looked up and met Su Ran's cold eyes.

He was startled.

"How long are you going to leave your hand there?" Her voice was cold and sharp.

Wen Mu felt that his palms were soft and the texture was exceptionally good.

He looked down and realized that his hand had landed on someone's chest by sheer coincidence.

It took Wen Mu, who had long lost his innocent mindset, a few seconds to get his thoughts in gear.

He remained expressionless, casually withdrew his hand, and took a bite of the apple.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

Su Ran glanced at him, her emerald-like eyes looking out the window, trying to hide her embarrassment.

Su Ran had no interest in pursuing these matters. She noticed that the Rejuvenation Technique was cleansing her body again and again, but her strength was still less than one ten-thousandth of what it used to be.

She tried to contact Little Butterfly, but the other side showed...

Your system is currently in a malfunction.

She looked up and had to admit defeat to her body.

"Senior, help me up."

The living room of Su Ran's apartment.

The little dumpling, dressed in a pink strawberry dress, lay sprawled on the carpet, its slightly open mouth revealing that it was sleeping soundly.

Beside it, a dark red gemstone, radiating a magnificent light, bounced around like a marble.

It tried to use the floor to bounce out of the window, and after several failures, it finally succeeded!

The little butterfly awoke from its coma.

As if struck by a thought, it suddenly looked down at its palm.

It screamed, "Host! Your divinity has run away!"