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

Outside the emergency room, An Yecheng frowned, his silver-gray suit making his face appear even more stern, as if covered with a layer of frost.

His eyes were devoid of sadness or joy, as if a person completely unrelated to him lay inside them.

Zhou Ming, who always looked capable, had an unusual dark look on his face.

He approached An Yecheng and whispered, "Boss, Shi An is on his way. He wants to see you."

An Yecheng remained unmoved and said coldly, "Let my lawyer talk to him."

Finally, he went to look at Zhou Ming, his tone sarcastic: "Did you give my mother's will to the lawyer?"

"It was given; the notarization was done long before Madam's car accident."

“Okay.” An Yecheng’s expression relaxed slightly. He tossed the car keys to Zhou Ming. “Help me deliver this car to Shi An.”

Zhou Ming was startled. He first called out "Boss," but when he met An Yecheng's cold gaze, he realized what he wanted to do and quickly replied, "Okay, Boss, I'll take care of it right away."

After all, in a few hours, this car will be the most valuable thing Shi Anquan owns.

Shi An was a little flustered.

He sat in the car, feeling uneasy and confused, not understanding how things had come to this.

He knew that An Xin didn't actually love An Mu, and that her scheme to marry An Mu and have An Yecheng was only for her own greed.

Although An Xin didn't love Shi Zheng that much, Shi Zheng was someone An Xin truly liked during her youth. Compared to An Ye Cheng, who was only born for profit, An Xin naturally preferred Shi An, the child she had once hoped for.

But Anxin loves herself more.

Shi An once believed that he still had a great advantage, at least in winning An Xin's favor, he was several times better than An Yecheng.

As long as he stands under An Xin's protection, what prey could he not have?

This delusion was finally shattered today.

He suddenly realized that An Yecheng, whom he thought longed for maternal love more than career interests, also had a side that no one knew about.

The car finally stopped, and the hospital building was visible outside the window.

Shi An swallowed hard, straightened his clothes, and got out of the car.

His figure walking towards the hospital was like stepping into a bottomless abyss, where eternal darkness awaited him.

hotel room.

The little butterfly was throwing the cushion around, giggling and laughing.

"Serves them right, serves them right, truly serves them right! Did they really think the host was someone they could just move around as they pleased?"

Su Ran was standing by the window, answering a phone call.

The production team told her that Shi An and Tang Weiwei's refusal to participate in the upcoming activities violated the program contract and would result in huge compensation. The production team also needed to recruit new guests to fill the gap.

The incident of Shi An and Tang Weiwei falling into the water was just the fuse. In addition to revealing that the two had ruined their public personas, another interesting thing happened.

Tang Weiwei's breasts burst open.

I don't know if the wrong material was used, or if it's because I haven't fully recovered from the recent plastic surgery.

In short, after Tang Weiwei was rescued, her chest deflated like a balloon with a hole punctured, with a large piece of skin hanging down through her clothes, making her look like an eighty or ninety-year-old.

Tang Weiwei didn't realize the problem at the time. By the time she found out, it was too late. The live stream was filled with laughter, and Tang Weiwei could only scream wildly to drive everyone around her away.

Su Ran put down her phone and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Finally, some peace and quiet."

The little butterfly poked its head over and said, "I deserve the most credit this time."

Su Ran: "What prize do you want?"

The little butterfly rummaged around in the space and pulled out a big musical instrument from its tiny body.

"Playing the Heart-Touching Zither".

Su Ran's temple throbbed: "You haven't given up yet? Didn't I already reach the maximum value? Stealing popularity points again, just say you want to get beaten up."

The little butterfly felt guilty: "You're the one who asked me what reward I wanted."

Su Ran: "You want to play the Heart Zither?"

Little Butterfly: "I want my host to use mood-changing abilities."

Su Ran: "My appearance stats are already maxed out."

Little Butterfly: "My talent isn't maxed out yet, it's only 80. Playing the Heart-Playing Zither can increase my talent value."

The two began to argue.

"80 it is."

"No, I'm a perfectionist."

"It's you who wants perfection, not me. 80 is enough."

"80 is not enough! As a qualified system, it has to be full marks!!" Little Butterfly raised her little fist.

"Full marks, right? I'll give you two zeros first." Su Ran lifted the little butterfly by the collar, placing one hand on its little bottom.

The little butterfly was not afraid at all; instead, it had a look of resignation to its fate.

It seems the little butterfly is determined not to say anything, no matter what.

She couldn't really bring herself to hurt the little butterfly.

Looking at the little butterfly's soft and cute face, she truly treated it like her own younger sister.

The Heart-Playing Zither has already been exchanged, so it's obviously impossible to put it back.

Giving up this instrument, Su Ran felt a pang of regret at the thought of losing popularity.

Forget it.

Her level stats are already incredibly high; adding another Heart-Playing Zither won't make much of a difference.

Su Ran had no choice but to put the Nongxinqin on the table and planned to buy a case for it online.

This is such a magical instrument, but it doesn't even come with a case after you redeem it.

The Heart-Bound Qin and Su Ran have a natural connection. Once she exchanges it for a piece and touches it, countless musical scores and playing methods will spring to her mind. The only thing missing for her to become a master of the guqin is practical experience.

When Su Ran reappeared in the live stream, it was just a fleeting moment.

The live stream crashed.

Although her appearance was already at its maximum, the Nongxinqin (a type of zither) still added a unique charm to her, making it hard for anyone to look away once they saw her.

Where is my beauty? Where is such a beautiful woman like me?

[Can XX's servers be a little better? The ghost voice's face appeared for less than three seconds before my screen went black!!]

[Waaaaah, why didn't I take a screenshot?! Dongyin, give me back my mom who gave birth to such a beauty!]

The technicians at Dongyin worked tirelessly, breaking out in a cold sweat, and it took several minutes to get the system back online.

In just a few seconds, the live stream chat exploded like a volcano, with tens of thousands of comments appearing in an instant.

Especially when Su Ran's perfect face came close to the camera, her skin was so smooth and flawless in the ultra-high-definition resolution, and her eyes were as bright as stars and the moon, leaving countless fans in the live stream breathless.

My baby, my baby, my baby!!!

[OMG, she's so beautiful! I'd marry her even if you gave me a billion dollars!!!]

How can anyone in the world be so beautiful? It's simply indescribable!!

I feel like my heart has been hit with a thousand points of damage!

Su Ran couldn't see the live stream chat; all she saw was the camera lens of the cameraman. Facing the stunned cameraman, she calmly waved her paw and greeted him:

"Hi, good morning."

Good morning, baby!!!

Good morning, my baby!!

Ahhhh, my beautiful, lovely, and outstanding darling~

When Su Ran came out, everyone was stunned again.

Su Ran was already used to it.

Even if she frowns slightly, it will make anyone who sees it feel sorry for her.

Who exactly made the beautiful woman frown?

In the crowd, Su Ran spotted Gu Cai, carrying large bags and looking disheveled with a wronged expression.

And... Zhong Jue, who was dressed casually and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, followed behind.

Su Ran: ? ? ?