A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

"No, no, no." He Chang shook his head. "You can disregard other things, but when it comes to matters of love between men and women, you must trust my opinion as an expert. Let's continue, and I'll show you."

She took this seriously, and contrary to her usual behavior, she took the initiative to pull Nie Wan along, waiting for Shao Wenjun to reappear.

But what you ask for doesn't come to you. The scene rolls forward, but Shao Wenjun rarely goes home because she lives at school during high school.

He Chang was so angry that she almost ground her teeth to powder, and muttered, "He really is a deadbeat. He never shows up when he should. Only a silly girl like you can put up with him. Anyone else would have dumped him in a heartbeat."

“There is no love between us,” Nie Wan corrected again. “Maybe there isn’t even the affection between siblings.”

"You can only say whether you have it or not. Whether he has it or not is not up to you to decide."

Amid He Chang's incessant nagging, Shao Wenjun finally returned from school for the holidays.

"Look, look, look!" He Chang clapped her hands and pointed to the bag of snacks he was carrying. "Isn't that your favorite chocolate?"

"No, that's not it," Nie Wan said instinctively.

"But last time when your mother was distributing snacks to you, Shao Wenjun said she didn't want this chocolate. Didn't you say you'd take it all?"

It happened a long time ago. Although I recently rewatched the memories, it still takes some effort to recall exactly what I was thinking back then.

Nie Wan thought about it carefully before slowly saying, "He didn't want it, so of course I took it. Dad has high cholesterol, and Mom doesn't like to eat these things."

He Chang gave her a thumbs up again.

"As expected of you, everyone else wants to escape their family of origin, but you just want to stay stuck in it forever... Oh, no, this can't really be called your family of origin. But then again, he must have thought you liked it, otherwise, if he knew everything you knew, why would he bring these things back? And here, and here, look!"

She then pointed at Shao Wenjun and analyzed the ingredients of the latest anti-cancer drugs with the same seriousness.

"Why did he call out to you when he was just going to walk through the middle of the sofa? Why did he put his hand on your shoulder? This is the most common way teenagers try to get close to someone they like!"

Nie Wan looked left and right but couldn't see anything wrong. She said, "He's always the one who stirs up trouble for no reason. Can this really be called flirting?"

He Chang was very certain: "Absolutely. A man's little thoughts can't be hidden from my eyes."

Nie Wan nodded slightly: "That's true, you're more qualified to speak on this. But it's not something very important, there's no need to analyze it frame by frame."

"It's certainly not important to you, but it's very important to me." He Chang solemnly tugged at his gold belt. "Don't forget what kind of inheritance I received!"

Nie Wan glanced at her: "Does she really think she's Aphrodite?"

"Of course, isn't the point of this game to seriously play the role of the successor in order to move forward?"

He Chang did not deny it, but instead cited various examples, saying, "After thinking about it again and again, I think that guy was able to win because he really thought of himself as the Pope."

Nie Wan knew she was referring to Armand, so she didn't respond and let her continue.

"Why did Sausage and his group lose? Because they didn't have enough faith in themselves, in the consistency between themselves and the identity they inherited. If they had been like that guy in Gaul, the outcome would have been uncertain."

Nie Wan said, "That's not necessarily true. Few people in the China region would believe that they are the same as the identity they inherited."

"Including you and your arch-enemy?"

"Yes."

He Chang took a deep breath: "That might be due to different cultural backgrounds. The Chinese region has its own way of doing things, and this region has its own way of doing things."

Nie Wan respected her opinion and insights: "Then you should continue to immerse yourself in the role and see if it has any effect."

She paused for a moment, then added, "But there's probably no need to use me as an analysis sample."

He Chang chuckled.

"You have things you're afraid of too."

“It’s not that I’m scared, it’s that I feel very embarrassed,” Nie Wan said. “It feels like all these things have changed in your mouth.”

"So, in the end, you're still a little afraid to face this, right?"

"It's not that I'm afraid to face it, it's just that I'm not that interested."

Nie Wan thought about it for a moment and decided that it would be good to analyze it.

"Perhaps you do understand these things better than I do, and can help me answer a question."

"You also want to know why he ended up like that, right?" He Chang knew the answer perfectly well.

Nie Wan nodded. Although she no longer felt the same deep concern, hatred, or doubt as before, she still wanted to know why a loved one would turn against her.

After all, there are very few people in the world who can be called her family.

The brother and sister once relied on and supported each other.

Why did everything change later?

Is it simply because of someone else's instigation?

Or is there something between them that they simply can't tolerate each other?

Of course, it wouldn't be true to say that there was absolutely no intention to find a reason for his former brother.

If, in the end, a reason can be found, and it is discovered that someone else instigated him, he can be downgraded from the principal offender to an accomplice, which would indeed make one feel much better.

Although this doesn't change anything.

Nie Wan thought for a moment, then turned her gaze back to the screen.

The scene moved forward rapidly, and Nie Wan felt her heart begin to throb again.

The days of happiness are numbered, and soon we will face the inevitable outcome.

What is destined cannot be changed. Countless experiences of being battered and bruised, and knowingly walking into traps, have taught her that nothing can be altered.

She would no longer be deceived by any being; through this pain, she clearly understood where the boundaries of those beings' power lay.

Every time I remind myself of this, I have to face this separation again.

He Chang was already completely absorbed in the movie, and when she saw the day she received her university admission letter, she couldn't help but turn around and look at Nie Wan.

"If you don't want to look down, I can cover your eyes for you."

“You and Lan Xiangyuan have the same temperament.” Nie Wan smiled. “This is my legacy. If I don’t look at it, who will?”

And I've already gotten used to it.

He Chang sighed and followed her down the screen, witnessing the sudden and successive deaths.

Then, she saw herself in Nie Wan's memory.

Did I look like such a... little princess back then?

He Chang looked at himself in the memory, looking nonchalant, as if he was about to say "Xiang Wu Ning" at any moment, and felt as if he had lived through another world.