Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

Tao Tao didn't understand why Song Yi would buy such an ugly thing.

Song Yi: "Isn't this fun?"

Tao Tao: "So ugly."

Song Yi: "Isn't it fun?"

Tao Tao: "So ugly."

In the real world, Song Yi goes to work as usual, and when no one is around, he lets Tao Tao out to play for a while.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, Song Yi had just arrived at his office when he received a special phone call.

It was Song Yi's aunt calling. As soon as the call connected, Song Yi's aunt's crying could be heard.

"Xiao Yi, something bad has happened! Your cousin is getting married."

Song Yi's cousin, who is also his aunt's biological son, is one year younger than Song Yi.

However, this cousin had never dated before, and the older he got, the more worried his aunt became. Now that her cousin wants to get married, shouldn't she be happy?

But judging from my aunt's crying, it doesn't sound like she's crying out of joy.

Song Yi: "Auntie, congratulations!"

Aunt Song Yi: "Congratulations, Dad! The woman your cousin has his eye on is 32 years older than him."

Song Yi: "Wow, then that means~"

Song Yi's aunt: "Yes, he's ten years older than me."

The aunt on the other end of the phone blew her nose. Listening to her aunt's crying, Song Yi couldn't help but imagine countless scenarios.

32 years older? Although he doesn't oppose relationships between older women and younger men, he has to admit that his cousin's taste is a bit unusual. Could he have a mother complex? That can't be right. With his aunt's fiery personality, his cousin would have to find a counterexample when looking for a wife.

Song Yi: "Auntie, my cousin has such high standards, so the wife he chose must be very outstanding. Although she is a bit older, that shouldn't be a problem, right?"

Song Yi's aunt cried even harder: "Then take this woman away from me."

Song Yi: "...That's not what I meant."

Song Yi's aunt said, "I don't think this woman is a good person. She and Hao Hao have only known each other for less than a week, and Hao Hao said he wanted to marry her."

Song Yi: "Wow, I didn't realize my cousin was such a sentimental person."

Aunt Song Yi: ·····

"Anyway, I think that woman is not right. Your cousin is definitely bewitched. He insists that both sets of parents meet tomorrow to discuss the wedding. I plan to find a master to go with us. Song Yi, you should also come and take a look at your cousin to see what's wrong with him."

Song Yi knew that her cousin liked mature, older women, but this one was 32 years older than her, so calling her "Auntie" would be fine too.

Song Yi became increasingly curious about the woman's identity.

"Okay, Auntie, send me the address, and I'll go take a look together tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yi's aunt sent Song Yi the address and a photo of the woman.

She has long, straight black hair that reaches her waist, a V-shaped face, and delicate but unremarkable features—a typical "internet celebrity" face.

She has a great figure and well-maintained skin. In the photo, she is wearing a black dress that shows off her slender, fair legs. If you didn't know her age, who would think this woman is fifty-three?

He looked to be only in his thirties, which made Song Yi even more curious.

Song Yi's nephew, Xu Bohao, is on a date with his girlfriend, who is 32 years older than him, shopping for clothes to wear when they meet each other's parents tomorrow.

Xu Bohao, a vigorous 27-year-old young man, looked at the woman in front of him, Su Xueling, with stars practically shooting through his eyes.

"Ah Xue, buy whatever you want, just use my card today."

Su Xueling looked at Xu Bohao with an adoring expression and acted coquettishly.

"Really? Ah Hao, you're such a kind person."

Xu Bohao was completely unaware of how carried away he was; with a wave of his card, 200 million yuan was gone.

Su Xueling lowered her head, her eyes filled with disdain where Xu Bohao couldn't see her.

These kinds of fools are so easy to fool.

The next day, at the Feilin Hotel, room 312, Song Yi's aunt arrived early, and Song Yi also arrived more than twenty minutes early. When he arrived, only his aunt and the master she had invited were in the room.

My aunt's husband is abroad and doesn't have time to come back, so today only my aunt came with a master.

The master, dressed in a light yellow mandarin jacket and sporting a mustache, was sitting next to my aunt, who was respectfully pouring him water.

Upon hearing the door to the private room open, Song Yi's aunt immediately turned around to look. Seeing that it was Song Yi, she stood up to greet him.

Aunt Song Yi: "You've finally arrived, Yi. Your uncle isn't home, and I didn't dare call the elders in the family over, for fear they'd worry. So I had to ask you to come along and check on things."

"I've already invited a master here. This master is very powerful. If your cousin is really being haunted by something, the master will definitely take action."

Song Yi glanced at the master his aunt had invited. The master sat imposingly in his chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, his eyes half-open and seemingly indifferent to everything.

Song Yi's aunt quickly introduced the master to him:

"Master, this is my nephew, Song Yi. I'll need your help with his marriage prospects in the future."

From the moment I entered the room until now, he hasn't opened his eyes to look at me. When he heard my aunt introduce me, he just let out a soft "hmm" in his throat.

But no matter how Song Yi looked at it, he felt that this person was a fraud.

Song Yi: "Is this reliable?"

When Song Yi asked this question, his aunt was afraid that the master would hear it, so she quickly pulled Song Yi to the corner of the wall:

"Shh, this master is really skilled. If it weren't for my friend's introduction, even if you offered him a million, he wouldn't have come out."

"Moreover, the master hates it most when people question him."

Song Yi tilted his head and glanced at the master again, suspecting that his aunt had been murdered.

"So, Auntie, you spent a million?"

Song Yi's aunt looked like she was getting a bargain:

"This is still a family discount price. Otherwise, it would cost at least 150 million for a master to come out once. I'm only doing this for your cousin."

While 1.5 million yuan isn't a huge sum for her aunt's family, it's still a considerable amount, and Song Yi felt a pang of guilt that her aunt might be scammed.

He quietly let Xiao Bao out. Xiao Bao curiously walked up to the master and even tugged at the master's beard, but the master didn't seem to notice.

Song Yi: !! It's confirmed, this master is a fake.

Song Yi immediately put Xiao Bao back. A short while later, his cousin Xu Bohao arrived with his girlfriend Su Xueling.

As soon as Song Yi entered the room, he sensed that something was wrong.