Miler, who has a system for giving up

Everyone listened with great interest as Yan Luo explained the uses and features of various items in detail, and they didn't stop until they reached the elevator.

"Princess and prince, please take the elevator!" Yan Luo gracefully extended a hand, making a ladylike gesture, and guided us to the elevator door.

At that moment, the elevator doors slowly opened, revealing a spacious and bright space.

We stepped into the elevator and felt its spaciousness and comfort.

This elevator is the biggest I've ever seen. It wasn't crowded at all when our group went in; there was still plenty of space, and it could even accommodate three times our number of people.

"Lolo, this elevator is really big! Awesome!" I exclaimed sincerely.

"Because I was shopping in a mall before, I saw some people in wheelchairs having a lot of trouble getting into the elevator. They had difficulty turning around or moving, so I came up with a way to make the biggest elevator possible. This not only makes it easier for those who need help, but it's also more convenient for all of us," she explained.

After hearing this, I couldn't help but give Lolo a thumbs up: "That's a great idea! You've thought of everything."

As the elevator ascended, I secretly admired Lolo's thoughtfulness and caring nature.

She not only focuses on her own needs but is also willing to consider others; this kindness and thoughtfulness warms people's hearts.

When the elevator reaches the designated floor, the doors slowly open again.

As I stepped out of the elevator, I looked back and was filled with emotion.

This experience made me realize that a small detail can bring about huge changes in people, and Lolo demonstrated what true care and respect are through her actions.

Yan Luo led us briskly towards a door with a plaque hanging above it, on which were written four large characters in a flowing, elegant style: "Fairyland on Earth".

Ye Dongjun looked puzzled, pointed to the plaque, and asked curiously, "Sister Luo Luo, why is this room named like this? Is it really as beautiful as a fairyland inside?"

"As I walked along, I noticed that each private room had a different name, mostly consisting of idioms that sounded pleasant and had auspicious meanings. However, this room was called 'Paradise on Earth,' which really piqued my curiosity, and I really wanted to go inside and find out what it was all about."

Sikong Feng, unable to contain his curiosity, began to share his own insights.

Qin Yimeng, who is usually very inquisitive, was unusually quiet this time. She neither asked any questions nor showed any other expression on her face. She simply followed the crowd silently.

Yan Luo smiled slightly, keeping everyone in suspense, and instead of directly answering their questions, she gently pushed open the door.

In an instant, a breathtaking sight unfolded before my eyes—a towering, majestic mountain range!

This mountain gives the impression of being a natural wonder, not something sculpted by human hands, as if it had always stood there.

As we continued walking, it felt as if we were stepping onto a vast, boundless grassland; the soft and elastic texture was incredibly comfortable.

At the same time, the air was filled with a dampness, as if it had just been cleansed by a light rain.

The only light source was in the distance, radiating light like the sun, while there were no other auxiliary lights around it.

So we stepped inside.

Just then, the clear and melodious sound of a babbling brook reached their ears, and everyone turned their gaze toward the direction from which the water flowed. Sure enough, there was indeed a winding brook there.

When we reached the stream, Yan Luo seemed to press a mysterious button. Immediately afterwards, a set of tables and chairs made of stone appeared out of nowhere on the previously empty and barren grassland in front of us.

It all happened so naturally, as if they were meant to be there all along.

Then, we followed Yan Luo and took our seats.

At this moment, Qin Yimeng suddenly spoke up, "How does it feel? This is something I conceived and designed entirely on my own!"

We were all deeply shocked upon hearing this.

Yan Luo looked at Qin Yimeng with admiration and said slowly, "Yimeng's vision has now become a reality, which is truly outstanding! Moreover, so far, I have only led the leadership of the family to this place, and they have all praised it highly. Even the name of this place was suggested and decided by them."

Han Heng's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint, almost imperceptible smile.

He is usually serious and rarely smiles, as if smiles are a rare commodity for him.

However, at this moment, that faint smile was as warm as the spring sun, making people turn their heads to look at her.

"Yimeng, keep working hard. Don't worry, you have many people to help you," he said softly, his tone full of encouragement and trust.

I chimed in, "Indeed, Yimeng did a great job! Once I buy the new land, I hope you can lend me a hand and help me plan it out carefully so I can make some money. Hehe..." My words were full of anticipation.

At this moment, Ye Dongjun chimed in, "Yimeng is really amazing! Little Lele, if you need help, I can lend a hand as well."

Yan Luo, who was standing to the side, agreed with Ye Dongjun's words and nodded slightly in agreement.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Luo waved to signal the others to come and serve us the dishes.

Surprisingly, upon looking around, no one or any machine could be found.

Just as we were wondering what was going on, we saw dishes flying steadily toward the table like nimble birds.

These dishes are brightly colored and have an enticing aroma, as if they were just taken out of the pot, steaming hot and dripping with juice.

Even more amazingly, they do not shake at all when flying in the air, remaining extremely stable.

When it was placed on the table, not a drop of soup was spilled, and the bowls and plates were arranged neatly.

Faced with this unbelievable scene, we all turned our attention to Qin Yimeng, hoping she could unravel this mystery for us.

But to everyone's surprise, Qin Yimeng simply shook her head slightly and muttered mysteriously, "This is a secret of heaven, and cannot be easily revealed."

After saying that, she blinked and a sly smile appeared on her face.

Seeing that she really didn't intend to continue speaking, everyone happily began to enjoy the food.

These foods are so mouthwatering, it's as if you could only taste such delicacies in paradise.

Every dish is a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate. Not only are they delicious, but they are also exquisitely presented and tempting. The aroma they exude is so irresistible that you can't help but want to have another serving.

Everyone was so busy eating that they didn't have time to talk. Soon, all the food was gone, and they even felt a little unsatisfied.

Yan Luo waved her hand again, and a large packaging bag flew over and landed on the open ground in front of her.

Judging from its appearance, there should be many boxes inside, but it is unclear what they contain or how heavy they are.

Ye Dongjun walked forward curiously, and the packaging bag landed steadily on an open ground. Ye Dongjun couldn't wait to reach out and weigh it, but was surprised to find that it was unusually heavy, as if it were filled with stones.

"Sister Luo Luo, what's in there? Why is it so heavy?"

Ye Dongjun put down the packaging bag in his hand, turned to look at Yan Luo with a puzzled expression, and asked.

Yan Luo smiled, walked over to Ye Dongjun, and gently patted his shoulder, saying, "Dongjun, this is the food we just ate! But, there was one serving for everyone, that's why it's so heavy! Although one serving isn't too heavy, there are six of us, so of course there are six servings, making it quite substantial!"

After saying that, Yan Luo smiled and opened the packaging bag, revealing a series of exquisite food boxes inside.

Ye Dongjun nodded in sudden realization, looking at the sumptuous food in front of him, his heart filled with anticipation and satisfaction.

Yan Luo took out her spatial ring and stored all the heavy delicacies inside. Then she led us out of the fairy-tale-like private room.

Everyone was feeling a bit tired, so after getting in the car, we asked the driver to take us home.

Ye Dongjun was still unwilling to give up and kept pestering Qin Yimeng to ask about the private room, but Qin Yimeng remained silent and only repeatedly emphasized that the secrets of heaven should not be revealed.

Ye Dongjun finally lost his patience and sat down in his seat without saying a word.

Seeing his dejected look, Qin Yimeng felt a little guilty. She gently shook her head and said apologetically, "Brother Dongjun, it's not that I don't want to tell you, but I really can't! If I tell you, I might not be able to design such wonderful rooms and things again. When I can tell you, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible, okay?"

Hearing Qin Yimeng make it sound so serious, Ye Dongjun waved his hand and said, "Alright, then let me know when my little Yimeng can talk about it."

Watching Ye Dongjun and Qin Yimeng interact, a sense of curiosity welled up inside me. So, I gently tugged at Han Heng's sleeve, who was sitting next to me, trying to get his attention.

Han Heng's deep and captivating eyes slowly turned to me, his gaze filled with endless doting and tenderness.

He asked softly, "What's wrong, my Le Bao?" As if he had already read my mind, he deliberately lowered his voice, which carried a special sense of intimacy.

I leaned slightly closer to his ear and whispered, "Aheng, I feel like there's something strange about the relationship between Dongjun and Yimeng. Does Yimeng like Dongjun, or does Dongjun like Yimeng?"

After I finished speaking, I moved slightly away from his ear and turned my gaze back to Ye Dongjun and Qin Yimeng.

Just then, I suddenly noticed that Han Heng's ears turned bright red, as tempting as ripe apples.

I looked at him in confusion, not understanding why he was reacting that way. It wasn't until he imitated what I had just done and whispered in my ear that I suddenly understood.

It turned out that he also sensed the intimate atmosphere between us, and this closeness made his heart race and his cheeks flush.

The warm breath brushed against my ear, making my heart race. "Dongjun and Yimeng were betrothed since childhood, but Yimeng was too young then, so Dongjun never knew. When he found out, he absolutely refused to accept it. Later, Dongjun seemed to develop feelings for Yimeng, but he refused to admit it, and he didn't want to follow his family's wishes to be with Yimeng, so he never told her his feelings. However, Yimeng always liked to follow me around, which made Dongjun mistakenly think that Yimeng liked me. But in reality, Yimeng once told me privately that she liked Dongjun, but Dongjun always seemed to dislike her."

After hearing these words, my ears turned bright red, and my cheeks flushed. I picked up my phone and typed, "How about we try to get them together? It's really upsetting to see them acting so awkwardly."

After reading it, Han Heng's lips curled up slightly, and a hint of a smile flashed in his eyes.

He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Okay, I'll do whatever my darling says. Also, I like it when you call me Aheng."

His voice carried a doting and gentle quality, making my heart race.

He seemed to thoroughly enjoy seeing my shy expression, his gaze remaining fixed on me without any intention of looking away.

Those burning eyes seemed to pierce my soul, leaving me nowhere to escape.

I felt my cheeks getting redder and my temperature rising, and I became quite uncomfortable.

He only slowly looked away when we were almost at our destination. At that moment, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I quickly mobilized my spiritual energy to try and lower the temperature on my face. Fortunately, with the help of my spiritual energy, my face gradually returned to normal and was no longer as burning hot as before.

Everyone was exhausted and just wanted to get back to their rooms to rest as soon as possible.

No one noticed my unusual behavior except for Han Heng. He escorted me back to my room first, and then returned to his own.

As soon as I entered the room, I rushed to the bathroom mirror and saw that my ears were still red.

I forgot when I got off the bus, but luckily everyone was in a hurry to get home and rest, so no one noticed.

I quickly finished washing up and took a nice, fragrant hot bath. Just as I was about to fall asleep, my phone suddenly received a message.

I used my spiritual power to wrap the phone and make it fly into my hand.

Just then, a flash of inspiration seemed to appear in my mind, and I seemed to understand the principle behind the private rooms, but I hadn't figured out the specific details yet.

My phone rang again, pulling me back to reality. I opened the messages and saw that both were from Han Heng.

The first reminder was to be careful not to fall asleep while taking a bath; the second was simply "Goodnight".

I replied with a "goodnight" and sent a heart emoji, then put my phone back into my virtual ring.

After coming out of the bathroom, I felt very comfortable and lay lazily on the bed.

A strong wave of drowsiness washed over me, and I slowly pulled the blanket over my head, as if I wanted to wrap the whole world up in it.

Then, I reached out and pressed the switch on the air conditioner remote, letting cool air fill the room.

As the temperature dropped, my body gradually relaxed, and my eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Before long, I fell into a deep sleep and drifted off to sleep.

In my dream, I seemed to be in a wondrous world, playing chess with the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with dreams). Black and white pieces intertwined on the chessboard, the situation was unpredictable, and every move required careful consideration.

My thoughts and the Duke of Zhou (a figure in Chinese mythology associated with dreams) went back and forth, neither willing to give in; a fascinating game of chess was unfolding...