Lin Mucian returned with a chill in her heart.
Ling Qianhe had said.
The moment her Mu Nian sister shattered, she felt a pang of heartache.
Her heart felt as if it were clutched by an invisible hand, a searing pain engulfing her in an instant.
She gritted her teeth and painstakingly pushed the pain away!
Task executors were not supposed to possess excessive personal emotions.
She could not allow her emotions to manipulate her body.
The system then chimed in.
He truly didn't suspect a thing, tsk tsk. After all, he also knew that miracles were rare in this world. One couldn't lose something, only to find it again, lose it again, and then find it again.
However, our system exists to grant his wishes.
Lin Mucian listened to the system's playful banter.
She asked the system.
How long has the blood clot in his mind been there?
The system chirped merrily.
It's always been there. What villain doesn't have some terminal illness? Moreover, his troubles aren't limited to the blood clot in his head.
The system stopped abruptly at this point.
Clearly, it felt it had said too much.
It couldn't continue.
Lin Mucian, however, drew a sharp breath.
Don't tell me Madam Ling injected some kind of drug into Ling Qianhe when he was a child?
The system cowered.
I can't tell you!
This is all classified world information!
Lin Mucian felt like cursing.
Can my medical skills solve this problem?
The system stammered.
It requires an upgrade. Currently, you are a Chinese Medicine Saint, but you need to be promoted to a Chinese Medicine God. This requires an additional one thousand points.
Lin Mucian's expression turned grim, as if covered in a layer of ice.
Isn't it only five hundred points to exchange for Chinese medicine skills? And an upgrade requires a thousand points? Why don't you just rob me?
The system cried out in protest.
This isn't something I can decide, Host. Please don't be unreasonable. These are the rules set by the main system, clearly priced. You just need to conquer more men to exchange for it!
Actually, it's not a big deal if you don't save Ling Qianhe. The side effects won't manifest anytime soon anyway. The blood clot in his brain will at most leave him paralyzed and confined to a wheelchair within a year.
Isn't he the main villain? Being disabled and confined to a wheelchair is a standard feature for villains.
In the original plot, he was even supposed to be disfigured!
As long as you harden your heart and ignore him, the world will continue to turn.
Hey, Host, don't hit me!
Lin Mucian wished she could take a knife and kill it.
To render the dazzling, radiant Ling Qianhe, who shone brightly on stage, paralyzed and confined to a wheelchair forever?
To disfigure the handsome, god-like Qianhe, who won the Film Emperor award?
How could it speak of such tragic matters so casually!
Bastard!
Son of a bitch!
Heartless scoundrel!
Her face was ashen, and she stormed back to the Lin family villa. Madam Lin, seeing her furious, was startled.
Little Ci?
Little Ci, what's wrong? You look so unhappy.
Lin Mucian took a deep breath. She forced herself to suppress her emotions and prevent an outburst.
She didn't want to frighten Lin Cuiping.
It's nothing, I'm just a bit troubled by the upcoming competition.
Madam Lin, however, beamed.
Little Ci, didn't you mention wanting to find a professional agent? My childhood friend just returned from overseas. He's in private equity and is incredibly successful. He said he can switch jobs and become a professional agent for our Lin family!
I've known him for many years. He was very good to me when we were children. Later, he went abroad to study, and I married your father, so we haven't had much contact.
Lin Mucian knew about this.
The system had mentioned it before.
She hadn't expected this man to show up so soon.
Outside the window, Uncle Li was watering the flowers. The hand holding the watering can paused slightly, then he raised his head, feigning utmost simplicity, and said.
Madam Lin is meeting an old friend?
Would you like me to drive you?
Lin Cuiping was completely unsuspecting.
She was a pure, naive simpleton.
She nodded happily.
Oh, yes, yes! I haven't seen this old friend in many years!
Uncle Li's complexion turned a bit green. He looked at the excited Lin Cuiping, lowered his head, his expression deepening.
As long as Madam is happy.
Lin Mucian cleared her throat.
She had no interest in this middle-aged love triangle. Let them be. She was still preoccupied with Ling Qianhe's illness. If that were the case, revealing her identity to Qianhe now might not be a good time.
If Qianhe brother found out her identity.
How else could she earn points from other men to save him?
Only.
Lin Mucian felt a twinge of guilt.
She lowered her head, the tree shadows dappled, the wind rustled the roses in the garden, and she rubbed her temples.
Suddenly, a tall youth leaped out from the garden. She was startled. The youth grinned and waved desperately at her, his smile carefree.
Little Ci?
Your driver said he'd teach me boxing! He's so amazing, he punched through that thick wooden board!
If I could be as strong as him, I could protect Little Ci!
Lin Mucian looked at him, a myriad of thoughts swirling in her mind. She asked the system.
Can I not earn points from them? I don't want to fail anyone again.
Strictly speaking.
She had already failed Ling Qianhe once.
She had promised to stay by his side forever.
But she hadn't.
Although it wasn't intentional, although it was just a mission, damn it, she just didn't want him to be hurt or disappointed.
The system was stunned.
After a moment, it seemed to be performing complex and precise calculations.
That is also possible. However, the difficulty will be extremely high, escalating to a hellish level. It would be a mission difficulty that you, Host, have never accomplished before. Dafen.
Let's just say, the completion rate is very low.
Lin Mucian remained expressionless.
Tell me first.
The system listed for her.
The first point is to achieve the goal of global fame. World recognition exceeding ninety percent, meaning becoming a global superstar.
Being even more famous than Ling Qianhe currently is, would suffice.
Hmm. And then?
The system continued.
Change their destinies.
Lin Mucian frowned.
Them? Who do you mean?
The system said.
The main characters of the plot. If the Host can significantly alter their fates, you will gain more world power, allowing you to contend with this small world, and ultimately save the villain who is destined for ruin. However, this path is too difficult. None of the previous攻略者 have ever succeeded.
Lin Mucian replied without hesitation.
Then let's change them. Just because no one has succeeded doesn't mean I can't. I am the most outstanding executor in the entire space. What others cannot do, I can.
She smiled.
And instantly felt lighter.
Changing the destinies of the main plot characters, right?
Doesn't Lin Cuiping count?
System: Yes.
What about the school bully Zhou Yuan'an?
System: He counts too. However, he doesn't really need saving. No, wait. His mother will die of illness. His lifelong regret is not having the money to get his mother medical treatment when he was young. Even after winning an Olympic championship, this regret was never rectified. Dafen.
Lin Mucian's smile gradually widened.
She had a way.
She would definitely save Qianhe!