When Qin Yusen returned home that night, his little sister immediately shoved a small porcelain bottle into his hands.

“This is the medicine I made—it’s called the Nightfall Pill. Take one, and I guarantee you’ll fall asleep instantly. It’s specially designed for people like you who struggle to sleep at night.”

Gu Yingying was absolutely confident in its effectiveness. Unlike ordinary pills, hers couldn’t be mass-produced—they had to be personally refined using the secret techniques of the Medicine Sect. Their spells were beyond anything normal alchemy could achieve, so naturally, the effects were unparalleled.

Qin Yusen studied the bottle for a moment before nodding.

“Alright…I’ll take it.”

He had no idea what kind of pill his little sister had just handed him, but it didn’t matter. Even if it were poison, he would still take it—because it was from her. For some reason, he trusted her completely.

Seeing his response, Gu Yingying quickly added, “Just one before bed, okay? Don’t take more than that.”

She had suddenly remembered the importance of proper dosage. The fact that someone was willing to take her medicine without any proof of its effects—that alone told her just how much he cared.

“Thanks, Yingying.” Qin Yusen smiled. Ever since he found his little sister, he’d been smiling more and more.

The two had dinner together before heading back to their rooms for the night. Exhausted from refining medicine all day, Gu Yingying fell asleep the moment she hit the bed.

Qin Yusen, however, went through his usual nightly routine—showering, changing into fresh clothes, and lying down. But, as always, he remained wide awake. He had long since given up on falling asleep easily. Most nights, he simply stayed up, waiting—waiting—until morning came.

His gaze fell on the small porcelain bottle by his bedside. Picking it up, he carefully opened the lid and poured out a tiny white pill. It was smooth and well-made, its surface almost delicate-looking. Bringing it closer to his nose, he caught a faint scent of mint.

Not bad.

Without hesitation, he grabbed a glass of water and swallowed the Nightfall Pill.

After all, he had promised his sister he would take it.

At first, he thought it was just like all the other sleep aids he had tried before—useless. But less than ten minutes later, sleep overtook him.

And this time… it wasn’t like the heavy, drug-induced slumber he was used to.

It was light. Peaceful. Free.

For the first time in years, Qin Yusen drifted into a dream.

A good one.

In his dream, he and Yingying had grown up together, living side by side. He doted on his little sister… and there were also those faceless parents, shadows of what could have been.

As the first rays of morning sunlight streamed through the window, Qin Yusen slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was calm, carrying a rare sense of tranquility. He lifted a hand to shield his face from the light, and the golden glow filtering through his fingers cast soft patterns across his pale, jade-like skin.

How long had it been?

How long since he last slept so peacefully?

The night had felt like a dream—a perfect, beautiful dream. So much so that he almost didn’t want to wake up.

Turning his head, his eyes fell on the small porcelain bottle of Nightfall Pills on his nightstand. Next to it was the Radiance Pill his sister had specifically told him to take. Qin Yusen smiled again.

Maybe… his little sister really was extraordinary.

By the time Gu Yingying came downstairs, she found her brother already sitting at the dining table, looking more refreshed and energized than she had ever seen him.

Noticing his state, she couldn’t help but ask, “Brother, how was it? Did you sleep well last night?”

Qin Yusen didn’t want to question his sister about what had happened to her, nor did he want to dig too deeply into the mystery of the Nightfall Pills.

He only knew one thing—she cared about him.

And that was enough.

He nodded. “I did. And I slept really well. Yingying, thank you. It’s been so long since I’ve felt this at ease.”

A sleep where he didn’t have to stay on guard.

A sleep where he didn’t have to be afraid.

It was addictive.

“Mhm, that’s great! You look so much better now. I’ll make some more medicine in the next couple of days—just in case you need to take some with you when you travel for work.”

Gu Yingying genuinely cared about Qin Yusen. Seeing that he was doing much better, she beamed, her bright, peach-blossom eyes sparkling with warmth.

For Qin Yusen, that warmth seeped into his heart.

So, this was what it feels like to be cared for by family.

“I have a business meeting in the neighboring province today, so I’ll only be back tonight. Just relax and enjoy yourself at home. I’ve already spoken to Butler Liu—if you need anything, just tell him. Also, at nine o’clock, the managers from various boutiques will be coming over. If you see anything you like, buy it. Use my card, understood?”

Qin Yusen glanced at his watch, reminded of his upcoming work obligations. He couldn’t help but remind her again. It was Saturday, and though Yingying had been living with him for a while now, this was the first time he was arranging for her to buy clothes, jewelry, and handbags. He wasn’t going to be there, which worried him slightly—what if she was too frugal and didn’t buy anything?

“Got it, Brother! If I like something, I’ll definitely buy it!”

Gu Yingying was sipping her porridge as she replied, her tone casual and carefree. She knew her brother was rich, which was exactly why she had no intention of being thrifty. If she didn’t spend money, he wouldn’t be happy!

Qin Yusen shot a glance at Butler Liu, who immediately nodded in understanding.

Soon after breakfast, Qin Yusen left for work, leaving Gu Yingying at the villa with the housekeepers and staff.

By nine o’clock, the managers from various luxury brands had begun arriving one after another.

These brands specialized in high-end to premium luxury fashion tailored for young women. Not only had the boutique representatives arrived in person, but they had also brought a vast selection of clothing. Having received Gu Yingying’s photos from Butler Liu in advance, the experienced designers could instantly gauge her measurements. Given her unique status, they had prepared full sets of outfits—whatever this young lady liked, they were more than willing to provide.

Gu Yingying never expected that, in this lifetime, she would get to shop like this. Her mind drifted back to her days on the Anlan Continent—back then, she had mistaken her senior brother for a poor little thing, only to later realize he was actually a huge tycoon. Seizing the chance, she had made him buy out an entire street for her. But honestly, an entire street in Anlan wasn’t that impressive.

Now, looking at the elegantly dressed women before her, their outfits and makeup meticulously perfected, she was finally beginning to understand the true indulgence of the wealthy.

After all, when the clothes were delivered straight to your home, how can you not enjoy it?

“Miss, if you like anything, you can keep it all. Sir mentioned that your wardrobe is still rather empty and hopes you’ll pick out more. These are just everyday outfits—every season, the latest collections will be delivered to you. Please, take your time.”

Butler Liu gestured for a maid to bring over a cup of rose tea. Seeing how breathtaking their young lady looked, he was certain—once she dressed up, she would be even more stunning!

“Mhm, okay.” Gu Yingying nodded, her delicate and beautiful features drawing admiration from the boutique managers.

No doubt about it—this was the kind of girl raised by the elite.

Look at that face. Look at that flawless, porcelain skin. Absolutely enviable!

“Miss Gu, this is Chanel’s latest collection from our young women’s line. Please take a look. If you’re interested, I’ll have them brought in immediately.”

The Chanel manager’s tone was especially respectful. This was not just an ordinary order.

Many people assumed luxury fashion was mainly sold in high-end boutiques, where customers walked in and made their purchases. But insiders knew the truth—certain elite families placed seasonal orders so massive that a single household could outbuy five entire flagship stores over the course of a quarter.

Gu Yingying received a personalized style book curated exclusively for her. Every outfit had been carefully selected to match her aesthetic, ensuring that each piece—from clothing to accessories, handbags, and shoes—was perfectly coordinated. The moment she flipped it open, her heart skipped a beat.

“Oh, I love this one.”

“This one is great too…”

“Wow, this is so pretty…”

“This dress is gorgeous…”

Her enthusiastic praise made the manager’s smile widen. Every piece that caught Gu Yingying’s eye was mentally noted—after all, the more she admired, the more she would likely buy.

By the time she finished browsing the fashion guide, only a handful of outfits didn’t appeal to her. But out of the forty-plus sets, she loved almost all of them. With expert stylists having carefully crafted each ensemble, every page exuded a level of sophistication that was simply irresistible.

“Hmm… aside from the ones I just said I don’t like, I’ll take everything else. And make sure to include all the matching accessories as well.”

Gu Yingying made her decision without hesitation, and the manager’s smile instantly brightened.

Clients like her—elegant, poised, and generous—were every luxury brand’s dream. Nothing showcased their designs better than a wealthy young lady with impeccable taste and a willingness to spend.

Standing to the side, Butler Liu was equally pleased. Before leaving, the young master had specifically instructed him to ensure Miss Yingying got whatever she wanted. If she hesitated to buy anything, he was to purchase it all on her behalf. But now, seeing her decisiveness, he was relieved—this young lady knew how to enjoy life.

It seemed she was bringing a positive change to the young master as well.

The first brand manager had set the tone, and soon, the others followed suit, each presenting their carefully curated fashion guide tailored specifically for Gu Yingying. It was evident that these professionals weren’t just salespeople—they had the skills of high-end fashion stylists. Each page was an irresistible display of luxury, and before she knew it, Gu Yingying was completely enthralled.

Initially, the staff had expected the process to take all day. After all, shopping for clothes could be an exhausting ordeal—unless one simply took everything.

And that’s exactly what Gu Yingying did.

If she liked it, she bought it. Every dress, every coordinated accessory, every handbag, and every pair of shoes—all of it.

By the time 11 AM rolled around and it was time to settle the bill, Gu Yingying took out the black card her brother had given her. But before she could hand it over, Butler Liu informed her that her brother had left a separate card just for her daily expenses—including shopping sprees like this.

After the managers finally left, Gu Yingying could finally take a break. At least a portion of the clothes had already been delivered, and the maids were busy hanging them in her walk-in closet.

“Uncle Liu, I think I might have bought a lot of clothes today…” For a moment, Gu Yingying couldn’t even recall how many outfits she had picked or how much she had spent. The clothes had been too beautiful—no woman could resist.

“As long as Miss likes them, that’s all that matters. Besides, you were actually quite modest—everything combined only came to 9.4 million,” Butler Liu reassured her, completely unaware that his words had the potential to earn him a smack.

Gu Yingying blinked. I spent 9.4 million in a single morning? An indescribable feeling washed over her. Money was truly bizarre—so hard to earn, yet so ridiculously easy to spend.

Noticing her thoughtful expression, Butler Liu continued with a gentle smile.

“Miss, you don’t have to worry. The young master is very wealthy. Apart from his passion for charity work, he doesn’t particularly indulge in luxury for himself. His only wish is for you to be happy every day, without any concerns about money.”

His words made Gu Yingying suddenly recall a joke she had seen before—

When was a man the most attractive?

Answer: When he’s swiping his card.

She never got to experience a boyfriend spoiling her with unlimited shopping sprees, but instead, she got a taste of being pampered by an overindulgent older brother. And honestly? It felt just as good.

“Uncle Liu, thank you for telling me this. I know my brother spoils me a lot, and I’ll be good—I won’t cause him any trouble!” She smiled like a delicate cherry blossom—soft, sweet, and impossible to resist.

“Miss has always been well-behaved. The young master adores you very much,” Butler Liu said with a knowing smile. Having worked for Qin Yusen for years, he understood better than anyone just how much his master doted on his little sister.

“Mm-hmm! Then I’m going upstairs to check out my new clothes!” Unable to hold back her excitement, Gu Yingying practically skipped up the stairs. Every item that had been brought today had already been prepped and was ready to wear. When she entered her massive walk-in closet, she found the maids busily arranging the new outfits, each piece carefully hung and displayed.

There probably wasn’t a single woman in the world who could resist this kind of luxury.

She picked out a soft, pastel green dress and slipped it on. With the maids’ help, she added matching jewelry, and the moment she saw herself in the mirror, she realized—she looked even better than the design sketches.

“Miss, would you like me to style your hair? I can also do your makeup,” one of the maids offered.

The household staff had all seen the design plans in advance. After all, when Miss Gu wanted to wear something, they had to be the first to assist her. The Qin family’s maids were professionals—whether it was hairstyling, manicures, or makeup, their skills were top-tier.

“Wow, really? You’re amazing!” Gu Yingying’s eyes sparkled with admiration. She wasn’t very good at doing makeup herself. Back in Anlan Continent, she had always been spoiled by her senior brother. And besides, he always said he didn’t like the smell of cosmetics, so she had never really bothered with them.

Gu Yingying sat still as the maid worked on her hair and makeup. In less than twenty minutes, a delicate, doll-like beauty stared back at her from the mirror.

Her features were already exquisite, but with the touch of makeup, they became even more striking. Her porcelain-like skin had a soft, rosy glow, giving it an almost translucent quality. Long, fluttery lashes framed her bright eyes, making them sparkle like a doll’s. Her naturally refined nose stood out even more, and her lips—layered with several coats of soft pink gloss—looked irresistibly sweet.

Staring at her own reflection, Gu Yingying felt a little unfamiliar with this version of herself.

“Ayin, you’re incredible! Your makeup skills are top-notch!” She gave the maid a big thumbs-up, her eyes filled with admiration.

Just then, Butler Liu walked in. Seeing his young mistress looking so lively and charming, he couldn’t help but smile.

“Miss, among the maids, Ayin is the most skilled. Until the young master finds you a dedicated personal assistant, if you’d like, you can have Ayin stay by your side. She’s highly capable and can take care of many daily tasks for you.”

At those words, Ayin’s eyes immediately lit up with excitement. Everyone in the household had already noticed how much the young master doted on his sister. Staying by Miss Gu’s side was like taking a direct path to success. Forget the pay raise—just being close to someone as generous as Miss Gu meant endless benefits.

With that thought in mind, Ayin resolved to learn even more skills to make herself even more useful.

“I would be honored to stay by your side, Miss,” she said proactively.

Gu Yingying nodded with a smile. “Great! From now on, you’ll be in charge of my outfits, makeup, and hairstyling every day.”

Of course, a personal maid’s duties went far beyond that, but Gu Yingying wasn’t aware of it yet.

“Thank you for this opportunity, Miss. I’ll work even harder!” Ayin promised earnestly.

Butler Liu observed the exchange with satisfaction. Still, he chuckled and gently reminded her, “Miss, lunch is ready. You must be hungry by now. If the young master finds out you haven’t eaten at this hour, he’ll be worried.”

It had to be said—Butler Liu was truly an expert at handling both people and situations. His words were always smooth, and his actions were always efficient. Gu Yingying liked him a lot.

She headed downstairs for lunch, and despite being the only one at home, the meal was as lavish as ever. Halfway through, she shared a portion of her food with Bastet. Lately, her fluffy companion had developed a taste for human food—not that it surprised her. After all, Bastet wasn’t an ordinary cat.

But… why had Bastet been disappearing so often lately?

Back when Gu Yingying was busy with school, she hadn’t noticed anything unusual. But now that she was home more often, she realized something—Bastet had been disappearing every morning, only returning around noon. And judging by the lingering scent of shampoo on his fur, he had even gotten the maids to give him a bath, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

“Bastet, where have you been running off to lately? What are you up to?”

Curious, she scooped him into her arms. Surprisingly, this time Bastet didn’t resist. Instead, he flicked out his tongue and affectionately licked her cheek. That only deepened her suspicion. Back in Anlan, the only time Bastet ever acted this sweet was when Senior was upset with her.

Just then, Bastet suddenly leaped out of her arms and dashed toward the door. He paused, turned back, and gave her a look.

A clear invitation: Follow me.

After centuries together, Gu Yingying understood him instantly. She hurried after him, and Butler Liu, along with a few maids, followed suit. They trailed Bastet for nearly ten minutes before arriving at a familiar destination—her own villa.

Right. She had almost forgotten about this place ever since moving into her brother’s home. Staring at the house, she was momentarily stunned.

Then, Bastet let out a soft, mournful meow.

For the first time, Gu Yingying felt like he sounded… sad.

Following the sleek black cat spirit inside, Gu Yingying and her group were met with a shocking sight.

The garden, which was supposed to be filled with nothing but flowers, had become a refuge for stray cats. And not just a few—at a glance, there had to be at least a hundred of them.

They weren’t all in good shape. Some were dirty and unkempt, while others bore the scars of past fights or abuse, their wounds looking raw and painful.

Bastet padded over to Gu Yingying’s feet and, for the first time since arriving in this world, rubbed against her leg with uncharacteristic obedience. When he lifted his head, his striking blue eyes, usually filled with arrogance, now carried a deep sorrow.

As a cat spirit, he had never begged for anything. But for the past few days, he had been finding abandoned and mistreated cats, bringing them here to protect them. It was his duty—to shield his own kind.

He couldn’t believe it. How could a mighty cat spirit witness members of his race being tormented by weak, weaponless humans? He had even taken matters into his own paws, using dream magic to punish those who had harmed them.

Gu Yingying understood immediately. She crouched down, gently reaching out to stroke him.

“Alright, I know you’re upset. I’ll take care of them, okay? Tell them to behave, and I’ll bring them to a pet shop for a check-up. How about that?”

Bastet, of course, understood her words. He nuzzled her hand lightly, a rare show of trust. He had never wanted to admit that he was bound to such a fragile human, had always resisted the idea of being commanded by someone so weak.

But after five hundred years… he knew.

She was the only one who had ever let him stand proudly on her shoulder.

After soothing Bastet, Gu Yingying turned to look at Butler Liu.

“Uncle Liu, I want to take these stray cats to the vet. Can you arrange it?”

For a professional butler, refusing a request from his employer was never an option—especially not for Butler Liu.

“Of course, Miss.”

Within minutes, as if by magic, three or four large trucks rolled up. Gu Yingying was stunned, only to learn that these were the same trucks originally meant for transporting her medicinal herbs. The coincidence made her feel like this was all meant to be.

The stray cats, obedient under Bastet’s command, didn’t resist. Though some trembled in fear, none of them lashed out or tried to escape. One by one, they followed Bastet’s silent instructions and climbed onto the trucks.

Standing nearby, Gu Yingying and the others took count.

There were exactly 120 stray cats.

Handling so many stray cats was no easy task.

But then again, money solved a lot of problems—and Gu Yingying had plenty of it.

Seeing the sheer number of strays, she suddenly thought of the pet store owner who had helped with neutering stray cats last time. That pet center was huge, with multiple floors. It should be able to accommodate all these cats, right?

With that in mind, Gu Yingying made her way to Brother Meng’s pet store, bringing the entire feline entourage along.

After a half-hour drive, they finally arrived.

Perhaps because these strays were used to the wild, none of them seemed particularly afraid of the ride. Even after reaching the pet store, they remained eerily calm.

Inside, store manager Chen Meng once again found himself witnessing another unbelievable scene.

That same young lady. That same little black cat.

And this time… they’d brought over a hundred stray cats with them.

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