Taking off the VR headset, I rubbed my temples and sat up from bed.

I had no idea how long I’d been playing this time, but unexpectedly, I’d encountered something interesting.

Recalling the incident with the Vice Guild Leader, a faint smile appeared on my face.

Getting married in the game was quite an experience, though no one had blessed us.

I got out of bed and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. Outside, the sky was pitch black. From the 88th floor penthouse, the entire cityscape stretched before me.

Towering skyscrapers, bustling roads filled with traffic, brilliantly lit night districts, and residents strolling in the compound.

Knock, knock, knock.

The sound echoed from the door.

"Master, it’s time for dinner," came a voice.

"Mm, you go ahead. I’ll be right down."

The only maid in the house was just a 17-year-old girl, yet she did the work of a nanny, taking care of our daily lives. It was really tough on her.

After tidying my clothes, I stepped out of the room.

At the dining table outside the kitchen, two beautiful girls were having dinner. I casually pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Still refusing to go to class?"

A voice devoid of emotion came.

Ouyang Qingsnow put down her chopsticks and looked at me calmly.

Under the light, her glossy black hair shone beautifully. Her large eyes were crystal clear.

Her delicate oval face and skin as tender as freshly fallen snow made her look like a maiden straight out of a painting.

Moreover, at home, she wore a black tank top that revealed her ample cleavage and snow-white shoulders, incredibly alluring.

She was like a pure young lady unaware of her own charm.

"Mm, not interested."

It had been about half a year since I last attended school, though my name was still on the roster.

Hearing my reply, Ouyang Qingsnow didn’t say more. She wiped her hands with a wet wipe and headed to the bedroom.

By the way, Ouyang Qingsnow is my fiancée, a true heiress. She’s the daughter of the current head of the Ouyang Family. Her family monopolizes nearly fifty percent of the global e-commerce market and has extensive interests in other fields. Moreover, they have close ties with my family.

Our engagement was probably a political arrangement, though partly due to a promise.

Back then, she was really petite and cute.

"Master, the lady of the house actually cares about you. She even asked what you did today."

Yulan—that was the maid’s name. Hmm, "maid" wasn’t quite fitting; "servant" suited her better.

Personally, I didn’t like being taken care of much, so I hadn’t hired a butler. Only occasional temporary cleaners sent by the family.

"Mm."

What did I do today? I doubted it was genuine concern—probably just a casual question. Having stayed home too long, being the shut-in fiancé of a heiress like Ouyang Qingsnow must be embarrassing for her to admit.

How to put it? If not for our families’ ties, our statuses would never have crossed paths. After all, twelve years ago, I was just a beggar who nearly froze to death on the streets.

"Today’s meal was delicious, Lanlan. You worked hard."

Though not as fancy as a big restaurant’s dishes, these simple meals had a homely warmth. And the bandages on her fingers were proof of her efforts.

"Master, you always say that. It’s embarrassing."

Lanlan blushed and lowered her head.

If this were a manga, steam might be rising from her head. I almost looked forward to seeing it.

"Stop calling me ‘Master.’ Just use my name when we’re alone."

"No, no, I can’t! I’m just a servant..."

"I’ve never seen you as a servant. Since you entered this house, I’ve considered you family."

Meeting Yulan was somewhat coincidental. Perhaps it was a gift from heaven.

"M-Master, please stop saying such embarrassing things! It’s so shy-making."

She was so shy she almost buried her head under the table.

"Yes, yes."

If I weren’t already engaged, marrying Lanlan wouldn’t be bad. She was diligent, hardworking, cooked satisfying meals, and most importantly, she was my type.

After a quick dinner, I headed to the door, put on my coat, and prepared to go out.

"Master, going out again?"

"Mm."

I returned to the country only three years ago. After living in humble homes for so long, this big house felt unfamiliar. Near Ouyang Qingsnow’s school, I’d bought a bungalow where I felt more comfortable.

When free, I preferred staying there.

Walking downstairs, I strolled through the park-like residential area. The scent of grass and trees refreshed me indescribably.

On the streets, most people walked with heads down, glued to their phones. In my pocket, I carried an antique Nokia—usable for calls and as a brick for defense. Worth every penny, though hard to find these days. I had to search many places to get it.

"Out for a walk again?"

"Mm."

The speaker was a golden-haired youth with a pretty face and slender figure. His voice was soft, almost feminine. Had he not had short hair and worn male clothes, he might be mistaken for a girl. Ah, what the internet calls a "cross-dressing boy." If he wore women’s clothes, he’d drive most men wild.

Honestly, liking cross-dressers—this world really has issues.

Xiang Yu—a young master from the Xiang Family, one of the Six Great Clans. Unlike his domineering older brother, he was gentle. By the way, he lived in the same residential complex as me.

"Not sure. Just walking around."

"You really enjoy solo walks. Speaking of which, where’s your fiancée? Aren’t you two doing something under the cover of darkness?"

"Like what?"

This kid spoke so casually, completely carefree. Teasing him a bit wouldn’t hurt.

"In the small woods, the square, the park, the streets, the rooftop, or even the swimming pool."

Walking beside me, Xiang Yu clasped his hands behind his back and grinned mischievously.

"Not a bad idea."

"But you should practice moderation! Remember, Qingsnow-chan is a peerless beauty. Carelessness might lead to exhaustion—or worse. That’s a brotherly warning."

He acted so mature, though he was just a kid under eighteen.

"True, but—"

"But what? Don’t tell me your stamina’s lacking."

He stopped and blocked my path, glancing down at my crotch while clicking his tongue. "Tsk, tsk, tsk."

What a speechless little brat.

"But honestly, I’m not that into women. I’m more interested in cute boys like you. How about coming to my place tonight? Just the two of us."