"Each celestial body’s rotation time varies. In his spare time, Wang Chi calculated that a day and night here is approximately 260,000 seconds, equivalent to three Earth days. So, after he came through, the twenty-eight days and nights of drifting and surviving at sea weren’t merely twenty-eight days, but nearly three months."

"Thanks to those three months of training, Wang Chi’s mindset became exceptionally calm, to the point where he occasionally hallucinates. He often feels he can transform into a giant wave on the Nether Sea, with an inextinguishable fire burning fiercely within him, drinking bodily fluids without quenching that... whenever he encounters these hallucinations, he can only ignore them and allow his mind to tremble often, allowing himself to feel collapse, pain, coldness, and emptiness; untouched by time, favorable or adverse circumstances, he firmly believes he will reach the other shore no matter what."

"This unwavering belief led Wang Chi to face the eerie scene that made one’s scalp tingle with calmness, almost immediately coming up with a response strategy, and shouting out loud: ’Wind, hear my command!’ Then he dashed off without stopping..."

The attic was left with Li Peifeng alone, typing away on the keyboard, focused on writing, without seriously considering what kind of attitude the three people downstairs planned to take towards him in the future.

"I won’t be touched by time, favorable or adverse circumstances, firmly believing no matter what, I will reach the other shore."

Li Peifeng’s mood at this moment was as calm and transparent as the protagonist he described in his writing.

He typed until two in the morning. Perhaps today’s experiences helped his novel writing, leading Li Peifeng to break his record speed, with a total of 16,000 words drafted.

"Such efficiency, I truly deserve to be platinum!"

With a small compliment to himself, Li Peifeng calmed down again, dealt with his hygiene, got into bed, turned off the lights, and went to sleep!

But once he lay down, he had no sleepiness at all, and his thoughts immediately surged.

He was eager to use [Heart Connection] to know what the three downstairs were thinking now and prepare countermeasures in advance, but after hesitating for a moment, he still didn’t take action.

Because it was meaningless, the three downstairs might have already gone to bed, and even if they hadn’t, they were probably thinking nothing more than resentment and anger towards him. To appease their emotions, it wouldn’t be effective to just sweet-talk them; Li Peifeng must abandon illusions, remain focused, and resolve that fundamental problem.

"This is a bit tricky!"

Li Peifeng sighed, covered himself with the quilt, and closed his eyes.

When encountering a problem, think about it, will it kill you? No, then no problem!

When encountering another problem, think about it, will it kill you? Yes? Then dying is just fine!

... 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Beep beep beep~~"

"Car plate number 89564, come down and move your car!"

"This white BMW is blocking my garage, come down and move your car!"

By the next morning at six-thirty, just as the sky began to brighten, the neighborhood became lively, filled with sounds of people and car horns, noisy beyond compare. Residents, having been cooped up for so long, got up early to prepare to leave.

It didn’t matter where they went, as long as they weren’t at home. Staying still any longer would truly make them a turtle!

And as expected by Li Peifeng, the situation at home was such that all three girls were ready to leave with their luggage without having breakfast nor a word, and if he hadn’t come down immediately after waking up, he would have missed it for sure.

"Not having breakfast?"

Li Peifeng saw the three with their hands full, carrying big bags and small bags, and immediately stepped forward to help.

"You take this, it’s heavy."

Huang Tianxuan didn’t hesitate, immediately handed a large backpack to Li Peifeng, who put it on, walked to Zhao Qingge, and picked up the bag on her suitcase, then moved on to help Wu Wenyue.

"No need." Wu Wenyue shook her head and waved her hand: "I have little luggage."

"Leaving without breakfast?"

Li Peifeng asked again, and Zhao Qingge, sparing words, said: "We’ll eat out."

Wu Wenyue said: "There’s not much food left at home. Heat up the dumplings from yesterday, they’re enough for you. We are leaving first."

Saying this, she was the first to step out the door, followed closely by the other two. Naturally, Li Peifeng had to escort them to the community gate with their luggage.

Once everyone entered the elevator, they fell into silence. Li Peifeng used [Heart Connection] to sense the feelings of the three, feeling a slight chill.

A little frost seemed insignificant, but like the dust of times, it falls as a mountain on ordinary people. Frost in this freshly snowed winter is particularly cold...

In short, the three were determined to keep their distance from Li Peifeng, with Wu Wenyue also secretly making up her mind.

[Unforgivable, unforgivable, not even sixteen times a week could forgive this bastard...]

What sixteen times? Sixteen times of what? Whatever sixteen times was, it sounded terrifying!

As the group walked out of the stairway, the outdoor snow was dazzlingly white, the sky still dimly gray, with only a red glow appearing in the east. The fresh air mixed with the exhaust of starting cars was somewhat bad...

Li Peifeng took quick steps, reached Wu Wenyue, and said softly: "Wenyue, you’re leaving too?"

"Why not? I have work."

Wu Wenyue glanced at him: "The studio dividend has been transferred to you, check it yourself."

Li Peifeng had already seen this money; out of the three entities, only the accounts of Wu Wenyue and Gu Jinyu were profitable so far, with a total income of 450,000. After expenses, each shareholder received a profit of 90,000.