Translator: _Min
With the patience characteristic of young Emperor Yin, he finished just one mouthful of noodles before setting the bowl down.
He sighed, “Let cook for you instead. Can you eat that?”
Hearing this, Si Fuqing hurriedly grabbed a cup of water and gulped it down.
In the holographic ga “Eternity,” it was possible to bring ga items into reality, and eating within the ga could automatically replenish one’s energy.
The interest in the young emperor’s eyes deepened, ‘You’re an interesting ghost.”
He moved to the stove to cook while Si Fuqing cleaned and returned the empty dishes to the imperial kitchen.
As for the haunting, that wasn’t her concern.
It would be best if those who bullied him were scared to death.
Si Fuqing propped her chin and watched him cook, unable to resist poking his cheek.
The young emperor’s voice was gentle, but his words carried strength, “Stop it.”
Si Fuqing stilled, simply watching him.
At just ten years old, he was already so mature. And all of his growth had been bought with blood— Others’, and his own. She understood this well.
Yet, it seed even the decisive Emperor Yin had his own monts of normalcy.
He could shed his aloofness and coldness.
He was quite adept at cooking, having been self-sufficient all this past year.
“It’ll be ready soon,” the young emperor said. “Just wait a mont.” Just then, Si Fuqing heard a system notification in her ear.
[Alert: 30 seconds left until ga ends. Please prepare to log out.]
Last ti, there was no alert, and Si Fuqing had reported the unscrupulous ga system.
This ti there was one.
As if sensing her impending departure, the young emperor suddenly turned around, gazing quietly at her.
Although he looked towards a place empty of anything, his gaze made Si Fuqing feel as if she were truly there.
His expression was neither happy nor angry, “Will I see you again in a year?”
Si Fuqing couldn’t respond before she was ejected back to the login space.
A seven-day countdown appeared on the screen.
Si Fuqing clenched her fist a little harder.
She was an adult; why was the ga still imposing an anti-addiction limit on
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But Si Fuqing admitted that without it, she probably would play for a long ti.
Next ti they t, he would be eleven.
She had the patience. She could wait to see the day he would ascend the throne.
What a spectacular mont that would be.
This session had lasted two hours, longer than the last one.
But it still wasn’t enough.
Si Fuqing sighed, removed her helt, and sat in front of her computer, putting on her headset.
Today, she had arranged to do voice-over work with Serene Delight.
“Little Deer,” Serene Delight’s voice ca through the headphones, “I’m really sorry this project dragged on so long, and I still had to ask you to record at this ti.”
“There’s nothing to apologize for, you helped a lot back then, ” Si Fuqing smiled. “I just finished filming too, and I’m on vacation.”
This voice-over project was a collaboration between Deity Voice and C9 Voice.
It was a radio drama adapted from a novel.
Si Fuqing was playing the male lead.
They both entered the chat.
Imdiately, everyone greeted them.
[Welco, Howard Deer! Welco, Serene Delight!]
[Ahhhh, Howard Deer, I’m your fan! I joined the voice-over industry because of you!]
Si Fuqing greeted them, “Hello.”
[Howard Deer’s voice is so nice to listen to!]
“Wait, wait, wait!” Suddenly, soone in the channel spoke up, “Why does your real voice sound so familiar? I’m sure I’ve heard it before!”
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