"Truly a genius among men."
On the plane, after watching the video of the uncle-nephew tomb raider duo, Su Qing couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
The writer had only mentioned that these two artifacts would be unearthed, but never specified who would do it. Unexpectedly, it was a pair of tomb raiders—and in such a bizarre, public fashion.
Could this duo be considered as having turned themselves in or performed a meritorious act?
Within just one hour of uploading, the video went viral thanks to the app's official recommendations. It quickly became the top trending topic, amassing millions of views. The uncle-nephew duo's wish was fulfilled—they were now famous, trending online.
Even more alive than the unemployed Zhou from before.
After being released from prison, making money as internet celebrities seemed entirely possible.
The comments kept flooding in:
"Holy shit! Is this the legendary Wolong and Chufeng?"
"Coming here just to watch… first time seeing tomb raiders deliver themselves to the authorities!"
"Why is everyone focusing on the wrong thing? Isn't the key point the ancient book mentioning cultivators? And the Sanxingdui stele predicting a catastrophic apocalypse on Blue Planet? Could it really be true?"
"From a professional perspective, that sword must be over a thousand years old. After a millennium, it's still forged steel—it might indeed be a sacred sword. Perhaps its spiritual energy faded because its owner died."
"Come on, don't be naive. Most likely, these two just wanted to get famous. That sword could be a replica bought recently, and they're just riding the hype of the Sanxingdui inscriptions."
"Nowadays, people do anything for fame. Let's wait for official confirmation."
The authorities quickly transferred the ancient sword and book to the Sanxingdui Archaeological Team. After careful study, both items were confirmed to be authentic, over a thousand years old.
The news was made public immediately. Officials also deliberately drew attention to the apocalyptic prophecy. Based on earlier clues, the coming catastrophe seemed very likely.
Preparing the public in advance would prevent panic when it actually arrived and facilitate unified national response and management.
With official confirmation, online and offline discussions exploded.
"So it's real! A cultivator's tomb? Are there really immortals in the world?"
"The apocalypse is the key! I didn't believe the Sanxingdui inscriptions before, but now I have to. It's too coincidental otherwise."
"Damn, ever since discovering the stele, I feel like I don't recognize this world anymore."
"Strange things keep appearing. Will they unearth divine beasts next?"
Foreign media mocked and accused the Xia nation of fabricating panic, unaware of the true severity.
......
Outside Jiangzhou Airport.
Xue Ying, wearing a small sunhat and a pale blue off-shoulder lace dress, stood at the exit, drawing many eyes. Her beauty, figure, and aura were all exceptional.
Not far away, Xue Che sat inside a black BMW, observing through the window. Murmuring, he said, "Could she be here to pick someone up?"
He had been tracking his sister's "pig" antics for days with no results. Xue Ying had been unusually well-behaved.
But today, dressed in this striking outfit at the airport, she caught his attention.
He followed discreetly.
Soon, his eyes narrowed as he saw his sister sprint forward and throw herself into a man's arms.
"That's him," Xue Che recognized Su Qing immediately.
Though he could accept Su Qing as a brother-in-law, seeing his little sister swept off by him made Xue Che furious. He decided to confront Su Qing later.
After all, he knew well how reckless young, wealthy men could be—and Su Qing was no exception.
Stepping out of the car, Xue Che walked over and called, "Yingying."
"Brother!" Xue Ying startled, a childhood-like panic washing over her as if caught sneaking sweets. She held Su Qing's hand tightly, palms sweating.
Su Qing greeted calmly: "Hello, elder brother."
"Go ahead first, I'll talk to him," Xue Che said, his tone authoritative.
Xue Ying ignored him, looking down at her toes, smiling subtly.
Su Qing smiled faintly: "Be obedient."
"Oh," Xue Ying replied, releasing his hand, but glanced back at Xue Che, still slightly uneasy.
Xue Che's anger grew—his adorable sister obeying Su Qing over him! All because of this bastard.
Looking at Su Qing's handsome face, he felt an urge to punch him flat.
But this wasn't jealousy—he told himself.
Suppressing his frustration, he said, "I know…"
"Big brother, let me speak first." Su Qing cut him off politely but assertively.
Xue Che nodded. "Go ahead."
"I just met Wang Yao. Congratulations on becoming a father. You probably haven't told Uncle yet. I know you wanted it to be a surprise," Su Qing said with a teasing smile.
Xue Che's expression changed several times. Su Qing knew and teased him. If his father found out about Xue Ying's pregnancy, he'd be in trouble.
Su Qing continued, "Okay, I'm done. What were you going to say?"
"Nothing… just wishing you and Yingying a long, happy life," Xue Che choked out, swapping confrontation for a blessing.
Su Qing laughed. "Thanks, elder brother. By the way, Wang Yao is a good match. Better marry soon; a big belly won't look good."
Ignoring Xue Che's incredulous expression, he walked toward Xue Ying, hugging her waist.
Xue Che, prepared to scold Su Qing, was completely outmaneuvered.
"The clown… was me?"
Later, Wang Yao arrived, carrying a suitcase, joyfully exclaiming, "Xue Che! You came to pick me up?"
Her previously suppressed frustration dissipated, replaced with delight.
Xue Che looked at her, expression softening. "Yes. Let's go see my father."
"Really!" Wang Yao was thrilled, feeling dizzy with excitement.
He embraced her lightly: "Let's go."
This woman seemed quite suitable. Marriage would happen eventually, so why not now?
In the red Volvo behind, Xue Ying, fastening her seatbelt, asked curiously, "What did you say to my brother? His face is green."
Su Qing teased: "Nothing much… just mentioned that you're pregnant and he's going to be an uncle."
"Pregnant? You wish! He'll be dead if he tells my parents," Xue Ying fumed, raising her fists at Su Qing, only to be held by him gently.
Su Qing pouted: "You're hitting me? That's domestic violence, you know it's illegal."
"Then go report me!" Xue Ying huffed, withdrawing her hand.
As they bickered playfully, the car started moving steadily.
This—roughly—was love.
More precisely, wealthy people's love.
No money? Then go back to surviving urban life, chasing trivial romances.
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