*System, spend 100 Emotion Points for one Lottery Draw,* Qin Yang thought.
*If I can draw, I should seize the time to get rewards.
I’ll save the draws costing over 1,000 Emotion Points for later.*
[Lottery Draw in progress… Congratulations, Host, you have obtained B-rank Vehicle Driving Skill.]
A massive influx of information flooded Qin Yang’s mind.
This driving skill didn’t just cover ordinary cars; it included trucks, racing cars, and even tank driving techniques.
*To think I got a B-rank reward!*
A look of joy flashed in Qin Yang’s eyes.
Getting a C-rank reward for 100 Emotion Points would be the standard.
Anything below C-rank would feel like a loss, but anything above C-rank meant the 100 Emotion Points were spent very worthily.
*Vehicle Driving Skill—this is actually quite practical.*
Qin Yang had obtained his driver’s license during his sophomore year of college, but he hadn’t touched a steering wheel since.
He’d pretty much forgotten everything he’d learned at driving school.
Now, obtaining B-rank driving skill felt fantastic.
*There are five million in that card.
I can consider buying a car,* Qin Yang thought.
He was currently living in a villa complex.
It was a bit of a walk to get out, and there were no buses or subways nearby.
There were two cars in Jiang Muxue’s villa.
One was used by the maids for running errands like grocery shopping, and the other was Jiang Muxue’s Bentley, worth several million yuan.
Neither car was suitable for him.
Although he was married to Jiang Muxue, it wouldn’t be right for him to drive her car.
*Didi!*
Qin Yang’s phone rang.
“Aunt Liang, what’s up?”
The call was from Liang Lan.
“Xiao Qin, there’s something I need to tell you. Some people already know about your marriage to Muxue. Your Uncle Jiang and I are planning to host a few tables for a formal announcement the day after tomorrow.”
“Aunt Liang, that’s fine with me.”
Liang Lan smiled.
“There’s one more thing. You haven’t visited us yet. Your Uncle Jiang will be back from his business trip tomorrow night, so I’ll have the driver pick you up for dinner.”
“Alright.”
Liang Lan asked, “Xiao Qin, how is Muxue doing? Are there any abnormalities in her ECG and EEG compared to before?”
“Aunt Liang, nothing yet.”
Liang Lan fell silent for a moment before saying, “Xiao Qin, you need to manage the progress yourself. If there’s no effect, you’ll have to push things further. Right now, the most important thing is for Muxue to wake up.”
“Okay.”
Liang Lan hung up the phone.
A look of anguish crossed her face.
Qin Yang thought to himself, *I’ve already made progress.
I’ve kissed Jiang Muxue’s lips and massaged her upper body.*
Jiang Muxue’s spiritual power was gradually recovering, but it was still very fragile.
She likely wouldn’t wake up in the short term.
In this situation, even doing *that* with her wouldn’t help much.
*The announcement will be made public the day after tomorrow.*
Qin Yang thought.
He should be the one to tell his parents.
It wouldn’t be good for them to hear the news of his marriage from someone else.
“I’ll tell them tonight,” Qin Yang murmured.
He went to the study and started reading a book.
His spiritual power needed practice, and he needed to read more books.
Time passed minute by minute.
Qin Yang finished one book after another.
The books in Jiang Muxue’s study covered a wide range of topics, and reading them allowed him to absorb a vast amount of knowledge.
After lunch, Qin Yang returned to Jiang Muxue’s room.
“Muxue, I’m going to have dinner with your parents tomorrow. They’ll officially announce our marriage the day after.”
[Emotion Points +5]
“You’re probably bored, so I’ll read a book to you.”
Qin Yang lay down beside Jiang Muxue and began reading.
He had read this book cover to cover and remembered it clearly.
He didn’t even need the book in hand to read it fluently.
[Emotion Points +2]
[Emotion Points +1]
Time passed slowly.
Jiang Muxue occasionally granted him a few Emotion Points, but since this wasn’t a ghost story, the points came in much slower.
It took about an hour before Jiang Muxue’s mental energy was completely drained.
*System, two lottery draws,* Qin Yang commanded in his mind.
*One for one hundred Emotion Points, one for ten.*
He now had over one hundred and fifty Emotion Points.
*Drawing…
Congratulations, Host, you have obtained a D-rank Singing Skill.*
Qin Yang: “…”
*A loss.*
But then again, he hadn’t lost on any of his previous draws.
This was his first time, and since a loss was possible, it was bound to happen sooner or later.
Qin Yang felt an itch in his throat as his vocal cords underwent a transformation.
At the same time, a wealth of singing techniques and experience flooded his mind.
“Ahem, ahem!”
Qin Yang cleared his throat.
He tried speaking a few words.
His voice had changed subtly, sounding more magnetic.
“Not bad, not bad.”
“Anyway, I didn’t have to put in any effort. Any reward is a win.” Qin Yang muttered to himself.
*Drawing…
Congratulations, Host, Constitution +1.
A gentle warmth quickly spread through Qin Yang’s body.
Soon, he could feel his strength increasing again.
The muscle lines on his body became even more defined.
An average adult male’s Constitution was only 10.
Reaching 13 through training alone was no easy feat.
“Tsk tsk, my abs are back.”
Qin Yang lifted his shirt to take a look.
He had trained for an eight-pack before, but after graduation, he stopped working out as much, and his abs quickly disappeared.
Now they were finally back, and even more sculpted than before.
*Mwah!*
He planted a kiss on Jiang Muxue’s cheek.
Qin Yang got up and left Jiang Muxue’s room.
He planned to read books in the morning and train his spiritual power in the afternoon.
Gradually, the time approached three or four o’clock.
*Knock, knock!*
A maid knocked on the door of the gym.
“Mr. Qin, Mr. Luo Zihong, the second young master of the Luo Group, is here. He would like to see you.”
“Luo Group?”
Qin Yang was puzzled.
He didn’t know much about them.
Still, he left the gym and went down to the first floor.
Luo Zihong was already waiting for him in the living room.
Seeing Qin Yang, Luo Zihong stared intently at him.
From his gaze, Qin Yang sensed a great deal of hostility.
“He’s not here with good intentions,” Qin Yang muttered to himself.
But he wasn’t the least bit flustered.
He only felt hostility, not a threat.
Luo Zihong was just an ordinary person.
Even if the Luo Group was incredibly wealthy, why should he care?
He was now the Jiang Family’s son-in-law, and the Jiang Family was rich.
Moreover, he had the System.
Even without the Jiang Family’s backing, he would still be fearless.
The two maids in the living room quickly withdrew.
“Young Master Luo, what brings you here?” Qin Yang asked with a faint smile.
Luo Zihong’s eyes were fixed on Qin Yang.
“Your name is Qin Yang. Your parents are just ordinary farmers, am I right?”
“That’s correct.” Qin Yang shook his head.
“Qin Yang, you probably don’t know much about our Luo family. We’ve been close allies with the Jiang Family for generations. Muxue and I have known each other since we were kids; we’re very good friends.”
“Our family’s assets are worth twenty to thirty billion!” Luo Zihong declared sternly.
Qin Yang kept his smile.
“Muxue and I are married. Since you and Muxue are such good friends, are you here to give us a wedding gift?”
Luo Zihong: “…”