Chapter 886: The Psychic Master (End)

“Main system… what exactly do you mean by ‘coaxing her’?”

Little Cutie muttered to itself, a strange thought suddenly surfacing.

Could it be… the host was really the main system’s daughter?

The more it thought about it, the more it made sense.

Every single lottery the host drew was SSR. There was no way that was just luck—this had to be the main system opening a back door for her!

Realizing this, Little Cutie felt both excited and slightly regretful.

So that was how it was!

From now on, it absolutely could not let the host call it “father” anymore!

…

Seeing that Tang Wan was still fuming, Little Cutie hesitated for a moment before transforming.

In an instant, it became a tiny version of Feng Qitong—complete with a maid outfit and fluffy cat ears.

“Host, don’t be angry!” it said sweetly. “How about I sing for you?”

Then, in a perfectly imitated voice, it began to sing.

Tang Wan: “!!!”

Damn—

This was too cute!

But… listening to it sing like this felt a bit weird.

After a few seconds, she waved her hand quickly. “Forget the singing, come here and let me pet you!”

Little Cutie obediently trotted over, its cat ears twitching slightly.

Tang Wan immediately reached out and pinched them.

Soft. Warm. Absolutely satisfying.

But after a moment, she narrowed her eyes suspiciously.

“Wait… since when do you try this hard to cheer me up?”

This wasn’t like it at all.

Little Cutie froze for a second, then replied quickly, “Well… it’s to thank the host for helping me upgrade!”

Tang Wan paused, then broke into a smile.

“Alright, at least you’ve got some conscience.”

Seeing her mood finally improve, Little Cutie let out a quiet sigh of relief and immediately reported back to the main system.

“Good job,” the main system responded. “At the end-of-year evaluation, you’ll automatically be ranked among the top ten systems.”

Little Cutie: “!!!”

Top ten?!

Had it just… gotten a backdoor reward too?!

For a moment, it felt like its entire existence had reached peak system glory.

…

What Tang Wan didn’t know was that—

Just beyond the pure white space she occupied, separated by only a thin boundary—

A slender, pale hand was holding a glowing white sphere.

And that sphere… was her current space.

At that moment, a youthful voice filled with surprise rang out.

“Master, you’re awake?”

The long-haired young man dressed in dark, mysterious robes gave a faint hum in response.

But his gaze, fixed on the glowing sphere in his hand, was unbelievably gentle.

Inside it… was the soul of the woman he intended to bring back to life—even at the cost of his own existence.

Thinking back on everything—

The way she had slowly stopped treating him as just a task target…

The way she had begun to care for him again, just like before—

A faint smile curled at the corners of his lips.

Then, in a low voice, he murmured softly to the sphere:

“Master… you love me too, don’t you?”

But as he spoke, something in his expression shifted.

The softness twisted into something darker—

Something obsessive.

“Even if you don’t…”

“This time… I’ll make you fall in love with me.”

“Otherwise…”

“I’d rather trap you with me in this illusion… forever.”

As his aura grew unstable, the youthful voice beside him turned anxious.

“Master! Your soul is destabilizing again! You need to return to the soul orb to stabilize it! Tang Shizun has already entered the next world!”

“I know,” the young man replied calmly.

In the next instant, his figure dissolved into a streak of light—

And plunged back into the glowing sphere he held moments ago.

If Tang Wan had seen his back just now—

She would have recognized him immediately.

Feng Qitong.

The ruthless prince she had once known.

And one day, she would understand—

Out of all the worlds, all the countless faces—

Why he was the only one she could never forget.