[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets":3,"chapter-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1597":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Charm point maxed out, inheriting game assets",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1653789,2118,"Chapter 1597: 560: Evening Breeze, Champagne, One Step Away_4","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1597",1597,"\u003Cp>Capítulo 1597: Chapter 560: Evening Breeze, Champagne, One Step Away_4\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The “Soul Dance” gradually unfolded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teasing, elegance, ambiguity, and restraint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The distance between them was just like this “A Step Away.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seemingly far yet close, seemingly close yet far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although they were clearly intimate, cooperating seamlessly, she always felt that a thin mist-like barrier lay between them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Invisible, untouchable, yet undoubtedly present.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The notes slowly came to an end, and the living room descended into absolute silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few seconds later, Qiuqiu suddenly began to clap, very forcefully.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song put down the violin, his emotions gradually detaching from the performance state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his partner who still had her eyes closed, he smiled and asked with a hint of anticipation and pride in his voice, “How was it? Satisfied?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting slowly opened her eyes, still a bit dazed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said softly, “That was amazing… you really surprised me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song beamed, his eyes shining with clarity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking at his expression, Gao Mengting tilted her head and smiled, “Had a full meal and drank quite a bit, it’s really warm. How about going for a walk?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just what I wanted.” Tang Song nodded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting picked up the coat from the rack and gracefully put it on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu lowered her head, quietly tidying up the dining table.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The evening breeze rustled through the canopy, stirring the yellowing leaves, creating a “rustling” sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two of them stepped out and walked through the quiet paths of the community.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Underfoot, light and shadow were mottled; stepping on fallen leaves occasionally made a soft sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t speak, merely walked side by side, yet didn’t feel awkward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Occasionally their eyes met, they exchanged a glance and a smile, then tacitly looked away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The streetlights’ dim and soft glow stretched their shadows long and far.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unconsciously, they walked out of the Bamboo Stream Community, reaching the road outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This district wasn’t busy, just sparse traffic flowing through, headlights sweeping slowly over the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting, hands in her coat pockets, walked on the curb, occasionally hopping to avoid a pebble or mound, like a free-spirited girl.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song followed behind her, allowing the autumn evening breeze to brush his face, quietly watching her silhouette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They walked like this for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The streets were quiet, the night gentle, with wind brushing past her hair, reminiscent of flickering film in old movies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Suddenly, Gao Mengting stopped, casually removed her coat, draping it over her arm, and glanced back at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cheeks were slightly flushed, the alcohol yet to fade, but her eyes were bright and clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The evening breeze lifted strands of hair, creating a dreamy, almost unreal beauty.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stepped forward, standing in front of her, gently saying, “Put it on, it’s still cold at night.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’m not cold.” She shook her head with a smile, pointing to an empty wooden bench by the roadside, “Tired of walking, let’s sit for a while.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her tone was soft, carrying a slight tipsy laziness and tenderness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song didn’t insist, nodded, sat on the bench, and pulled her into his arms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting leaned against him, resting her head on his shoulder, their bodies close.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She spoke softly about Zhao Jingmin visiting earlier and reminisced about the college days with Zhao Jingmin and Shen Huijuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From freshman military training to graduation, renting warehouses, hitting markets, moving goods… cooped up in that little shop scheduling live streams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was gentle, as if reminiscing, yet also sifting through the sediment of her heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked at her, not interrupting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The subject gradually shifted from old friends and past events to recent reading.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They spoke of “Norwegian Wood,” discussing Naoko.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gao Mengting suddenly moved closer, wrapping her arms around his neck, staring at him unblinkingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face carried the flush of alcohol, but her gaze was clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Relaxed in his embrace, she exuded a faint scent of wine mixed with her unique fragrance, her warm breath brushing against his jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Has it stiffened now?” she suddenly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Your feet?” Tang Song was slow to react.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Silly!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With that, Gao Mengting couldn’t help but burst into laughter herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She lay her head on his shoulder, her entire body gently trembling.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This conversation was a classic scene between Naoko and Watanabe in “Norwegian Wood.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was one of her favorite parts, ambiguous, clumsy, yet heart-stirring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was delighted that her partner quickly grasped her meaning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve been drinking tonight, you definitely can’t ride a bike.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mm, I know.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How about… you make do tonight and stay at my place?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the end, she couldn’t help but take that final step.\u003C\u002Fp>",778,"2026-06-06T12:09:56.978Z",1,"novelbin.me","3828c211a20ef310a607fbc60a770ba2bd9babd79070e2f8d5ae8b37672dd91a","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1598","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1596",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]