[{"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-1599":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},1653791,2118,"Chapter 1599 - 561: Counterattack on Tang Song (Part 2)","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1599",1599,"\u003Cp>Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand, \"Come here.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu hesitated for a moment but eventually walked over obediently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song raised his hand, his fingertip touching her cheek, frowning slightly, \"Why so red?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Maybe... drank too much wine; it’ll be fine soon.\" Qiuqiu retracted her neck slightly, her figure a bit blurred, her expression panicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked at her before him and thought of the little girl in that dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The girl Qiuqiu who feared thunderstorms, was lonely and helpless, crying in a corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ripple stirred in Tang Song’s heart; he didn’t say much more and reached out gently to stroke her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu froze, then slowly relaxed, like a little animal finally soothed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Dream Flower Seed above her head also gradually calmed down, with gentle flashes of green light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song leaned forward slightly, moving closer to her ear, and whispered, \"Don’t be afraid, Qiuqiu, no one will leave you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I...\" Qiuqiu stared at him, her eyes suddenly filled with shock and attachment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The words seemed familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if she had heard them in the depths of a dream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song hesitated and placed a kiss on her reddened cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Smooch~\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Having just washed her face, her skin carried a damp warmth, along with the lingering scent of facial cleanser.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The aroma was not strong, yet exceptionally clean and clear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song couldn’t resist and kissed her again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Qiuqiu’s eyes widened, her face instantly flushed to the ears, her fingers instinctively covering her cheek, stammering in a mosquito-like voice, \"The senior is still around, I-I’ll go to sleep first...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the words were finished, she turned and dashed into her room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed and locked the door, sliding down slowly to sit against it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Staring at the closed door for a moment, Tang Song turned around and walked into the main bedroom on the east side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A faint fragrance entered his nostrils, consistent with the scent from Gao Mengting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a blend of orange blossom and cedarwood, gentle and fresh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The room was just as clean and organized, with a design full of life-like texture.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beige bedding, a deep blue carpet, a walnut wood dressing table, and an old photo with a film-like touch hanging on the wall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s an evening street, with the sunlight falling on her shoulder, casting a particularly charming silhouette.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song came to the window, plopped down into the beanbag chair, and casually propped his feet on the low stool.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At his feet was a mini wooden bookshelf with a few books on top.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually pulled out a book.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s \"Jane Eyre\" (the English version of \"Jane Eyre\").\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The cover was slightly yellowed, and the pages slightly curled, having clearly accompanied her for a long time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song opened the pages, lightly sliding his fingertips over the texture of the paper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the third page, a white-background ID-sized photo abruptly came into view.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This should be a photo of the partner in high school, probably around seventeen or eighteen years old.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black hair, clear and youthful eyes, an expression that conveyed both stubbornness and calmness, like a small sapling growing against the light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sturdy and lively.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s mouth unconsciously curved upwards, fingers slowly brushing over the photo as an inexplicable feeling rose within.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He could almost imagine her at seventeen or eighteen—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Carrying books through the campus promenade, tirelessly writing in the corner of the library, perhaps secretly jotting down dreams about the future in her diary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had her own youth, passionate and full of ideals.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Undoubtedly, she was the first love of many boys during high school.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song continued flipping through the pages, soon seeing annotations and notes, the handwriting neat yet brimming with emotion:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[To myself: Rather be alone than insincere.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Re-read on the late night of 10.15. We are angry because we still care.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Even if the past ideals were not fully achieved, at least I did not betray myself.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the quiet bedroom, only the sound of pages turning could be heard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song read with interest, as if tracing the internal fluctuations and growth of Gao Mengting throughout those times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This partner was indeed an interesting person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Filled with passion and ideals, her pursuit of self-worth never ceased, still maintaining a vivid vitality to this day.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In fact, Gao Mengting is indeed an outstanding woman.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>During university, she earned her first significant sum through the Taoke model, and even established an independent product guide website.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In 2020, as live commerce rose, the Taoke model began to show fatigue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She decisively switched to a new path, purchasing a Wuling Hongguang, renting a storefront, and expanding channels, accomplishing the breakthrough from zero to one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, she swiftly gained a foothold in the market with her clothing shop that combined online and offline strategies, specializing in clearance end items, leveraging low prices.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If it weren’t for the betrayal by two classmates, she might have soared higher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even when plunged into a valley, she could decisively strike upon seeing hope, making the wisest choice.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together with him, she founded Songmei Clothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the initial phase, its operation, planning, and selection were almost entirely managed by her alone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The smooth advancement of the branding process today cannot be achieved without her silent dedication behind the scenes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She took each step steadily and firmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Compared to the ambitious School Beauty Shen, she was much more grounded and reliable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Creak—\" The bedroom door was gently pushed open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The freshly-showered Gao Mengting walked in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She changed into a white T-shirt and gray shorts, cozy and homely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Water droplets still clung to her hair, flowing past her collarbone, forming small streams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fresh scent of shower gel mixed with her body temperature, lightly wafting, her cheeks flushed pink from the hot water.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked at her and said with a gentle smile, \"Finished showering? How do you feel?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Much better.\" Gao Mengting stretched, the hem of her T-shirt lifting up a corner with the motion, revealing a slender, fair waistline.\u003C\u002Fp>",1008,"2026-06-06T12:09:56.978Z",1,"novelbin.me","e4da89643d912d634a9201b87ecbd8d1b25c1d78b58b35bace213eae9d1b09e0","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1600","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1598",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]