[{"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-1709":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},1653888,2118,"Chapter 1709 - 589: Repairing the Wall","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1709",1709,"\u003Cp>The metro station was brightly lit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The empty hall was left with only scattered footsteps and the distant rumble of the train arriving.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Passing through the security check area, they arrived at the turnstile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song stopped, his right hand still holding her left hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The initial coolness of Zhang Yan’s hand had long been warmed by him, even slightly overheated, like carrying a small heater.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked down at Zhang Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was flushed, her lips tightly shut, her head lowered, and her long eyelashes cast a small, quiet shadow under her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Here we are, I have to go.\" Tang Song’s voice broke the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Oh, oh...\" Zhang Yan replied subconsciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze slowly moved up, lingering on that handsome face for less than half a second, then quickly dropped like a startled fawn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corner of her eye unconsciously fell on their clasped hands again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the crossing to here, a mere few hundred meters took them more than ten minutes to walk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every step, every second, she felt like there was a faint current transmitting through her palm, coursing through her whole body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That unprecedented sense of reality kept her mind in a blank state.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this a dream?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But such a scene, even in her boldest dreams, she never dared to imagine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Time seemed to freeze at this moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The metro station was sparsely populated, and they just stood there, quietly holding hands in front of the turnstile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It took a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song finally slowly released her hand; that warm touch suddenly vanished, leaving Zhang Yan’s heart empty for a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Get some rest, tomorrow’s Saturday; I’ll come find you early,\" he said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\" Zhang Yan responded in a low voice, genuinely not knowing what to say and also not daring to say much.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song smiled and waved at her, took out his phone, and swiped his card to enter the station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The turnstile gate clicked open and closed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The sound of hard-soled shoes tapping on the ground made a crisp \"da-da\" noise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Zhang Yan have the courage to fully raise her head and dazedly watch his departing figure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just like in countless days and nights in the past, silently watching his figure gradually fade away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A reunion after more than two years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His changes were huge, unfamiliar, yet at this moment, familiar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the already distant figure suddenly paused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He turned his head, looking at her across the distance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their gaze met in the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan felt like a student caught cheating by the teacher, suddenly flustered and lowered her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her hands clenched tightly in front of her, her heart pounding fiercely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song, however, turned around and walked back to the turnstile, looking at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"When I get to the hotel, I’ll message you,\" his voice was clear and warm, \"When you get home, send me a message too.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Be careful on your way back, keep your eyes on the road.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"See you tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan’s eyes trembled intensely, her lips moved, silently also responding: \"See you tomorrow.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then did Tang Song truly turn around and walk deep into the metro station.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Until his figure completely disappeared around the corner.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan remained standing there until the rumbling sound of the train arriving and the sparse crowd reappeared, she finally snapped out of it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She followed the scattered people, her steps drifting, walking outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Through the dimly lit streets, through the humid night wind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bang—click—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The old burglar-proof door was forcefully shut.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Meow~ Meow~\" Orange appeared from nowhere, rubbing its head affectionately against her ankle, seemingly perplexed as to why its owner was standing in the doorway in a daze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Orange...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan murmured to herself, then suddenly raised her hand and pinched her arm hard.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear pain spread.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not a dream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was all not a dream!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Recalling the night’s events, from him appearing downstairs holding Orange, to them watching comics side by side, and then... the blistering hand-holding at the crossing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She covered her burning cheeks vigorously, leaning weakly against the cold wall, feeling almost faint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How could this be... how could this be... what’s going on...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She murmured to herself in disbelief.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No matter how much she tried to escape internally, she realized that Tang Song had truly seen her message on QQ.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew all her secrets over these years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Moreover, he knew where she lived.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s why, upon seeing the WeChat message, he could find her accurately and quickly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had actually come to Yang City.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How did he become like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless questions, enormous shame, and that deep-rooted inferiority suddenly flooded in.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the end, all emotions were frozen at the scene of him holding her hand while crossing the street.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan bit down hard on her lower lip, her fingertips unconsciously rubbing against her pant seam.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a moment, it was as if she remembered something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She hurriedly took out her phone from her pocket and opened Tang Song’s chat box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze first fell on the photo of the letter she had sent, and she whispered \"sorry, sorry\" with embarrassment before daring to open the input box.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cautiously tapping the screen, she left a message: \"I got home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After sending the message, it was as if all her strength was used up; she slowly sat against the wall on the ground, breathing intensely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, the belated, huge joy finally broke free from the shackles of shame and inferiority, flooding her like a rising tide.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had fantasized countless times about not only reuniting with him but also... being able to talk to him in her true name like now. Even if it’s just a simple, most ordinary greeting.\u003C\u002Fp>",960,"2026-06-06T12:10:00.366Z",1,"novelbin.me","0dcb5c04678d62f410df8298681a29035b05a30787efbca9b98b85b5c995805e","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1710","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1708",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]