[{"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-1743":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},1653922,2118,"Chapter 1743 - 596: Blossoming (Part 3)","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1743",1743,"\u003Cp>\"Yeah, I trust you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I’ll resign from Shu Cheng Technology soon.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"If you encounter any difficulties resigning, feel free to contact me.\" Tang Song paused for a moment and then added, \"I’ll send you the WeChat contact of my friend from Star Cloud International Group later; she’ll be in Yang City for a while, and you can reach out to her if needed.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay.\" Zhang Yan clasped her hands in front of her, standing there, still staring steadily at Tang Song, as if there was more she hadn’t said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air became quiet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What’s wrong?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan’s lips moved slightly, \"I, I have so much I want to say to you. Is now a good time?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Wait a moment.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After speaking, Tang Song turned around and strode back to the hotel entrance, carefully handing the \"valuable\" gift box to the staff who came forward, whispering a few words to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, he jogged back to her side.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Smiling, he said, \"I’ve been in Yang City for so long but haven’t properly explored the Pearl River. Walk with me, Zhang Yan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without giving her a chance to refuse, he directly took her hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan was led by him like a controlled puppet, passively yet willingly following his steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their shadows lengthened under the light, overlapping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They crossed the river of lights woven by neon and headlights, turning into a relatively quiet path along the river.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The evening breeze carried the unique water vapor of the Pearl River towards them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The city’s brilliant lights reflected on the water surface, resembling a shattered flowing oil painting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s long fingers gently squeezed through hers, intertwining their fingers, pressing palms against each other.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan’s hand suddenly trembled, a strong electric sensation surged from her palm throughout her body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Goosebumps erupted on her neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned her head, gazing at Tang Song’s face, even more handsome in the night, her heart pounding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their eyes met again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s hand exerted a little force, the warm fingertips gently stroking her delicate hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan’s cheeks uncontrollably flushed; deep-seated timidity made her instinctively want to pull away, but she ultimately restrained herself.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tingling sensation grew stronger, making her steps somewhat unsteady.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So they strolled along the Pearl River.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around them were many similarly entwined couples.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan’s lips moved slightly, speaking quietly, almost like talking to herself, yet as if confiding in him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I remember when we just started junior high, the teacher made us deskmates. My palms were sweaty... But your name is easy to remember... Tang Song...\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She began to recount intermittently the junior high school days she shared with him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The earnest crease of his brow when he explained topics, the light steps he took while humming a song, the curve at the corner of his eyes when he smiled...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The adolescent Tang Song appeared perfect in her memory.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Outgoing and generous, he studied earnestly, even his notes were tidier than others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He often brought snacks to school, always saying he bought too many, couldn’t finish them, actually just a pretext so she wouldn’t feel embarrassed accepting them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He enjoyed talking with her, would play Gobang with her, shared those brand-new extracurricular books she couldn’t afford...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He always rode a somewhat worn-out bicycle to school because their villages were adjacent. Sometimes he saw her on the road and waved for her to ride along.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bumpy backseat of the bicycle carried the faint soap scent of a youth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was her deepest and warmest memory of her entire adolescence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her voice was gentle and slow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Like a meandering brook, washing out those fragmented, warm memories sealed by time, bit by bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Flowing into this gentle night belonging to the Southern Country.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song listened in a daze.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even memories he nearly forgot from junior high were revived through this unique perspective, painted anew.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Scenes from back then seemed to appear before his eyes again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Never imagined that in those seemingly ordinary times, his unintentional actions, casual jokes, unplanned sharing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Wielded such importance for the quiet and introverted desk-mate beside him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tang Song.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes...\" He turned to look at Zhang Yan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Like the poem, ’Linglong dice resting in the heart, knowing not the depth of affection.’ \" She met his eyes, using all strength: \"I like you. Really like you, very much.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song looked at her, at her eyes which trembled slightly with nervousness and excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His heart began to race.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was about to say something.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan suddenly rose on her tiptoes, closing her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her cool, soft lips lightly touched his cheek like a feather.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air seemed to freeze at that moment, only the river wind continued its gentle blow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In Zhang Yan’s view at this instant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The entire world was shrouded in dazzling golden light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She felt as though she really transformed into a \"Super Saiyan.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At last, she returned the \"strength\" he lent her in the most direct, courageous way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She embraced his essence, as if finally reaching the boy she’d chased for over ten years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her lips slowly departed from his cheek, making a barely perceptible sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Zhang Yan let out a slight breath, seemingly losing all courage and strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She staggered, her face flushed crimson, eyes darting with panic, not daring to look at Tang Song again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I-It’s... it’s almost 11 now; I-I have to go back...\"\u003C\u002Fp>",898,"2026-06-06T12:10:00.366Z",1,"novelbin.me","e3307d9eb7c996677fe6e831e17c4e9ccee2c1df19798f81d59a1a038f9ca763","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1744","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1742",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]