[{"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-1885":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},1653827,2118,"Chapter 1885 - 633: Breakup, School Anniversary (Part 4)","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1885",1885,"\u003Cp>She walked up to the camera, bent over slightly, and rested her hands on her knees, gasping for breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sweat, like morning dew, seeped from her smooth forehead and full nose tip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sliding down along her well-defined jawline, it disappeared into the soaked sports vest she wore, making her whole appearance glow enticingly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song watched in excitement.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He directly said, \"Tomorrow’s your birthday, I’ll go to Shen City to be with you. It’s been so long since we’ve met, I really miss you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning slowly stood up straight and looking at him on the screen, suddenly said, \"No need, Tang Song.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Hmm?\" Tang Song was slightly taken aback, surprised, \"What do you mean? What’s wrong with you?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning didn’t speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She just looked at him quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, without warning, tears began rolling down from her usually bright and stubborn eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn’t cry out loud, just silently shed tears, like raindrops on a pear blossom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s expression froze, his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tried to soften his tone, \"Qingning, don’t cry, tell me what happened?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Liu Qingning bit her lip, and said clearly, word for word, \"Let’s break up, Tang Song.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Looking into her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song realized in an instant, his first love meant it this time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Taking a deep breath, Tang Song asked, deeply, \"What on earth happened? What did happen? Tell me!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Pop—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The video call was directly hung up by Liu Qingning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song’s eyebrows twitched furiously, and he immediately called back, but was rejected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Calling again, was rejected again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A strong sense of unease gripped his heart, and Tang Song quickly found Liu Qingning’s phone number and dialed it directly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Beep beep beep—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The phone rang for a long, long time, and just when he thought it would be hung up again, it was finally answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song said directly, \"I’m setting off for Shen City to find you now.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other end, a light laugh, damp with nasal sound, suddenly came through.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, Liu Qingning, in a joking tone, said, \"Haha, look at how anxious you are. I just... had a dream last night, dreamt you were bullying me, so this morning I wanted to tease you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song didn’t laugh, \"This joke is not funny at all.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Okay, okay, I know, Song, it won’t happen again.\" Liu Qingning’s voice softened again, as if she was acting cute, \"There’s a surprise for you, I bought the plane ticket a few days ago, it’s this afternoon’s flight, from Shen City directly to Quan City. I want to spend this birthday with you at home.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You’re coming back to Quan City?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm, suddenly missing home, and there’s one more thing...\" her voice held a bit of anticipation and nostalgia, \"After my birthday, it’s the 50th anniversary of our First Middle School.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Teacher Li even called me a few days ago, asking me to come back and attend, it was hard to refuse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Let’s go back to our alma mater together and relive some of those past memories, okay? Silly Song!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this familiar and uniquely high school nickname, Tang Song’s heart gave a slight throb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was silent for a moment, then his voice softened as well, \"Okay, we indeed haven’t gone back to our alma mater together for many years.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Mm-hmm! Then it’s settled, alright, I have to go pack now, bye-bye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Bye-bye.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hanging up the call, Tang Song’s heart, however, never fully settled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew her too well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His first love was always mature and rational.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even in the closest times, she’d never use a word like \"breakup\" to test the waters.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something must have happened, something he didn’t know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, he knitted his brows in deep thought for a long while.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tang Song sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But, this matter can only wait to be asked in person when they meet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then suddenly, as if remembering something, he opened QQ and flipped through the screen with his fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze finally landed on a chat group set to \"Do Not Disturb\".\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Jing County First High School Alumni Group]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was the group he joined when he last returned home, triggered by \"Memory Feather\" when he went to the First Middle School. (Chapter 362)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hardly ever opened it afterwards.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clicking in, the messages were overwhelming, endless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He casually scrolled up and soon saw discussions about the school anniversary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This year marked Jing County First High School’s 50th anniversary, at a much higher scale than in previous years.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The invitation list included not only distinguished alumni of past years, retired teachers, but also leaders from the education bureau and several well-known public figures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In some of the promotional content, Tang Song saw many familiar names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All were the \"legends\" of their high school days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among them, of course, was Liu Qingning, the top science student from the class of 2016.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But in the school’s records, Liu Qingning’s note still was ’co-founder of Century Wisdom.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, her time at Qingning Technology wasn’t long yet.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Tang Song, who wasn’t particularly outstanding during high school, was naturally not on the \"specially invited\" list.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stared at the familiar campus photos and the gradually blurred yet revived faces, a complex emotion stirring deep inside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For First Middle School, he held an equally complex sentiment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was the place where he exerted himself the most passionately in his youth, yet also where he experienced the most regret.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank goodness, thank goodness he eventually gained the ability to make amends.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He slowly closed his eyes, and the entire world went silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before his eyes, as if again appeared that girl in a blue and white school uniform, with a neat high ponytail and bangs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She would tilt her head, gently tapping his forehead with her pen, playfully scolding, \"Silly Song.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, patiently, over and over again, she would explain the complex physics problems to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Across the blurred years since, he seemed to still sense the clean scent she carried, a mix of light shampoo fragrance and chalk dust under the sun.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the smell of his entire youth.\u003C\u002Fp>",1025,"2026-06-06T12:10:04.162Z",1,"novelbin.me","a53c94fd2a336487c3588bc486e4f14f7670f7e89077e0e43280cf00615a2b28","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1886","charm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-chapter-1884",1887,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fcharm-point-maxed-out-inheriting-game-assets-cover.jpg"]