Sweet Western Treasure

Bai Chuwei has lived for five thousand years, and after becoming an ancestor of all human beings, she descends the mountains and initiates the plot of a novel. 
A new female student is transferred into Henghua Secondary School Year 3. The young lady has bright eyes, white teeth, red lips and her appearance is similar to an immortal fairy. But unfortunately, she has Eighth-Grader Syndrome.
“The wealth of ten Duan Family added together does not even make up half of my combined wealth over the past five thousand years.”
“The first classic masterpiece of China? Oh I casually wrote that for fun two decades ago.”
“Scientific research isn’t comparable to flying in the skies with a sword. Today, this ancestor here shall teach everyone how to cultivate scientifically.”
The online lurkers reveal a snort of contempt and wait to see Bai Chuwei slapping herself in the face after acting so pretentiously. Eventually, the China Property Statistics Association reveals this particular information: The respected ancestor is the richest person in the world, owning the most number of gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless property worldwide. 
China Writer’s Association: @Bai Chuwei, Respected ancestor, when will you continue updating your book after having stopped it for two centuries?

The Young Matriarch

Even Liu Guansheng, the venerable elder, wouldn't have dared to be so bold in his continuation.


Li Jie looked at the new book without even a cover and a cold smile crept across his lips.


He was a die-hard reader of the Yuewen Academy app, so he left a comment under the title of VIP8.


[Li Jie Isn't Your Sister: Author, wake up. When writing a fanfic, please choose the 'derivative' tag instead of 'original'. Also, could you not mimic Mr. Bai's pen name exactly? Show some reverence for our ancestors, thank you.]


Li Jie, feeling satisfied with his snide comment, thought that the author had it coming for being so brazen.


Adhering to the principle of at least reading before criticizing, and having nothing better to do, Li Jie got up, washed a bunch of fruit for himself, took a bright red apple in hand, lay on the sofa with his phone, and opened the first chapter, ah no, it read "The Twenty-fifth Chapter."


Chapter 687: Holy Shit, This Author Continuing the Story is Awesome!