How Did My Little Lin Get So Irresistible?

The weather was bright and sunny, the warm sunlight gentle. The calm sea was like a piece of deep-blue amber set into the earth. White-crested waves rolled toward the golden beach like lambs running across a meadow.

The sand was fine and soft beneath their feet, like cotton. Warmed by the sun, it felt so comfortable against the skin that anyone might have wanted to lie down, roll around, and take a nap.

In a nearby grove of coconut palms, the sea breeze occasionally shook loose a coconut, which landed with a thud.

Everything had been so beautiful, until the sound of hurried footsteps shattered the peace.

A man in a black suit rushed out of a seaside villa, ran across the beach, and headed straight for a row of parasols nearby.

A beach chair sat beneath each parasol. On one of them lay a plump, middle-aged woman.

She wore a conservative light-gray swimsuit and sunglasses, and was resting with her eyes closed.

Even on such a hot summer day by the sea, she still wore a fur coat over her upper body.

"Big Sis, the Bankruptcy City is finished!"

The man reported.

"That fast?"

Mink Aunt was surprised. The Bankruptcy City contained dozens of Minor God Ruins contaminated by various rules. Even a Dragon Rank team would need ten days or half a month to deal with it.

The contaminations varied in strength, but the most important thing was that no matter how much the God Hunters purified, they would never get out unless they dealt with Oliver.

"Yes. The gates of Wuthering Heights have opened!"

The manor's massive iron gates were always shut. Once they opened, it meant the contamination had been purified.

"Which group did it?"

Mink Aunt was curious. "Shakira, Hoffman, Feynman, Dudek, Muratan... I had