When You See This Diary, Your Fate Has Already Changed

Eastsea City, the Xu Estate.

In the resplendent manor, a girl sat on the sofa, her curled legs revealing delicate little feet as she glared angrily at her brother.

"I told you, I'm not marrying into some Chen family. You can't do this to me—I'm not your tool for a marriage alliance."

"I've already awakened my martial soul, and it's not weak! I can become a strong one in the future!"

Xu Xiaoyan stared at her brother, tears brimming in her eyes, but more than that, unwillingness.

Xu Xiaoyu looked at his usually lively and clever little sister now in this state, a trace of helplessness on his face as he let out a long sigh.

"It was decided by the two families' elders. We can't change it. Xiaoyan, you still have plenty of time—you can prove yourself with your own strength."

Xu Xiaoyu sighed again as he spoke, then stood up and turned to leave, leaving the girl sitting there alone.

Tears welled in the girl's eyes, but in the next instant, her pupils suddenly dilated.

Because in her mind, out of nowhere, a diary had appeared.

"What is this? It looks like a diary, but why did it suddenly enter my mind?"

Xu Xiaoyan's eyes held a trace of confusion, but even more so, surprise.

She opened the diary and naturally saw the words written inside.

"Something that can change my fate." The girl's fingers curled slightly, her gaze shifting from doubt to ecstasy.

"Can this diary really change my fate? Change the fate of this forced marriage I'm doomed to?"

On another continent far from the Federation, inside a luxurious imperial palace.

A girl of similar age sat there, her gaze turned sideways toward the window, her eyes full of impatience.

"So boring. Fourth Brother, I heard today that someone named Long Yue went to the foreign academy."

"Is he really that strong?"

"To be able to join the Monster Academy at ten years old, he's naturally gifted," Dai Yueyan said helplessly, looking at his little sister.

The girl wore a thin dress, lounging sideways on the sofa in boredom, staring outside.

"I see... but I'm so bored, Brother. Why don't you take me to meet this Long Yue?"

"I'm dying of boredom, stuck in this palace every day."

"Do you know what that's like? Day after day with no light. Father won't even let me go to school—says I have to wait another two years. I can't wait that long."

"Alright, alright, I'll talk to Father and plead your case, see if I can get you into the Monster Academy too."

Dai Yueyan's tone carried a hint of resignation, but he didn't notice that the bored girl had suddenly sat up straight.

Her eyes appeared to be looking outside, but in truth, she was staring into her own Spirit Sea.

A diary had appeared out of nowhere, floating silently within her Spirit Sea. As the pages turned, the girl's eyes filled with shock.

"Such an amazing thing—it can actually appear in my Spirit Sea. How is that possible?"

"To implant something directly into my mind, even a Title Douluo couldn't do that. Could there really be gods in this world?"

Dai Yun'er murmured to herself, her eyes full of astonishment. Beside her, Dai Yueyan looked at her with confusion.

"Little Sister, what are you muttering about? Are you plotting some mischief again? Let me tell you, Long Yue is a genius of our Monster Academy."

"He—" Before Dai Yueyan could finish, Dai Yun'er had already stood up.

Her fair little feet stepped onto the floor, and she turned and ran toward the garden behind her.

"Alright, big brother, I'm not interested in some Long Yue. Don't bother me!"

Watching the girl run off, Dai Yueyan's eyes held a trace of confusion, but in the end, he said nothing.

Meanwhile, in Shrek City, exquisite courtyards lined the streets. In Shrek, only one family could own so many estates—the Yuanen Family.

Inside a room, a stunning woman with jet-black hair sat quietly on the bed.

Lying across her lap was a red-haired little girl.

The woman's voice was soft, as if she were telling some beautiful fairy tale.

The girl blinked, looking at her mother with some confusion. "Mom, are there really princes in this world? Why do princes like princesses?"

"Of course there are princes in this world. Our Ye Hui will meet her own prince too."

"Hmph, a prince isn't good enough for me. If a man wants to be mine, Father and Grandfather would never agree."

"Alright, you little rascal, go to sleep now. You have school tomorrow." The woman gently patted the girl's head.

The girl paused, reluctantly mumbled an "oh," but still lifted her head and lay down on the pillow beside her.

The woman slowly stood up, tucking the blanket around the girl.

After checking carefully, she softly stroked the girl's head once more, then turned and left.

As soon as the woman was gone, the girl's closed eyes snapped open. Her gaze was filled with disbelief.

"What is this thing? What is the Chronospace Diary?"

"Can it see through my fate? Has our future already been decided by someone?"

"That can't be, right? My grandfather is a Super Douluo—if even he can't do it, is there really someone else who could?"

The Girl's eyes held a trace of doubt, but even more so, curiosity.

She wanted to see what kind of fate the diary described for him.

By the gentle lakeshore, rippling waves shimmered across the water as a vast amount of life force surged outward into the surroundings.

At the edge of the lake, a very young girl sat quietly.

Her gaze was calm as she looked outward, her Eyes devoid of any emotion.

"Has Na'er already gone? Have her keep a close watch on that fellow and confirm whether he really is the target we're looking for."

"Though I don't know why the Golden Dragon King has appeared in the mortal world, this should be a good thing for me."

The Girl's Eyes gazed faintly into the distance. Before her, a man with black hair streaked with a hint of gold bowed respectfully before turning and leaving.

The Girl looked out the window, then her Eyes suddenly sharpened. "Chronospace Diary? What kind of thing is this? Why has it appeared in my mind?"

"How is this even possible? Not even a God King could accomplish something like this!"

Chen Family, Eastsea City.

Chen Ye quietly stared at the diary before him. At the upper left of the diary, five cartoon avatars had appeared, along with their names below.

Looking at these names, all of which he knew intimately, Chen Ye's eyes flickered.

"Well, well—all old acquaintances. I was thinking I'd definitely run into them later, but I never expected to meet them in my diary first."

"Since you're all here, let me give you a little shock first!"

A faint smile crossed Chen Ye's face.

Using his hand as a pen, he gently placed it on the diary and wrote the first line.

"When you read these words, your fates have already changed. Your tragic outcomes will not repeat."