The dragon-shaped flying step sent the red-haired hooligan sprawling to the ground. The heavenly and earth-shifting maneuver left the green-haired hooligan's attack completely empty-handed, while the Monkey King's punch struck directly into the eyes of both hooligans, instantly turning their eyes into panda eyes. "We truly didn't recognize the mountain in our sight—please forgive the second-in-command!" The red-haired and green-haired men immediately fell to their knees, bowing deeply. They were indeed brothers from Long-Feng Hall! Now High Liang had finally noticed—the necks of the two thugs bore prominent dragon-and-phoenix tattoos, very noticeable, which explained why so many people dared not approach or challenge them. Who could bear the might of Long-Feng Hall? "You're acting arrogant and domineering! This kind of attitude won't do! Quickly apologize to that lady and pay for her wine!" High Liang, now speaking in his capacity as second-in-command of Long-Feng Hall, issued his commands. The two thugs hurriedly complied, repeatedly asking for forgiveness, and even slapped each other in front of High Liang. The lady was deeply grateful to High Liang, yet still insisted on paying herself. But when she opened her carry-on Louis Vuitton bag, she gasped in surprise: "My wallet! My wallet is gone! Oh, oh!" She immediately collapsed onto the table, weeping bitterly, and her wine had already begun to lose its effect. The two thugs were afraid that the highlight might suspect them of having committed the robbery, so they quickly insisted they had no involvement in the theft. Highlight approached the woman and asked, "How much money did you lose?" "Nine thousand! Nine thousand yuan! Oh, my! That was just cashed from the bank!" The woman looked at the large gash on her LV bag caused by a knife blade, realizing the theft must have occurred after she left the bank—her eyes now glistening like peaches. "My father is still in the hospital and urgently needs this money for medical expenses. The doctor said if we don’t receive it by tonight, the medication will be stopped!" She cried even more bitterly. Highlight thought of his own mother, who still owed 100,000 yuan and hadn’t yet recovered from her illness—his heart ached deeply. The remaining 90,000 yuan—should he use it to repay debts, or…? He felt genuinely conflicted. At this moment, the woman, struggling to hold back her emotions, realized she had lost her composure. How could she cry in front of a group of students? After all, she was a mature professional woman—she should have grace and The beautiful woman grew stronger, smiled warmly at Gao Liang, and said, "Thank you! I'm leaving!" As she was just stepping out of the hotel doors, she heard a voice: "I have exactly 90,000 yuan here! I know you need it badly!" She turned around quickly, looked at Gao Liang with gratitude, but didn't immediately reach for the China Bank UnionPay card he offered. Gao Liang stepped forward and handed it to her, saying, "Take it! Your father's treatment is most important!" Thinking of her father's illness, she grasped the card tightly, feeling its weight, and spoke with excitement, "Thank you so much for your kindness! But I'll pay you back as soon as I can!" After saying this, she left Gao Liang a card. Gao Liang glanced at it—what a beautifully designed business card! The design was fresh and clean, with a sea-green and sky-blue palette, and the words "Snow Sprite" stood out clearly. "Clear and bright! Refreshing as a summer breeze! Snow Sprite!" Highlighted smiled gently, "Such a beautiful name!" He lifted his head and found that Xuebi had already gone. "Brothers! Go home now!" With one command, everyone dispersed. Upon returning home, Highlight found his mother, Shen Hanfu, lying in bed with a pale face, while his father, Gao Zhongming, gently brought a bowl of freshly prepared herbal medicine to her. But Mother shook her head repeatedly, sighing in pain, "Zhongming! Stop spending any more money on me! Liang'er is still studying—he needs money!" "Mom! I can support myself! You just rest and recover," Highlight said warmly, showing his filial devotion. "Ah! My condition! The doctor has already declared it terminal!" Mother's expression was dull, filled with despair. "Hush! Please speak softly! Don't let Liang'er hear it! Otherwise, it might affect his studies!" Gao Zhongming, though aware that his son's academic performance was poor, knew it was due to the family environment preventing him from focusing on studies. What he could now do was ensure that family matters no longer disrupted his son's studies. Today, Gao Liang, through daily practice of energy absorption and transformation, as well as mental training, had seen remarkable improvements in his physical health—achieving true sharpness of mind and sight. He could now clearly hear his parents' soft conversation. Gao Liang, thoughtful and mature, said, "Dad! Mom! You've worked so hard to raise me. Now that I'm 18 and an adult, it's my turn to make you both live comfortably." "Liang! Don't say that!" his parents said in unison. "Your primary responsibility is to focus on your studies! We absolutely won't have you working at the internet cafe or taking on part-time jobs!" "But, Dad, Mom, my real wish is: first, to cure Mom's leukemia; second, to earn money so that we won't be looked down upon by our powerful relatives." Gao Liang clenched his fists and spoke with determination. "Liang! If you don't focus on your studies, both I and your father will be deeply disappointed! Our wish—our family's dream—is for you to get into university! To get into university! That's been the dream of our ancestors for three generations! You must honor that legacy!" Mother Shen Hanfu's heartfelt words were filled with hope, and Father Gao Zhongming was gazing at his son with steady eyes. Gao Liang felt the weight of their expectations pressing heavily upon him. With three major responsibilities—treating the illness, earning a living, and preparing for university—stacked on his shoulders, he felt as though three great mountains had been placed upon his back. Yet, with a clear goal in mind, he remained steadfast—unbowed even under the weight of the mountains. Today, Gao Liang truly felt exhausted. He had gone to Longfeng Hall, returned to No.1 Middle School, then hosted guests, and only after all that had he finally made it home. The sheer volume of tasks had left him utterly drained. Hao Liang was about to drift off to sleep when Ying'er unexpectedly appeared in his room, transforming into a full-grown human figure. Her delicate and charming appearance instantly captured Hao Liang's heart. The two large white rabbits proudly rising on her chest, her long black hair partially covering her graceful face, her flat abdomen, sharp hips, and well-proportioned figure made her an absolutely stunning beauty. Without thinking, Hao Liang reached out to gently touch Ying'er's chest. Ying'er glared at him with a look of annoyance and said, "Dead master! How can you still not be practicing your exercises? You absolutely can't skip today's morning routine!"