At the crossroads of 35, you look into your parents’ hopeful eyes and agree to an arranged marriage.

When you arrive at the meeting place, you realize the girl is your childhood sweetheart from long ago.

【Please treat Li Zhi, whom you haven’t seen for a long time, to a meal. Reward: 1,000 yuan.】

18-year-old Shen Yuan looks at Li Zhi sitting next to him and falls silent.

Is this system coming too early? But that’s not the main issue.

Shen Yuan looks seriously at Li Zhi and says: “Li Zhi, judging from your face, you won’t marry until you’re 35.”

Li Zhi sneers coldly: “I’ll consider you lucky to live long enough to be buried at 35.”