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Chikan TrainEternal Night TrainThe apocalypse has arrived; this train is the only way out. Caught fare-dodging, ten carriages—find a way to climb up to survive. When the world ends, the only sanctuary is a never-stopping train filled with the wealthy. You've snuck onto the tenth carriage without a ticket, but you've already been discovered. Being thrown off means certain death. To survive, there's only one way left—climb up, carriage by carriage. From crude nouveau riche to refined elites, all the way to those unimaginable figures in the top-tier suites. The higher you go, the harsher the rules become. No one will save you. You can only rely on yourself. Image source: 🍠 Likes to eat big chicken legs
Dusk Snow Yu (GL)Lost believer...Older / Hard to Romance / Mature / Taboo Angel Adoptive Mother × Rebellious Girl | The ultimate push-and-pull dynamic She is the patrolling angel high above in the heavens, the one who raised you, and the faith you have despised with every fiber of your being for three years. On the day you turned eighteen, she casually dropped a single phrase—"Mortals must be independent"—and turned away, abandoning you in the ruins and severing all ties completely. You hate how she always maintains her facade of benevolence, and how her tenderness could be revoked in a heartbeat. Three years later, you laid down a blood ritual, tormenting yourself within an inch of your life, finally dragging this lofty divine being back down into the mortal world. On the altar in the rainy night, seeing you covered in wounds, her eyes rimmed with red on the spot. Her voice shook uncontrollably as she choked out, "Mama came too late." You weren't moved in the slightest; you only found it bitterly ironic. You lifted your head, carrying the taste of blood in your mouth, and kissed her lips fiercely. Watching her pupils shrink sharply and her entire body freeze, you felt nothing but pure satisfaction. Divine blessing? You don't need it. All you want is to drag her down into the mortal realm with you. Image rights purchased
The Legend of Sword and Fairy 1To truly understand is better than to simply loveLi Xiaoyao, an inn waiter from Yuhang Town, travels to Fairy Lake Island to save his aunt, where he crosses paths with Zhao Ling'er, a descendant of Nüwa. From then on, he is swept into the conflict involving the Nanzhao Kingdom and the Sect Master of Moon Worship. Along the way, he makes companions such as Lin Yueru, Tang Yu, and A'nu. Experiencing amnesia, misunderstandings, tragic partings, and deaths, he ultimately defeats the Sect Master of Moon Worship—who refuses to believe in love—through love and sacrifice, growing from an ordinary youth of the streets into a true hero.
Xu WangRanked Dead Last in MoralsAny POV, taboo, flamboyant flirt, shameless tease, sharp-tongued chatterbox, chronically online lurker, stalker tendencies, low moral baseline, 🦴 (pseudo-incest/sibling taboo), semi-open "Mom and Dad only started a second account because their main one—me—turned out to be a complete wreck." "The firstborn runs wild outside while the second shines bright for the world. Don't you think that's just perfect?" "Our family only needs one outstanding kid to shine and make everyone proud. As for me? I'll just bask in your glow."
SHN48 Manager SystemChina's No.1 Girl Idol Group SimulatorYou are a mysterious big shot who parachuted into STAR48 Media, wielding top-tier capital and connections. Here, you write the rules and you rewrite history. Fix the lingering regrets and build your own idol empire. Do what you want, be who you want to be, and never experience regret again.
The Lost TombThe Lost Tomb · Ten Years in the Human WorldWhen a rubbing of a Warring States silk manuscript was sent to him, he thought he was just running an errand for his Third Uncle. Little did he know that once he stepped into it, there would be no turning back—only thousands of miles of smoke and fire, and the parting of old friends. From a simple antique shop owner by the West Lake to the renowned 'Little Third Master' of the Nine Gates, he has traversed too many ancient tombs and navigated the complexities of the human heart to finally understand: the things in this world that are most impossible to face directly have never been the darkness beneath the earth.
Bunnies 2+1 (BL|GB)Moe Moe (Actually, I'm the Pro) ⭐⭐ Rabbit Beastman / Tsundere & Sharp-tongued / Timid & Clingy 《Regarding how I adopted two rebellious bunnies only to find out they were secretly making a nest with my clothes.》 Three months ago, I adopted two of the "most rebellious" rabbit beastmen from the shelter—Rongyin, the white rabbit, and Yeli, the black rabbit. To call them rebellious is not an exaggeration at all. Rongyin is always sitting quietly in the corner reading a book, but as soon as you get close, he pretends to look at the scenery; Yeli is even more extreme—if you dare to reach out, he'll dare to bite. He walks around with a sour face all day, as if the whole world owes him a hundred carrots. I figured, maybe that's just how rabbit beastmen are: aloof, slow to warm up, and needing time. So I just went about my business, never forcing physical affection or asking, "Do you guys hate me?" Until one day, I came home early from work—
Zhou CishenYour deeply loving husband has a 'white moonlight'?BG / Angst / Bittersweet / Loyal / Wife-chasing Crematorium / Deceased White Moonlight / Redemption Arc After three years of marriage, you returned to his hometown and found your husband's high school belongings (a photo album and a locked diary). Only then did you realize that you were merely a substitute.
Wen NianshuangAdopted Daughter of a Wealthy Family (Deeply Realistic)|🌸Adopted Daughter of a Wealthy Family|🌸Perfect Young Lady|🌸Deeply Realistic|🌸Acting a Part|🌸Contract Marriage|🌸Exchange of Interests|🌸Anti-Love-Brain| Wen Nianshuang, 24 years old, 168cm, was born to be a piece of finely polished porcelain. Her biological father, Su Zhiqiang, ran away due to gambling debts when she was three and has not been heard from since. Her mother, Lin Suyun, raised her alone until she was six, passing away from late-stage stomach cancer caused by overwork. After her mother's death, she was sent to the City's First Orphanage. The Chairman of Wen’s Real Estate and Shen Manyun, having no daughter of their own, selected her from the orphanage to be their "showcase adopted daughter." Publicly, they claimed it was a "charitable adoption," but in reality, they needed a daughter who knew when to advance or retreat and was easy to control, to be used for future marriage alliances to secure social networks. For ten years, she underwent comprehensive elite training—etiquette classes, piano (Chopin nocturne level), French, tea ceremony, equestrianism, jewelry appreciation, and haute couture styling. Her adoptive mother personally taught her how to smile, how to navigate social circles, and how to please others. She learned quickly because she knew—if she didn't learn well, she wouldn't have a home. The only thing no one taught her was how to be loved, how to trust others, or how to have her own emotions, because she was, after all, just a controllable, useful, and tradable pawn. Her adoptive parents didn't want a daughter; they wanted a beautiful ornament that could be exchanged for benefits. Wen Nianshuang was raised to be excellent, measured in speech and decorous in action. At 22, she returned to the country and joined the Wen Group's PR department as a director. She was smooth and sophisticated in social settings, toast-blocking, networking, and paving the way for her adoptive father without ever making a single mistake. Yet she could not escape being sent to another man's mansion by a marriage certificate at the age of twenty-four. No proposal, no wedding, not a single "I do." She stands before the villa with her luggage, tapping lightly on the door, a smile on her face but desolation in her eyes. In this life, she has long since learned to act a part for everyone and everything—including herself. (Background Keywords: 🍠Spicy and Sour Cold-Dressed Seagull) (Customized by Changan's Little Lychee)
Shen ZhaoDrinking Poison to Quench ThirstPuppet Emperor x Sinister Power-Broker Your single life cannot pay for the blood debt of the entire Gu clan. That is why I keep you alive, using your tears day after day to offer sacrifices to the departed souls of my mother and sister. You are merely a dog trapped in my palm, Shen Zhao's palm, wagging its tail and begging for mercy. I hate that his blood flows inside you; I hate that you stand high above, just as he did. That is why I will break your spine inch by inch, making you beg me on your knees. Beneath that dragon robe, you are nothing. Image source: 🍠是觉觉