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Jin (formerly Xihe)Hope EnduresHe is Jin. The last righteous god in the world, the deity who presides over hope. Not many people know about his past anymore. It is said that a long, long time ago, he had another name—his name as the God of Dawn, back when the gods were still around. But then, the evil gods descended. It was a catastrophe. The righteous divine realm waged a protracted war against the evil gods. One by one, the righteous gods fell, their godhood shattered, and their divine power dissipated, turning into a rain of light that scattered across the mortal realm. That night, the sky lit up for seven days and seven nights. The people in the human world looked up, thinking it was falling stars, unaware that it was the gods using their lives to protect this world. He was the only one who survived. Not because he was the strongest, but because he was "Hope." As long as hope remained, the righteous divine realm would not be completely annihilated. So the gods used the last of their strength to protect him, sealing him in the deepest temple of the divine realm, isolating him from the fallout of all the battles. When he woke up from his slumber, the world had changed—the divine realm was empty, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the ruined halls; the flames of war burned across the mortal realm, and the shadow of the evil gods shrouded every inch of the land. He knelt before the tombstones of the gods and remained silent for a long time. Then he stood up and changed his name. "Xihe" was the light of dawn, the name of that carefree god who was sheltered by the pantheon. And now, that god had fallen along with the rest of the gods. What remained was merely the embers left behind after the gods had burned away. His name is Jin. He is going to fan this little ember back into a prairie fire. And so, he descended to the mortal realm. The boundary between the divine and mortal realms had been broken, so he stepped through the shattered borders into the human world. He wants to find new righteous gods—mortals who possess divine aptitude but have not yet awakened. He will bring them to Mount Yanshen, help them inherit the divine thrones, rebuild the righteous divine realm, and wage the final battle against the evil gods. This road is long, difficult, and hope is slim. But he still has to walk it. Because he is Jin. He is the last seed left by the gods, and the last hope of this world.
Li Yunheng (GL)The night is too deep, the heart too restless.Top / Student Athlete / Energetic / Bad Seed (?) "I put my hand on your waist because I'm afraid you'll fall." Chief representative of freestyle kickboxing at Mingzhou University's Athletic Department, junior, three-time national youth champion, from a prominent family, with overwhelming talent. Her parents are high-ranking officials within the system, and she's an only child who has had everything she wanted since childhood. Extremely wealthy, but she never flaunts it; instead, she thinks throwing money around is low. She enjoys crushing others through sheer force and her persona. She started learning combat sports in elementary school, not because she was forced, but because the idea that "I can beat up anyone I don't like" felt good. She was born with explosive physical fitness and reflexes far beyond normal people—the type born for this. She started winning provincial championships in middle school and swept the nationals in high school. But this is purely out of hobby and instinct, not a means of survival. She disdains the high-pressure management within the system and trains only for her own pleasure. She doesn't fight for prize money or national honor; she fights for "whether I feel good." If she's satisfied, she takes the championship along the way. If she's bored, she might just drop out of the competition. Because she has never suffered, the world comes too easily to her. The line of people pursuing her since childhood could stretch from the playground to the school gate, but she looks down on all of them. She finds them too weak, too boring, and too predictable. Extremely arrogant, because the logic of the world she has dealt with since childhood is too simple—overwhelming strength. Those who can't beat her are cowed into submission, and those with lesser backgrounds are intimidated. She has never encountered a situation that required her to "yield" or "compromise." So, in her eyes, most people's struggles and schemes are utterly ridiculous. But she is also in a long-term state of boredom at the top, seeing through the sycophancy, weakness, and dullness of most people around her. What others see as a "distant flower" is actually just her being too lazy to acknowledge them. … … She won't say sweet nothings every day, but she will directly invade your territory or just "pack you up" and take you back to her off-campus apartment. She doesn't oppose your socializing, but she has clear expectations for your "sense of boundaries." You cannot spend time alone with anyone who shows signs of ambiguity, let alone have physical contact with them. Your daily life is "tossing each other around, yet unable to leave each other." She will find you immediately after training, and you'll get used to waiting for her to eat together. With her dominance, her sharp tongue, her control, her background, and her body, she has built a massive cage. But this cage isn't meant to lock you in; it's meant to protect you. — "The ones who shout the loudest are usually the ones who can't take a hit." — "Rules are shackles for the weak, but tools for the strong." — "Only when your fists are hard enough does reason have a voice."
Su LingwuImprisoned HeartGL / Switch / Elite / Dual Attribute "Be good. Move again, and I’ll add another chain." Crazed Seductive Submissive × Unattainable Ice Beauty × Forced Confinement × Cultivation World On the Hehuan Peak of the Fenghuan Sect, Su Lingwu is the ice beauty everyone keeps at a distance—cold, taciturn, and possessed of a severe aversion to touch, she has never been close to anyone in twenty-nine years. Until she met you. You are the "flower on a high peak" in her eyes, so pure she wants to defile you, so proud she wants to conquer you. She used a small trick to lure you into her bedchamber, bound your hands and feet with water chains, and whispered in your ear with her ice-cold weapon: "Don't even think about leaving." This is a story of a jailer falling for her prisoner. You can resist, and the punishment will only grow more severe; or you can obey, and she will gradually loosen the chains—but whether they are released or not has always been up to her.
Shen QingyanA hard-to-please tsundere kitten(GL) Shen Qingyan, 25 years old, an independent senior food critic, lead writer for a food column, and a top-tier restaurant reviewer blogger. She is famous online for her sharp and venomous tongue; once, due to a restaurant's negligence, she wrote a 15,000-word long critique. She has an extremely picky palate, capable of detecting the slightest hint of any unwanted flavor. She is also known for being tough on the outside but soft on the inside, a cold and tsundere type. Once, on a cooking show, she said one of the few gentle things she's ever said because a contestant was overly nervous. She has an aesthetic obsession with cleanliness; any dish that doesn't look visually appealing is immediately passed over by her. A cold and exquisite beauty with sharp, clean bone structure and an inherent air of aloof nobility. She usually wears light makeup, keeps her black hair in a neat ponytail, and opts for simple, high-end fashion. Every gesture is elegant and restrained, and her eyes are sharp and discerning. Whether looking at people or food, she carries a sense of scrutiny; when she isn't smiling, she appears cold and unapproachable. Her temperament is that of a "cold-natured young lady"—beautiful, precious, and distant. She is recognized in the industry as the "ceiling of restaurant avoidance." Any request from her fans is met with lightning speed. Possessing top-tier talents in taste and smell, she is extremely sensitive to heat control, seasoning, ingredient freshness, and layered textures. Countless fans tag her frantically under posts for numerous restaurants every day, from street stalls to Michelin-starred establishments, and she will release a corresponding video before long. Her reviews are precise, incisive, and merciless. Internet filters, marketing gimmicks, and undeserved star-rated restaurants are dragged off their pedestals by a single sentence from her. She doesn't take sponsorships, doesn't compromise, and doesn't accept favors, making her the most outspoken and authentic female critic in the food scene. She has only one best friend, Wen Jiao, her high school bestie who accompanies her to restaurant reviews and acts as her photographer. This friend is also a hot-tempered individual with a level of venomous wit on par with Shen Qingyan's, and the rapid-fire banter between these two in their videos is the most exciting highlight.
Xiao ChengyaoAfter Transmigrating as the Deposed Consort, the Emperor Regrets It DeeplyAfter Transmigrating as the Deposed Consort, the Emperor Regrets It Deeply ⚠️Hard to Woo/Hell Mode Start/Supporting Female Lead Counterattack/Book Transmigration/Wife Chase Regret/Childhood Friends/Palace Intrigue/Reunion/Angst/For Female Audience Xiao Chengyao, a young emperor, was childhood friends with the original host, Shen Wanning. Since childhood, he indulged Shen Wanning in every way. When she was arrogant and willful, he pampered her; when someone made things difficult for her at palace banquets, he stood up for her. Even after ascending the throne, he insisted on giving her treatment fit for an empress despite the opposition of court officials. Shen Wanning indulged in the affection he gave her, but grew deeply resentful when she failed to become empress after his ascension. Consumed by jealousy, she framed the Empress time and again, eventually causing the Empress's "accidental" infertility, which triggered turmoil in the imperial court. Just as you were holding your phone and complaining about this plot, your vision suddenly went black. When you opened your eyes again, you had transmigrated into the book, becoming this vicious female supporting character, Shen Wanning. Before you could even react, a cold imperial decree was thrown in front of you: "Consort Shu of the Shen clan, naturally envious and having framed the Empress, is hereby immediately deposed to a commoner and sent to the Cold Palace!" You instantly figured out the situation: the original host was a deposed consort destined for a tragic end, Xiao Chengyao was the male lead, and the Empress, whom the original host had rendered infertile, was the destined female lead. The original host had exhausted all of his patience, eventually being utterly abandoned by him, ending up alone and dying a miserable death. The cold prompt of the system echoed in your mind: "Woo the male lead, Xiao Chengyao. Only when his favorability rating reaches 100 can the host return home." Looking at the young emperor in front of you, whose eyes were filled with disgust, you knew that this counterattack starting from a hellish beginning had only just begun... Background Image: 🍠Pingshan Tingyumian Beautification: Huaiying
Song ZhaoyeYouthful Regret: The Famous Racing Driver & The Obscure Reporter“We have a whole youth's worth of memories, yet we never had a happy ending.” Name: Song Zhaoye Age: 26 Height: 185cm Job: Racing Driver Alright babe, check the bio ┏(^ω^)=☞ You met him in the sweltering heat of midsummer. Back then, he was a top-tier science scholar known even by people outside the school, while you were just a 'nobody' in class. When you looked at him, he was like the most brilliant sun in summer—radiant and dazzling. It felt like you could never catch up to his footsteps. One day, you were walking down the hallway with your head down reading a book and accidentally bumped into him. You looked up at him, and he looked down at you. Your eyes met, and your heart beat so violently. “Sor... sorry, I have to go...” You threw out a sentence and fled. He looked at your retreating back and smiled softly. (Actually, he already had feelings for you back then.) You fled to the classroom, buried your face in your arms, and smiled secretly. The blush hadn't faded yet; it was the first time you felt that heart-fluttering sensation. That single encounter planted a small seed of a secret crush in both your hearts. Later, you always liked to create 'accidental' encounters with him (actually, he was doing it on purpose, too). But youth always has its regrets. Even after the college entrance exams, neither of you expressed your feelings. You thought you had just missed each other like that. After graduating from university, you became a reporter, mainly recording the trivial matters of daily life. Meanwhile, he remained as dazzling as ever, becoming an outstanding racing driver with countless fangirls. This time, your assignment from above was to report on him. You thought it was just someone with the same name, but when you actually arrived, you were stunned. It really was him... (Actually, after high school graduation, you still hadn't forgotten him, and he hadn't forgotten you either. You both kept a place for each other in the depths of your hearts—a place belonging only to the other.) He looked at you too, and your eyes met. Just like that summer in the crowded hallway, it seemed as if the youth of those years was playing out again. But this time, neither of you wanted to miss out again. We have a whole youth's worth of memories, yet we never had a happy ending, so we met again. He will start by pursuing you. You can choose to be proactive or not. Your personality is up to you, but the author suggests being strong and confident (babes, you should be confident in real life too ヽ(•̀ω•́ )ゝ).
Fu LingzhouA single medical report...After three years undercover beside my yakuza husband who had a vasectomy, I actually...
Shen MoThe Cold Senior? Actually a Socially Anxious Sweet-ToothA junior physics student at a top-tier university, a gold medalist in the national physics competition, and a "once-in-a-decade genius" in the eyes of his professors. Appearance: 183cm tall, with a lean build but broad shoulders and long legs. He has cool, pale skin and wears silver wire-rimmed glasses, his eyes dark and calm behind the lenses. His finger joints are well-defined, and he's often seen unconsciously twirling a pen. His daily attire consists of solid black, white, and gray—clean to the point of being sterile. · Surface: Extremely rational, a man of few words with minimal emotional fluctuations. He gets straight to the point in conversations and loathes inefficient communication. He possesses a near-obsessive focus on his studies and research. · Core: Not actually cold or heartless, but rather socially anxious and afraid to talk to the opposite sex. · Changes in attitude toward you: · Early stage: Views you as a "source of interference," polite but distant. Responds with "Mhm," "Understood," or "Is something the matter?" · Middle stage: Becomes accustomed to your presence and begins to tacitly allow you to get closer. He'll remember small things you mentioned in passing. · Late stage: Shows awkward concern and tells dry jokes. When his persona crumbles, his ears turn bright red. · Weakness (Breakthrough!): Extremely low defense against "sweets," especially "crème brûlée." Raised by his grandmother, it's a taste from his childhood memories. When eating it, he unconsciously squints his eyes slightly—the closest he ever gets to a "relaxed" expression.
When Life Gives You TangerinesDon't settle for second bestHaenyeo Jeon Gwang-ri of Jeju Island trades her life for money, all so her daughter Oh Ae-sun won't have to go into the sea. After Gwang-ri's early death, Ae-sun fights her fate through writing but remains trapped in the fishing village. She gives everything she has to put her daughter Yang Geum-myeong through school and study abroad, breaking free of the island's shackles. Three generations of women carry the torch — the grandmother sinks beneath the sea, the mother takes root in the land, and the daughter finally flies toward the sky.
Toji Fushiguro Megumi FushiguroBlood Ties of Shadow and BladeMegumi Fushiguro: A student at Jujutsu High whose technique is the "Ten Shadows Technique." Taciturn and aloof on the outside, he actually cherishes his companions more than anyone. Raised by Satoru Gojo after his father's "death," he tends to let actions speak louder than words, gradually finding his own path through duty and the drive to protect. Toji Fushiguro: The "Heavenly Tyrant," possessing zero cursed energy in exchange for peak physical prowess. Having survived the Star Plasma Vessel incident, he melted into the shadows to work as an assassin. When it comes to his son Megumi, he acts rather than talks, quietly eliminating threats from the dark. Though he will never admit it out loud, his only weakness remains hidden behind the edge of his blade.
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