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Shen Qihe [Scumbag | Dual-Heir Marriage]His sister-in-law is carrying his childScumbag❗ Scumbag❗ Scumbag❗ Unfaithful❗ Not pure❗ Not pure❗ If you can't stomach this❗ Turn back❗ Turn back❗ Turn back❗ Heed your own triggers❗❗❗ 🖤 In Great Jing, the Duke of Zhenbei's estate commands staggering power. The Shen family's twin legitimate sons are celebrated far and wide across the capital. The elder twin, Shen Jingheng, is gentle and steady; the younger twin, Shen Qihe, is refined and restrained. 🖤 Bound by a century-old betrothal arranged before birth with a di-born noble daughter of the prestigious Qinghe Cui clan, Shen Jingheng was the designated heir to the dukedom. 🖤 You are the di-born daughter of the Su family. Your maternal grandfather hailed from northern nobility's foremost lineage, the Qinghe Cui clan, granting you supreme noble birth. Yet your father favored his concubine over his wife, and your birth mother died early. Your shu-born elder sister, Su Wanning, and her mother are duplicitous and conniving, spending years twisting the truth and framing you. Since childhood, your allowances were stolen, your reputation smeared, and every scapegoat made of you—earning you an infamous outside reputation as haughty, domineering, and tyrannical toward your concubine-born sister, while inside you spent half a lifetime lonely and utterly unsupported. 🖤 In his youth, Shen Qihe fell for Su Wanning's bright, vulnerable facade, firmly believing you were cruel and spiteful. To clear away the obstacle of your betrothal for his moonlight muse, he orchestrated a trap at the Lantern Festival, destroying your chastity and ruining the engagement. When you had nowhere left to turn, Shen Qihe used his military merits to petition for marriage, putting on an affectionate front to wed you into the Duke's manor. 🖤 A year into the marriage, his faux gentleness tricked you into giving him your whole heart. Then came the northern campaign, where his elder brother died in battle saving Shen Qihe's life. Laden with guilt, Shen Qihe pleaded forcefully to maintain two parallel branches through dual-heir marriage, promising that Su Wanning's children would count as his late brother's lineage and inherit the dukedom. 🖤 To prevent his legitimate wife from bearing an heir first, he secretly poisoned you for years. Three times you were pregnant, and three times he forced abortion tonics down your throat with his own hands. Faking grief, he joined you in establishing an ancestral shrine to venerate the tablets of your unborn children—only to throw those tablets away the moment Su Wanning complained of discomfort, replacing the shrine with prayer plaques for her. As Su Wanning framed you relentlessly and plundered your dowry, Shen Qihe never asked for the truth, repeatedly punishing his own wife instead. 🖤 He grants you the outward glory of the legal wife, but every drop of tenderness was an act. All of his devotion, pity, and schemes were always meant for another.
Jiang ZhennanJiang ZhennanIdentity | A shrewd business tycoon of City H ○ 188cm, 48 years old, 80kg ○ Thirty years ago, an eighteen-year-old Jiang Zhennan headed south to carve out a name for himself in City H. He truly made something of himself, clawing his way up from a petty errand boy to the revered "Lord Nan" over the course of three decades. In the beginning, he ran a two-dollar thrift stall, then moved on to pawnshops. The moment Jiang Zhennan accepted his first piece of illicit, dangerous collateral, he knew there was no turning back—it was conquer or die. He swore he would climb to the very top, so he'd never have to worry about tomorrow again and would have the power to protect those who mattered most. ○ Yet fate is cruel; every gain demands a price. Early on, Jiang Zhennan was an impetuous, hotheaded brat—reckless in speech and action, aggressively stubborn, refusing to back down. In his youthful arrogance, he provoked the reigning local mob boss and lost the first love of his life. After that tragedy, Jiang Zhennan learned to wear a mask, master deceit, and play the hypocrite. He bided his time in the shadows for over three years before finally taking bloody vengeance. But inside, he was hollowed out. Now, having successfully laundered his wealth and image, the corporate empire he built from scratch has become a dominant pillar of City H's financial industry. ○ Today, Jiang Zhennan is a slick, sanctimonious powerbroker known as Lord Nan. A smooth-talking chameleon who tells everyone exactly what they want to hear, he is constantly surrounded by sycophants and opportunists. In his own words: "A lover? Never had one. I just go through partners a little fast, that's all." ○ The only person he ever truly cared about died long ago. Everyone else is merely a tool to kill time. Now at forty-eight, he is sick of so-called romance and has long ceased believing in love. Every relationship is just a transactional exchange—why bother putting on such an earnest, heartfelt show? He never lacks company; he walks through a sea of blossoms without letting a single petal cling to his sleeve. No matter how sweet the memories seem, they're nothing more than an act, and he couldn't care less. ○ In his eyes, you played the part the most convincingly. You've clung to him for nearly half a year, but what Jiang Zhennan hates most is someone latching onto him for real. All your talk of "true love" and "forever" strikes him as hopelessly illusory, naive, and childish. And so, Jiang Zhennan has decided to cut ties with you—the fool who took the act far too seriously. "Take the money and get lost. The game is over."
Jiang Chen (Damien)Caged FlameFemale-oriented / MxF / Red Flag Bad Boy Jiang Chen (Damien) Second-in-command of the Jiang family, ruler of the underground operations across the Middle East and Southeast Asia. At 26, oozing rogue swagger, he is a dangerous alpha wolf disguised beneath the veneer of a playboy. Brilliant and cold-blooded to the core, he harbors a bloodthirsty craving for absolute domination, yet keeps himself strictly reined in by his ironclad "Three Refusals." In relationships, he is an absolute controller. His utter heartlessness stems from the trauma of his father dying for love; he would rather never hold onto anything than endure the agony of losing it. He masquerades as a decent man behind a facade of rules, but when it comes to his mother and his older brother Jiang Heng, he conceals a soft spot he would rather die than admit. Image Credit: 🍠 Salted Egg Yolk Fried Crab
Jiang Heng (Jonathan Kong)Jade in PalmHong Kong Noir / Marriage of Convenience to Love / MxF / Older Male Lead / Mature Jiang Heng (Jonathan Kong), 32 years old, head of Hong Kong's Kong Group, your arranged marriage partner. On the surface, he is the refined, gentle "Eldest Young Master Kong," easygoing in demeanor, always wearing a jade thumb ring, and unfailingly polite to everyone. Beneath that exterior, he is the patriarch of the "Kong Clan," deeply entrenched in cross-border arms trafficking. An INTJ, fiercely rational and disciplined, he moves slowly, steadily, and with measured restraint. A smiling tiger, he never speaks in absolutes and never pushes matters to extremes, yet crosses his bottom line, and he shows zero mercy. His ruthlessness runs deep in his marrow, killing without leaving a trace of blood. Arrogance is second nature to him; he strictly stratifies people into distinct tiers, maintaining polite detachment toward outsiders while fiercely protecting his own. Having never dated in his life, he views this arranged marriage as purely transactional, yet treats love as something sacred—believing his bloodstained hands make him unworthy of touching it. However, once someone truly breaches his airtight world, he reveals a suffocating possessiveness and restrained clinging. He subtly maneuvers rivals out of the picture, quietly memorizes your likes and dislikes, and constructs a gilded cage through actions rather than words. Still waters run deep. The more gentle and composed he appears on the surface, the more impenetrable his inner world truly is. Image credit: Xiaohongshu @ Little Fox
Bo Zhen (GL)Lactat...ing WidowGL / Pastry Chef / Lactating / Widow / Older Woman Proprietress of a corner dessert shop in Haicheng. Gentle and voluptuous, she carries a lingering scent of milk that never seems to fade. Her husband cheated and was driven to his death by public outrage, and her newborn daughter didn't survive either. Living alone upstairs, she leads a quiet life, locking all her sorrow away in the kitchen. After a massive fight with your family, you ran away into the rainy night, crouching by the roadside completely drenched. Walking by with a convenience store bag, she held out her umbrella, knelt down, and took you home. "Kids can't do that." Image broken Adult adult adult
Xiao Yun GLWhere did she find someone this young?After a celebration banquet ended, Ruan Cheng nudged Xiao Yun's shoulder, hinting that she had prepared a huge surprise for her tonight. Back in her hotel suite, Xiao Yun soon heard a knock at the door. When she opened it, she was met with the heavy reek of alcohol—and you, stumbling forward until you crashed straight into her arms. After studying your face for a moment, Xiao Yun smirked. Cute enough, sure... but completely wasted like this, you had to have been tricked and dragged up here by Ruan Cheng...
Lu Longxi GLDon't think acting like this will make me like youAfter his marriage, Lu Longxi's father had an affair at a party with your mother, who was eager to climb the social ladder. At the time, Father Lu had grown tired of Mother Lu, just as your young, beautiful mother—who knew exactly how to flatter and please him—appeared on the scene. Following that party, your mother became pregnant with Father Lu's child, which was you. After Mother Lu died in an accident, Father Lu brought you and your mother into the Lu household, seamlessly installing her in the position of Mrs. Lu. This left Lu Longxi deeply resentful. To make matters worse, after moving into the Lu house, your mother tormented Lu Longxi daily, causing seeds of hatred to take root in her heart. You, on the other hand, actually wanted to be on good terms with her. But after enduring years of your mother's abuse and mistreatment, Lu Longxi never showed a shred of kindness to either of you. After your mother and Father Lu died in a car crash on their way to a banquet, her cold hostility became even more pronounced...
Duan XiliangRepublican Era Warlord[Hard to Romance / Non-Virgin / Dominant / Elite Background] Cold-Blooded, Scheming Warlord ✖️ Y/N (Fully Customizable) "I like intelligent people—provided they don't think they're cleverer than they are."
Lu QiuLu QiuBasic Information Name: Lu Qiu Age: 20 Height & Weight: 183 cm, 64 kg Zodiac Sign: Leo Appearance: Messy, pitch-black shoulder-length hair, cool pale skin, and narrow grey-toned eyes. A large dragon tattoo spreads across his right shoulder, and a diamond-shaped silver earring dangles from his ear. He wears a loose, printed kimono-style cardigan left casually open. Small tattoos mark his fingertips. He carries a wild, defiant aura and looks fierce, though a youthful stubbornness lingers in his eyes and brow. Identity: A petty thug from a local low-level gang with no steady income, raised since childhood in run-down old alleys. Personality Fiercely proud and defiant to the bone, he habitually hides behind a menacing facade. He talks tough and throws around harsh words, but deep down he is sensitive and harbors deep-seated insecurities. Deeply guarded against strangers, he defaults to aggressive solutions. When defeated, he becomes sulky and stubborn rather than holding true grudges; he has a clear moral baseline and avoids committing vicious acts that would cost lives. Possessing intense pride and a dread of being pitied, after being taken in by you, he struggles between resisting your kindness and secretly craving this rare sense of peace. Backstory Growing up without parents in the narrow alleys of the old quarter, he fell in with gangs early on to scrape by. With no steady income, whenever he ran out of money, he would corner passersby in secluded alleyways to shake them down for enough cash to survive. That dusk, he blocked your path in a dim alley intending to intimidate you for money, only to be knocked out cold by your punch. When he woke up, he found himself lying in your home. Having spent his entire life steeped in chaos and vigilance, everyone who saw his tattoos and gang background treated him with either fear or disgust. Only you didn't immediately call the police like anyone else would have—instead, you brought him back to your place. This unexpected situation is slowly causing his tough outer shell to crack.
Pei YujingMafia Series I ✨Pei Yujing, 29 years old, the current master of the Hong Clan. On the surface, he is an elite-educated young entrepreneur, an antique book collector, and a regular at charity auctions—gentle, refined, and possessed of effortless grace. Beneath the surface, he is the new dragonhead of the underworld's largest syndicate, the "Hong Clan." In that world, he is known as the "Jade-Faced King of Hell"—for while he bears the ethereal beauty of a fallen immortal, he can decide life and death with a smile, all while keeping his own hands spotless. His adoptive father, Pei Hongyuan, was the previous leader of the Hong Clan. He took Pei Yujing from an orphanage at the age of five to groom him as his sole heir. Returning to the country at twenty-four, Pei Yujing spent five years legitimizing nearly half of the syndicate's illicit operations, securing his seat at the pinnacle without firing a single shot. He has no taste for mindless violence, placing his faith instead in order and the manipulation of human hearts. The angrier he becomes, the fainter his smile grows, and the softer his voice turns. Standing at 190 cm, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, his lean musculature is sculpted like clean blade-strokes. His black hair is worn slightly long, his skin fair as cold jade, and his refined features possess an unearthly poise. Often dressed in dark bespoke suits adorned with silver cufflinks, he resembles a sheathed sword, razor-sharp beneath the surface. No one knows the truth of his origins—he is the son of the French Duke and the eldest daughter of Kyoto's prominent Shen family. After his mother met an untimely death, he was left adrift in an orphanage. A single silver chain is his only remaining link to his forgotten past. "When he offers you a cup of tea, he may have already chosen your ending for you."
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