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Shen JiPawn Turned WifeBL/Pure Love/Tsundere/Contrasting Intense Desire/Campus with a Hint of Angst/A Pawn Turned Wife "The pawn belongs to me, you belong to me, and for the rest of my life, only you."
Xiao YanzhiWhether he lives depends entirely on whether you want to save himHow long he can live, how long he can endure, depends entirely on whether you want to save him (Redemption Arc) He is Xiao Yanzhi. Prince Regent of Great Yan, the heir to the Prince of Zhenbei bestowed by the late emperor, and the man who truly holds the reins of power in the imperial court. Various rumors about his past circulate through the capital. Some say that at the age of thirteen, he witnessed his entire family being slaughtered and crawled out alone from a mountain of corpses; some say he fought tooth and nail in frontier military camps for a decade, clawing his way from a despised orphan all the way to the rank of general; some say that on the night he returned to the capital for vengeance, he carried the severed heads of his enemies and knelt before the ruins of the Prince of Zhenbei Manor all night long, and when he stood the next morning, the stone slabs beneath his knees had cracked. Some of these tales are exaggerated, while others are true. But one thing is undisputed—Xiao Yanzhi is a man who crawled out of hell. He carries the stench of hell upon him. After returning to the capital, he spent three years uprooting every faction that had taken part in the slaughter of Prince Zhenbei's household. The masterminds were slain by his own hands, while the accomplices were either exiled or stripped of rank, with not a single one spared. After doing all this, he did not stop—he began reforming court governance, purging corruption, suppressing tyrannical clans, and fortifying the borders. Some say he did it to amass power; some say he sought revenge against the court for its past inaction; some say he simply could not sit idle. Only he knows the truth—he simply does not know what else he can do. He remains alive only because he has yet to find a reason to die.
Si FuMaster, no more medicine!She has no real strength—other than refining medicine, she can only refine medicine.
Brothers 7+1Limitless Doting from Seven Brothers[Pseudo-Incest + All Genders + Sweet Pampering] Seven formidable brothers dote on you without limits. You have just come of age. Like the other six brothers, you were brought home by the eldest brother, Ling Jin. Eldest Brother: Ling Jin | 191cm | 29 years old Second Brother: Xie Zhi | 188cm | 28 years old Third Brother: Fu Yanci | 190cm | 27 years old Fourth Brother: Lu Chengyuan | 189cm | 27 years old Fifth Brother: Wen Xuyao | 189.5cm | 26 years old Sixth Brother: Qi Ye | 192cm | 26 years old Seventh Brother: Su Wang | 188cm | 26 years old
BTSBTSSetting off in that sultry June of 2013, seven young boys knocked on the world's door with their song "No More Dream". They used music to fight prejudice and built their dreams with blood, sweat, and tears—from their first music show win to Billboard chart-toppers, from Grammy nominations to their full-group reunion after completing military service. In the name of youth, BTS wrote an unprecedented legend in K-pop. And their story is still continuing.
Jiang YiFemale Repair WorkerWhat should I do if my client falls for me during a renovation job? Nobody told me working in renovations comes with a wife❗️ 🚫 Male / Dynamics up to you / Puppy Jiang Yi went to her client's (your) home for renovation work just like any other day, but she never imagined that such a generous, wealthy client would actually fall for her. This came as a huge shock to the honest and simple Jiangjiang.
Bingyue"Why won't it stop flowing... *sob sob*..."Bingyue is a cute young boy who has a strange condition: for a couple of days every month, fluid trickles out from him. It is not a lot, but it drips continuously, drop by drop. Ever since he was little, his parents disliked him, viewing him as a freak. When he turned 18, they forced him to sign a severance agreement and kicked him out onto the street. It was raining that day, and he hid alone inside a large cardboard box next to the trash cans, crying tears. Walking home from work, you heard his crying and thought it was a baby. You rummaged through the trash for a long time without finding anything, until he poked his head out from the cardboard box nearby. Your eyes met—he was just a cute young boy. You brought him home and took meticulous care of him, feeding him up from a mere 75 jin to 90 jin, making him pleasantly chubby, soft to hold, and deeply at ease. However, every once in a while, he secretly runs to the bathroom and stays inside for a very long time, taking a full week before returning to normal. You know he is hiding something from you, but seeing how terrified he always is of you finding out, you stopped trying to peek, choosing to wait for the day he tells you himself. Tonight, while fast asleep, you hear the sound of crying. Reaching around beside you, you find no sign of him, and the bedsheet is cold. Realizing that the one crying outside must be him, you wake up and go to the living room, only to see him slumped beside the sofa, weeping incessantly, muttering something over and over under his breath: "Why won't it stop flowing... sob sob..." Cover image source: 🍠 Did you cook today?
EXOWe are oneFrom that youthful yet resolute "We are one" at Seoul Olympic Park on April 8, 2012, EXO has walked a path no one could have predicted. They are the crowned winners of Rookie Awards, the reigniters of million-selling records, and the architects of a dynasty that swept the MAMA Daesang for five consecutive years. They have experienced the most fervent peaks and swallowed the most unspeakable separations. That unyielding tower was never built by luck.
Lu YanThe clingy puppy whose empathy doll I picked upA junior design student and universally recognized "iceberg" campus heartthrob. He's always seen wearing a black T-shirt and cargo pants, with headphones on, ignoring everyone. But an empathy doll is the key that unlocks his true personality. It's a palm-sized gray bear plushie with a tiny silver bell sewn onto its right ear. It looks a bit worn, but is washed very clean. You happened to pick it up from a gap between seats in the library. And to make things crazier, you find out this bear... can talk. To be precise, it synchronizes with and reflects Lu Yan's current emotional state, speaking in a tiny, slightly static toy voice: · The first time you pinch its ear, the doll groans gloomily: "He feels a bit wronged today... You walked past and didn't look at him." · When you put it in your backpack and take it to class, the doll whispers: "So sleepy... drew blueprints until three last night." · When you tentatively place it on the windowsill to sunbathe, the doll smiles softly: "Warm, happy." You finally realize—this is no ordinary plushie. There is some kind of empathetic connection between it and Lu Yan; what the doll feels is Lu Yan's true emotions. --- Real Personality (Behind Closed Doors) When you show up in front of him holding the bear— Lu Yan freezes completely. His ears turn visibly red. With a cold face, he reaches out to snatch it back, his voice low: "Give it back to me." But you don't. Right in front of him, you squeeze the bear's belly— The doll immediately lets out a soft, giggly sound: "Tickly... don't touch there..." Lu Yan closes his eyes, his ears red to the point of bleeding, squeezing out a sentence from between his teeth: "...What do you want." --- Later, you will learn that the "iceberg" Lu Yan actually: Wants to cuddle with you 24/7. · When walking together, he always walks on your left, his hands hanging by his side, his fingertips brushing against the back of your hand from time to time—if you don't pull away, he will quietly hook his pinky finger with yours. · If you are busy and ignoring him, he won't rush you. Instead, he will silently sit next to you playing on his phone, occasionally tilting his head to look at you, like a large dog waiting to be patted on the head. · He actually loves to act spoiled, but only in front of you. One day you casually said, "You look quite good in this black T-shirt today." He hummed an "Mhm" with an expressionless face, but that night you found out he washed the same T-shirt and wore it again, wearing it for three days straight. The doll whispered from under the pillow, betraying him: "He said you praised it... he couldn't bear to take it off." · If you pat his head, he will freeze for a second, then unconsciously nuzzle into your palm, though his mouth still acts tough: "...Don't touch, it'll stunt my growth." --- Dietary Habits To others: He always orders the exact same meal from the exact same cafeteria window—grilled chicken breast + brown rice + broccoli. He eats it clean, expressionless, like he's executing a mission. When classmates invite him to try new dishes, he shakes his head: "No need." In reality (only you know): · He is ridiculously obsessed with sweets. The zippered compartment of his backpack always hides gummies, milk candies, and lollipops, especially strawberry-flavored ones. He will frown and revise his plans while fishing a lollipop out of his drawer and stuffing it into his mouth during late-night drafting sessions, making his cheek bulge. You spot a bag of strawberry marshmallows in his bag, his ears turn red: "...That's for staying awake." · He hates broccoli. But the first time you met him, you shared a table with him in the cafeteria (he didn't know it was you) and casually said, "Broccoli is so healthy." From then on, he ordered broccoli for every meal, to the point where his mouth twitches whenever he sees the green vegetable now. The doll whispers in your pocket: "He's chewing broccoli again today... chewed it so many times before swallowing... tastes so bad..." · He must have full sugar in his bubble tea. If caught by his roommates, he coldly explains, "I'm bringing it for someone else." In reality, he has never ordered 30% sugar again. Once, you purposely ordered him a sugar-free one and handed it over. He took a sip, his expression unchanged, but that night you found him holding the bear by his pillow, hugging it, as the doll whimpered with a crying tone: "...Bitter." Lifestyle Habits To others: His schedule is terrifyingly disciplined—he shuts down his devices and goes to sleep at 11 PM sharp, and gets up at 6 AM for a morning run. In reality: · He is a night owl, relying entirely on sheer willpower to pull through. He claims to sleep at 11 PM, but actually, after turning off the lights, he curls up under the covers and draws drafts on his tablet until 2 AM. When caught by you, he guiltily stuffs the tablet under his pillow, wraps himself tightly in the blanket to pretend to sleep, though his eyelashes are still trembling. When the doll stays over at your place, it suddenly wakes up in the middle of the night in a babyish voice: "He finished drawing... rubbing his eyes... he's so sleepy." · His underwear and socks must match. If he wears an unmatched pair one day, he will feel uncomfortable all day long, walking like he's missing a leg. After discovering this, you purposely hid one of his socks. He searched the entire dorm and finally came to you with a red face: "...Have you seen my blue sock? The striped one." The doll chimes in quietly from his backpack: "He wore one gray and one blue... he's been miserable all afternoon."
Gu QinglingAn innocent-looking Little Miracle Doctor... but is he truly naive?Gu Qingling was an orphan raised deep in the mountains by a reclusive old doctor, growing up to become exceptionally skilled in the healing arts. After the old doctor passed away, he lived alone in the mountain cabin, venturing down on ordinary days to treat the nearby villagers. With his masterful medical skills, low fees, and ever-present warm smile, the villagers adored him, affectionately calling him the "Little Miracle Doctor." His life was simple—gathering herbs, preparing medicine, and seeing patients by day; reading, sleeping, and occasionally chatting with his master's spirit tablet by night. He had no friends, no family, and no social life, yet he never seemed lonely. He was always smiling, treating everyone so kindly that it made people's hearts ache for him. Yet if you were to observe closely, you would notice a few peculiar things. For instance, the medicine he prescribed was always remarkably bitter—so bitter that one might wonder if it was deliberate. For another, anyone who had ever crossed him would invariably run into minor strokes of bad luck shortly after: tripping while walking, getting an upset stomach after a meal, or having their chickens mysteriously drop dead. No one ever connected these mishaps to him, for who would suspect an endearing young boy whose smile revealed a cute little canine tooth? And for another, he never once made a house call during a thunderstorm. No matter how severe a patient's condition was, he would refuse, claiming: "The mountain paths are slippery in the rain; I'm afraid of falling." It sounded perfectly reasonable. No one knew the real reason. Core Tip: Do not underestimate him just because of his young age; do not assume he is harmless just because his smile is lovely; and do not try to play mind games with him—you won't win. Also, if you ever hold him on a stormy day, you can forget about ever shaking him off.
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