[World 1 and 2 completed]——"I gaze from the abyss, praying the moonlight comes to me." [Mermaid x Film Queen, pure hatred couple acting out deep affection] √ Feng Yao had an accident while participating in a variety show and was stranded alone on a deserted island. Before she could figure out how to call for help, a beautiful and powerful mermaid dragged her into the deep sea. The mermaid said she was her destined bride. To survive, Feng Yao pretended to comply, kissing and embracing the mermaid day and night like any couple in love. On the wedding day, Feng Yao finally found a chance to escape the deep sea and was rescued home. Her life returned to normal, and she vaguely felt that everything before was just a dream. Until one day after recording a show, Feng Yao was relaxing in a flower bath at home. The lights suddenly went out, and a faint fragrance approached. The mermaid's tail coiled around her slender waist from under the water, hot breath spreading along her ear, dangerously hoarse. "Yao Yao, where do you think you're running off to?" "My... bride." [Dragon x Substitute Princess] √ [Mountain Spirit x Cold Sword Cultivator] in progress [Contract Demon x White-Cut-Black Noble Lady] [Thousand-Year Fox Spirit x Gentle and Kind Pet Doctor] [Otherworldly Creature x Saintess of the Holy Temple] to be unlocked... *Monster gong ^v^* Written based on inspiration, may not follow the blurb order *Will read comments, no need to inform if dropping the story. Please click pre-collection: She's Really Cute [Quick Transmigration] Blurb: Shang Ruyi is the young mistress of the Nine-Tailed Fox lineage, with a slender waist, long legs, and charming demeanor. She was thrown in to contribute to the Heaven's quick transmigration system construction. System: [Our mission is! To go to various small worlds and collect scattered soul fragments... Wait, why are you not doing your job and falling in love!] Shang Ruyi curved her beautiful peach blossom eyes, propped her chin with one hand, and chuckled softly: "But... she's really cute." World 1: [Campus: Cold and aloof cool girl x Love-deprived puppy] The first time she saw Shen Jiahe was on a rainy day. Shen Jiahe had just been slapped by a man, her delicate face instantly red and swollen. She covered her burning cheek, standing bewildered in the continuous rain like a poor soaked puppy. Shang Ruyi couldn't bear it and handed the puppy an umbrella. She took it, thanked her dazedly, then ran after the man: "Dad, you don't have an umbrella, wait for me! I'll get first place!" Shang Ruyi clicked her tongue: "Hopeless." -The love-deprived puppy was innocent and pitiful. Shang Ruyi repeatedly and mercilessly shattered her unrealistic fantasies, then taught her to stand up again and again. "You don't need anyone's so-called love to give you value." "Shen Jiahe, you yourself are priceless." The rain that soaked Shen Jiahe lasted many summers until she met Shang Ruyi. The sky cleared. Long after, the clingy puppy nestled in Shang Ruyi's arms, looking up to kiss her jaw. Round, moist eyes tinged with a hint of red, her voice sweet as honey: "Sister, spoil me a little more." System: [Let me see how the mission is going!] System: [6] World 2: [Ancient: Demon sect enchantress x Righteous sect young mistress] "I know you are hypocritical, cunning, and have ulterior motives." "Yet I love you." World 3: [Modern: Top esports player x Gentle doctor] The postcard sent by Dr. Shen had a handwritten poem, the handwriting delicate, stroke by stroke: I wrote five lines about fire, two lines to boil tea, two lines to keep for winter warmth, and the remaining line, leave it for you to read me on a night without electricity. -World 4 to be unlocked. "She's really cute. I mean, I really love her." Main gong redemption story, guaranteed sweet! Check out the crematorium pre-collection: Hearing the Strategy System Sound Before Confessing Blurb: Wen Yichu was an outlier in that circle. She was an orphan sponsored by the Song family, naturally becoming the little follower of the eldest miss, Song Yinghuan. Born mute, she always quietly held a book, lagging behind the crowd. "The quiet little mute." Song Yinghuan would always squint her beautiful fox eyes, lift her chin with slender fingers, and enjoy her panic with a teasing tone. -At first, Wen Yichu just wanted to finish her studies properly, find a job to support herself, and stay as far away from the Song family as possible. But Song Yinghuan was like a stubborn vine, her enchanting features leaning close, whispering lightly in her ear: "Little mute, why are you always avoiding me?" -The lofty eldest miss Song Yinghuan saved her from danger time and again, like a blazing flame that burned across Wen Yichu's entire plain. Song Yinghuan took a blow for Wen Yichu. Song Yinghuan meticulously prepared a grand birthday banquet for Wen Yichu. Song Yinghuan braved a night of rain to obtain a peace charm engraved with Wen Yichu's name. Song Yinghuan, under a sky full of fireworks, clasped her hands together and gently wished: "I wish Wen Yichu peace year after year." Everyone said that the hardest rose to pick in the Song family had fallen into the little mute's hands. So the usually timid little mute decided to stop running away. She wrote down her girlish feelings in a love letter, joyfully and expectantly wanting to confess to Song Yinghuan. But just before she could deliver it, she suddenly heard aTu Wu electronic voice, along with Song Yinghuan's voice. [Strategy progress has reached 90%. Host, please continue to work hard.] Song Yinghuan's voice was cold: "This boring game is finally about to end." "The little mute is too easy toHong. The progress is faster than I thought. Really boring." On the other side of the door, Wen Yichu's face turned pale. -In her junior year, the Song family's little mute ran away. Wen Yichu applied for an exchange student spot abroad, and then the sky was high and the road long, years passed. Song Yinghuan originally thought that strategizing Wen Yichu was just a small game to pass the time. Even when the system announced strategy failure and she endured the punishmentDian Liu, she just raised an eyebrow indifferently. Until years later, at a bustling cocktail party. Song Yinghuan saw Wen Yichu again. The woman was dressed in a green qipao, her soft hair loosely tied in a bun. She tilted her head, listening attentively, smiling gently at another person. -Song Yinghuan had never imagined that one day she would humbly plead: "Wen Yichu, smile at me one more time."