[Includes all sexual orientations.]
(If anyone is willing to sponsor more readers, I’ll change the title and write a hundred thousand more words.)
They say people are loyal and affectionate, and demons are too, but few believe it.
Fusang searches far and wide for divine artifacts that have fallen into the mortal realm. In this world of countless flowers, how many people can obtain an artifact and still remain true to themselves?
“I have always loved you for who you are, not your gender. Will you marry me?”
The Goddess Sent by Heaven
“I want both the realm and the beauty.”
Reddening Your Cheeks for the Lord
“So we were all just pawns after all. But I’m going to be the one moving the pieces.”
A Game Within a Game
“Perhaps I was wrong, but if I could do it all again, I would make the same choice.”
A Dream of Yellow Millet
Xinkeng has both ancient and modern stories, so I won't introduce much about the background. There is an introduction to the bitterness and astringency of a cup of sake.