[Quick Transmigration! Transmigration, Transmigration, Transmigration!]
"Extra, extra! The God of Ill-Fated Love has been rejected for the 999th time! Exclusive report, not 998, not 668, just 9.9! Just 9.9! An explosive bargain! You can't lose, you can't get ripped off!"
"Aaaaaah! I'm going to chop that dead bird to pieces!" "My lord, my lord, calm down, please!" In the Hall of Matchmaking, Qinglai used every ounce of strength to hold back the enraged God of Matchmaking.
Actually, that dead bird wasn't wrong. He had been rejected 999 times. An Xun finally calmed down and sat on the stone steps outside the hall, resting his chin in his hands. "Why doesn't he like me?" After thinking it over without coming up with an answer, he slapped his thigh and stood up. "Forget it. I'll give him a few more chances. If he still won't say yes by the 9,999th time I ask, I'll give up."
Actually, he'd said the same thing when he'd reached 99 rejections: he'd stop at 999. Now that he was at 999, he was saying 9,999. He really did love Su Kuo.
When he finally reached the 9,999th attempt, there was a rose outside his hall.
A rose... An Xun carefully picked it up. A rose meant... He ran to the Flower God's Hall.
"Su Kuo! Su Kuo!"
"Su Kuo! You said yes to me!?"
"Mm."
Holy crap, he had won over the most beautiful god in the Divine Realm!
An Xun felt like he was floating, pink bubbles rising all around him~
But they had barely been dating for a few days when his beloved was punished by that old Heavenly God and sent down to the mortal world!
The pretty little rose began to wither, and An Xun panicked. Su Kuo had been in such a rush to leave that he hadn't even taught him how to care for roses!
So the little God of Matchmaking descended to the mortal world to find his beloved and tend to his rose.
