(Xianxia Workplace Comedy + Quick Transmigration + Episodic Worlds + Light Comedy + Genre-Trope Subversion)
I'm the worst-performing matchmaker at the Fate-Weaving Pavilion because my tools always turn against me.
The red threads insist on wrapping around my hand, and the love-seeking cranes only want to burrow into my arms.
Then my direct superior, the God of Marriage himself, came to inspect our work. In the chaos, I failed to notice that the red thread meant for a client had quietly wound itself around his little finger.
The thread snapped taut in an instant, roaring like thunder as golden light shot into the sky.
The God of Marriage stared silently at the golden “soulmate thread,” connecting the two of us, a symbol of a fated match with no way to undo it.
The immortal bells throughout the heavens rang in a frenzy. My boss and coworkers screamed in my ears, while the Marriage Bell beside the Three Lives Stone at the Fate-Weaving Pavilion rang on its own in celebration...
Now the entire immortal realm knows that its most ancient deity has been bound, in the highest possible fashion, by his most incompetent employee.
Just as I thought I could lie flat from then on, the God of Marriage said, “From now on, you'll follow me and untangle threads.”
The bonds of every living being across the three realms are joined by red threads. And those tangled “doomed relationships” knotted beyond repair need someone to enter them in person and set them straight, one by one.
And so I began my career as a “thread untangler,” traveling through one doomed relationship after another.
Specializing in every web-novel trope
Fake heiresses? I'll tear the truth wide open.
Overpowered male leads? Move it, you're in my way.
