Infinite Instances: The White Peacock Pretends to Be Sweet to Make My Heart Flutter

[Dual male leads / unconventional infinite-flow / entirely fictional setting / evenly matched leads]

Before setting out, someone repeatedly warned him: Keep your hands to yourself.

Lin Moyan refused to believe it and casually plucked a tail feather from a white peacock.

Then the peacock clung to him for the rest of the journey.

Shen Yu was beautiful and docile, with drooping outer eye corners, like the most harmless gift from a dungeon.

But the dungeon’s rules could get you killed. His name was fake, their fate was an act, and even his advances felt like bait.

Lin Moyan thought he was investigating a case. Only later did he realize that every dungeon was leading him to the same person.

False identities exposed, mutual seduction, an ensemble cast caught in a game of chess.

Everyone wanted to be the king who pulled the strings. Yet that white peacock could have killed him, but kept waiting for him to fall in love.

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