Cloud Pavilion

In Floating Cloud Street stands the Floating Cloud Pavilion. How many times in life must one face the depths of hell?

The shopkeeper, a man with nothing going for him, has a face of peerless beauty but no warmth in his heart.

The big-tailed-wolf general cannot even remember which dynasty he came from. A fallen general, he spends his days drinking among the flowers, living a thoroughly decadent life.

There seem to be quite a few stories about the bookkeeper from the Spirit Realm, too.

Xiao Jiu loves making duplicates of himself. His favorite thing to do is have dozens of himself scamper all over the Floating Cloud Pavilion, all in the name of "cleaning."

There are too many oddballs in the shop. The only one who truly stands out is that extraordinary beauty.

Because that person's greatest dream is to sleep with the shopkeeper.

They are the cursed ones, except for the shopkeeper and that peerless oddball.

They are people who have lived far too long.

The golden bells ring, and a guest arrives from afar.

Welcome to the Floating Cloud Pavilion, dear guest. What is weighing on your heart?

Mingshu (the Emperor Lord, recklessly shameless and devastatingly handsome, gong) x Yan Le (cool and aloof, with peerless beauty and nothing else, shou)

The author is considering running two stories at once, so updates will begin after the rankings come out and will be irregular. Thanks for your support, mwah~