Those Years I Played Matchmaker for the Male Leads [Quick Transmigration]

[New Novel, Now Open for Bookmarks: I Became the Imperial Preceptor Through My Looks...] Qiu Zhiqiu accidentally bonded with an ecological System and was told to go repair flaws in the world. System Zero: Help the male lead overcome the Five Defects and Three Lacks, and you'll complete the mission! Qiu Zhiqiu asked, "How do I do that?" Zero: Make it so the male lead no longer suffers from his destined lot of [widowhood, childlessness, loneliness, and isolation], and help him become a normal person. He saw himself as a fairy godmother and a brother who would share life and death with the male lead. Qiu Zhiqiu said to the male lead, who shared a rental with him, "Didn't you want a family? It's time to find a partner!" The male lead replied, "You and I have been family for a long time." Qiu Zhiqiu said to his disciple, "Didn't you hope to have a wife and children, live together in harmony, and love each other until your hair turns white?" The male lead replied, "Master will stay by my side forever, through life and death." Qiu Zhiqiu said to the Ghost King, "It was wrong of me to trick you into marriage. Let me play matchmaker and find you another match." The male lead, waving the red thread in his hand, said, "Our fates are tied by this thread. It was ordained by Heaven." Qiu Zhiqiu: "..." And so, later on... The male lead was short one partner, so the Host would fill the gap! [Happy ending, one-on-one romance. Jump right in! Daily updates after signing] Recommended novel by a fellow author: A Hundred Ways to Steal the Male Lead's Treasures One-line description: I kept stealing until I ended up giving myself away. New novel: I Became the Imperial Preceptor Through My Looks Tian Tian, a disciple of the Divination Sect, is actually a swindler who excels at sweet-talking. Even the tyrant, who constantly insists he doesn't believe in immortals, fell for his silver tongue ten years ago and appointed him as a fortune-teller. Back then, Tian Tian had barely begun cultivating. When they meet again, the tyrant's clansmen take it upon themselves to seize him and bring him to the imperial palace. Tian Tian is tied up from head to toe and left lying on the dragon bed, thoroughly embarrassed. The fake fortune-teller from ten years ago is still a fortune-teller today. The tyrant is embarrassed too. Ten years ago, he brought home the handsome young fortune-teller he'd taken a liking to. Today, that same man has been brought home again. No one knows the tyrant has a secret: Anyone who pretends to be a cultivator loses all their spiritual power in his presence. As a result, Tian Tian becomes a weakling who can't even truss a chicken. Whenever danger strikes, he has no choice but to run under His Majesty's protection, his head full of question marks: What happened? Where's the spiritual power I've spent years cultivating??? Tyrant: This little gentleman really is a swindler too. Never mind, I'll give him a post at the Anguo Pagoda. #How can someone rise so high when His Majesty is so easy to fool# #Why does this little fortune-teller want to go back to his old tricks and swindle people again# #But he's handsome, so I'll let him have his way# Theme: