He Came Wielding a Halberd [Quick Transmigration]

World Settings (The details are subject to the settings in the story):

● A laid-back school bully who keeps striving to improve × an ordinary, sensitive treasure of a person [Complete]

● A master of the Ink Pool Library in a cultivation world × a little book spirit who diligently organizes the books [Complete]

● A clever, haughty Maine Coon × a pampered, sharp-tongued little firecracker who never lets anyone get the better of her [Complete]

● A young emperor × a woman who appears to be a seductive beauty bent on ruining the country, but is actually an assassin bent on restoring it; they use each other [Complete]

● A witch who devotes herself to potion research, sweet on the outside and ruthless within × the elf she picked up, a gentle-looking but sinister undead lord from hell [Complete]

● A versatile master-control NPC with the brain of a holographic game's AI × an unremarkable office worker who chases the light to save herself [Ongoing]

-- A Sweet Romance Told from the Male Lead's Perspective --

[Warm Version]

They say life is like a play, and there is a kind of role in this world called the female supporting character.

Even if she lived freely and without restraint in the first half of her life, when the plot demands it, her downfall can come in a single second.

And so all her persistence is called recklessness, while even the most passionate love earns nothing but the cold stares of the world.

But she hasn't done anything wrong. Why does she always end up with a tragic fate, watching others find happiness while she is left trapped in the mire?

As the tragic female supporting character in the story, she gave way again and again, retreating step by step, until she found herself in a warm embrace that burned with passion.

He reached out, gently drew her head against his chest, and whispered earnestly in her ear.

"You don't have to accommodate anyone, and you don't have to suffer in silence."

"For all the years to come, please be my fireworks filling the sky, my stars spread across the heavens."

#From then on, she saw no one else. Everywhere she looked, there was only him.#

[Serious Thematic Version]

In every ordinary person's heart burns a lamp. Its flame moves with its owner, growing dim or bright with sorrow, joy, and pain.

When lamps gather, they become a fire; when fires form an array, the lamps shine forever, and only then does the human world have light.

But as the saying goes, wherever there is light, there is shadow.

The sea of lamps rises and falls, and with time they are forgotten. Shadows born beneath the lamps are cunning and dangerous, and they feed exclusively on these special flames.

Some flames burn for a hundred years, bright enough to light a humble room. But other flames are not so lucky. When these "shadows" set their sights on them, they flicker throughout their lives, only to be swallowed in the end.

Fortunately, there is a group of people dedicated to dealing with this problem.

They travel through one small world after another, guarding these sparkling lamps and protecting them from being corrupted by the "shadows."

Gu Zhiyi is one of them.

#What is a "lamp"?#

#Distant lights, golden and crimson, burn down to their last wick; it can also be a candle by a western window, or something that outlasts "a lifetime."#

#What is "light"?#

#It reaches the bottom of a pool and leaps into the mountains among the clouds; roses bloom amid thorns, and the long, long night eventually comes to an end. Light is what makes a lamp shine.#

#If life is nothing more than a candle, then he protected the light.#

#The night is long, but one day, he will no longer walk alone.#

Theme: May the world treat you gently.