The God in the Washroom

Kendall, the duke's son, had a secret no one knew. He worshiped an evil god in the mirror of his washroom. The god was breathtakingly beautiful, with a graceful figure. A single glance from her set his blood on fire. Every day, he prayed devoutly to the mirror. "I offer everything I have, my heart, my body, and my soul, to the great Goddess Lily." "Once again, I am captivated by Your beauty today." "Your gaze is as enchanting as the star of Gazelle, and Your voice is more beautiful than the notes of a harpsichord." "Your devout believer is kissing the back of Your foot." "Cole actually said that every god besides the Goddess of Light is evil. I'll teach him a harsh lesson." "May Your glory endure forever." At the end of every prayer, Kendall would earnestly make a wish: "May You soon grant a divine sign, so Your devoted believer can meet You." A month later, his wish came true. Lin Moli's soul transmigrated. She had bought a mirror at an antiques market. It was strange and ridiculous. Every day, it gave off an air of deep melancholy and called her a goddess, as if they were playing at role-playing. She thought it was fun and played along for a month, never imagining she would one day have to enter the world inside the mirror. Yet a month later, she became Catri, the duke's wardrobe maid, responsible for managing the clothes of the young master, Kendall. They said that Young Master Kendall was a devout follower of the Goddess of Light, a senior knight of the temple, and a gentle, polite, sunny person. That is, until one day, she went into Kendall's washroom. A gloomy, withdrawn, two-faced heretic × a free-spirited girl who loves doing as she pleases and has transmigrated Screenshot saved on 2021-02-01 Theme: How to encourage the male lead to become a positive, optimistic person