Diary of Raising a Beautiful Insect Mother

[Possessive Fatherly General | Gentle, Scheming Physician | Clingy Green-Tea Young Master | Insecure, Loyal Ghost Servant] x [Healing, Beloved Little Insect Mother] Xu Mian woke up one morning and discovered that he had transmigrated. He had even become the star auction's headline lot. Just as he was about to be sold, a man with crimson vertical pupils appeared and tore open his cage with his bare hands. The auction attendees scattered in every direction. Xu Mian was even more terrified. But in the next moment, the man before him dropped to one knee. He carefully lifted Xu Mian's foot and pressed a gentle kiss to it. "I apologize for frightening you." The man's reverent, gentle voice sounded beside his ear: "My noble Insect Mother." ⸻ Xu Mian had thought he was going to become a prisoner of the insect race. Only later did he realize that these insects were treating him like royalty. The insect general, rumored to be cold-blooded and violent, and feared throughout the stars, held him in his arms with doting affection. "Baby, which planet do you like?" "I'll conquer it and make it your backyard, all right?" The Empire's famously aloof beauty of a physician had nothing but tenderness in his cool, distant eyes whenever he looked at Xu Mian. "Your Highness, be good. It's time for your medicine." "If it's really too bitter," "I'll drink it with you." Even the superstar whose fame had swept across the stars, and whose temper was notorious, blushed as he tried to look composed and pressed an invitation into Xu Mian's hand. "Come if you want." "...Anyway, I've saved you a seat in the front row." And don't even get him started on the noble young master who was doted on by everyone. He came by three times a day. "Mianmian." "Want me to do your homework for you?" "Mianmian." "Can you have dinner with me today?" "Mianmian." "Am I your favorite?" Xu Mian: "..." Where did this clingy pest come from? "But today, you spent three hours, seven minutes, and eight seconds with the general." "And two hours, sixteen minutes, and five seconds with Ashur." The young man lowered his eyes slightly. "But you only saw me for forty-seven minutes." He paused. "So I'm the least important one after all." Xu Mian: "..." No. How on earth did you work that out? And isn't something a little off about this plot? ⸻ Later, Xu Mian was doted on by the insect race while secretly looking for a way home. Until one day, he finally found a chance to leave. But the instant the portal opened, a familiar figure stepped in front of him. The man advanced, one step at a time. A shadow fell across those eyes that were usually so gentle. "Darling." He chuckled softly. "Where do you think you're going?" The guilty party swallowed nervously. "If I say I was just passing by, will you believe me?" ⸻ Xu Mian often dreamed of unfamiliar scenes. He dreamed of temples. He dreamed of cracks in time. He dreamed of someone standing at the end of an endless stretch of years, calling for him again and again. But every time he woke up, those memories vanished without a trace. As if they had never existed. [Insect Mother Fiction] [Insect Mother Above All] [Beloved-by-All Love Triangle] Theme: Love can cross any distance