But He Looks Prettier

007 was a tragic-romance System, and one of the most clichéd scum-and-doormat Systems at that.

In a world where face-slapping power fantasies ruled, a scum-and-doormat System like it had long since fallen out of favor and faded from people's sight.

To keep itself running, it casually grabbed a pretty little demon and had him complete its missions.

Watching the little demon work diligently without complaint, even seeming to fall in love with his target, 007 was pleased, but also a little worried.

What if he really got in too deep?

But before it could even get halfway through worrying, it saw the little demon abandon his mission target and throw himself into the villain's arms.

What! What are you doing?!

Ye Qingjun was beautiful enough to pass for a woman, with an exquisite appearance and a gentle temperament. He was a rare gem among the seahorse clan.

He had inherited not only his clan's exceptional looks, but also their unparalleled stubbornness in love:

To win the person they loved, they would stop at nothing and pay any price, even if it meant being utterly destroyed.

Even if the person they loved loathed him, looked down on him, or thought he was a useless pretty face, he would still be more than happy to stay devotedly by their side.

But the seahorse clan had a strange way of choosing a mate: they always fell for the most beautiful one.

They might even coldly abandon a former lover in order to win his affection.

#What can I do? It's a creature's instinct.

#But he looks stronger. Why should I stay with you?

World One: Scum-and-doormat drama in the entertainment industry

Ye Qingjun was the male lead's secret lover.

The male lead was the most dazzling music producer in the entertainment industry, a pop star adored by millions, and the youngest godfather of music.

No one knew that the male lead had once been as down and out as mud on the ground, and Ye Qingjun had painstakingly helped him back to his feet.

But the male lead was cold by nature and didn't take Ye Qingjun seriously.

Even now, surrounded by glory, his heart was as hard as iron.

Even when Ye Qingjun said he was leaving, he only sneered.

That man loved him too much to ever leave. This was just another trick to get his attention.

But three months later,

he saw the person who had once spoken gently to him, eyes full of love, walk straight past him.

Then the man embraced the rival he had always hated.

And the usually composed male lead's eyes turned bloodshot, as if they were about to drip blood, and he charged forward like a madman.

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