A debilitating c*cktail of social anxiety and touch-starved skin hunger turned Chu Yu into an obsessive fluff fanatic. The catch? Human contact makes him mentally short-circuit. Animal fur triggers full-blown anaphylaxis. His one lifeline is a pet-raising game, where he pours all his affection into the disabled creatures he “rescues” from other players.

Then he wakes up in another world — face-to-face with a white fox twice his height, wearing an apron and wielding a spatula. Its cloud-soft tail is draped over him, the tip flicking lazily in front of his face. Chu Yu’s brain goes blank. He grabs the tail, buries his face in it, and inhales. No allergic reaction. This has to be a dream… right?

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For centuries, Laixi has endured the unrelenting torture of uncontrollable mind-reading — the world’s malice, greed, and false hope pounding inside his skull, driving him to the edge of madness. Then he stumbles upon a treasure: a human who silences the noise and accelerates the healing of his old wounds.

Except the human keeps attracting ugly stone eggs that hatch into greedy, covetous beasts. Watching those hands — meant for stroking fox fur — pet a dog’s head, brush a cat’s chin, skim a bird’s wing… Laixi, the strongest emperor of the Galan, the great white fox himself, narrows his icy eyes and smiles a very fox-like smile.

Fighting for favor, are we?

No beast alive can outmatch a stunning, scheming, venomously charming fox —

at the art of stealing affection.

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A black-haired, golden-eyed deity descends upon the continent. Handsome, powerful, he grants a second chance to despairing genius beastmen, sparking fanatical devotion across the realm.

Chu Yu takes a deep breath, holds his expression steady, and asks in a trembling voice, “A-are we done yet?”

The social phobic shoved into the spotlight is seconds from shattering.

Beneath the throne, the fluffball squad frantically generates divine special effects. “Almost there! Your Eminence, please hold the pose!!”

Beside the throne, a man in crisp military attire kneels on one knee, fox-like eyes tilted up in a smile as he gazes at Chu Yu. Then he opens his mouth and gently catches Chu Yu’s finger between his teeth — effortlessly stealing every scrap of his attention.

Overwhelmed by sheer mortification, Chu Yu’s face freezes even more fiercely forbidding. !!!

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