Gods operate under their own whims, often with little regard for the feelings of others. However, there was one particular god who was a constant source of irritation to his celestial peers.

Xiao, the God of Beauty, reveled in his charm and allure, leveraging them to his advantage in every encounter. His captivating presence was undeniable, and as a result, he found himself the object of affection for nearly every goddess in the pantheon. This overwhelming attention, while flattering, complicated any potential relationships or unions among the deities, leading to a palpable tension in the divine realm.

Among those feeling the weight of this tension was a lesser god who had long harbored feelings for a certain goddess — a goddess who was, unfortunately, smitten with Xiao. Frustrated and desperate, he sought the help of cupid, the mischievous god of love, believing that a well-aimed arrow might solve his dilemma.

Meanwhile, Xiao had retreated to a serene lakeside, hoping to escape the chaos of divine love triangles and the clamor of jealous gods. The gentle night breeze caressed his skin, the stars twinkled overhead, and the moon cast a silvery glow upon the water, providing a tranquil backdrop for his solitude.

It was in this moment of peace that cupid saw his opportunity.