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Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
Abandoned Toddler Loved by Richest Clan
After her mother's suicide, Anna called her father and uncle from the police station. Her father hung up without a word, while her uncle coldly told her to drop dead. Tears welled up in the three-year-old's eyes—until a large, warm hand settled gently on her head. "Want a dad?" With ruthless efficiency, Ethan Marks scooped up the sniffling little girl, tossed her into a sack, and carried her home. The entire family was in an uproar. Grandma, the iron-willed matriarch: "Bring over the latest luxury collections! My precious granddaughter gets first pick!" Billionaire Dad: "If anyone dares bully you, fight back. From now on, I'm your shield." Reclusive Uncle: "Sweetheart, all my earnings are yours. Be my daughter, won't you?" Older Brother, the family's little tyrant: "My sister is the cutest in the whole world!" Anna, who had braced herself for a life of misery, rubbed her big, doe-like eyes in utter bewilderment. Wait—was she actually the family's new treasure? Not one to take kindness for granted, little Anna repaid them in her own way. She chatted with flowers—and uncovered a corporate spy in her father's company. She whispered to grass—and miraculously healed her uncle's paralyzed legs. She confided in trees—and helped catch a murderer. She gossiped with cabbages—and discovered that her stern, no-nonsense grandfather was secretly henpecked. Every day was a whirlwind of jaw-dropping revelations and sweet revenge, and Anna couldn't have been happier. Then, out of nowhere, her deadbeat biological father showed up, demanding custody. Ethan Marks cracked his knuckles. "Try stealing my daughter. I dare you." Without even glancing at the man, Anna buried her face in Ethan's chest. "I only have one dad." As her birth father watched in speechless, seething regret, the infamous "Grim Reaper" Ethan Marks broke into the brightest smile of his life.
Billionaire
4.8
Transmigrated: Officer Hubby's Favorite
Transmigrated: Officer Hubby's Favorite
Alice Reeves had a face so sweet it should be illegal—even without smiling, she looked like she was dipped in honey. But no one knew that beneath that sugary exterior beat the heart of an extreme sports enthusiast. The day she earned her advanced diving certification, she eagerly set off for adventure—only to be caught in a plane crash. When she opened her eyes again, she had transmigrated into a melodramatic period novel, becoming the tragic heroine who was tricked by relatives into marrying an abusive man and suffering a lifetime of misery. Staring at her reflection—a face even more stunning than the original novel's description—Alice decisively tore up the script. Screw self-sacrifice. This big sister just wants to live a sweet, happy life! So when her elder sister suggested, "How about... you go to the Great Northern Wilderness as a military wife? I know an officer—he's very reliable." Alice's eyes lit up. "Deal! When do we leave?" At 29, William Carter was the entire military district's "hopeless case." With looks and skills that outshone everyone, he had zero interest in marriage, frustrating his superiors so much they were ready to arrange blind dates for him themselves. That was until Comrade Ruan, the political commissar's wife, vouched with absolute confidence: "My younger sister! She looks just like me—simple and hardworking!" Though everyone was disappointed she wasn't a beauty, they understood—when it came to marriage, practicality mattered most. Two weeks later... When the stern and aloof William Carter appeared, leading a fair-skinned, stunningly beautiful girl who was as sweet as a ripe peach, the entire military base fell silent. Watching the delicate beauty stand on her tiptoes to wipe sweat from William Carter's brow, the single officers collectively felt their hearts shatter: "Big Sister Ruan!! You said she was just like you?!" "Isn't this a bit too far off?!" "Is it too late to sign up for the blind date now?!" William Carter pulled the girl closer to his side and shot them a cold glare. "What are you looking at? My wife." The entire base was even more stunned: Since when did the icy-faced officer become so possessive?!
Marriage
4
Heiress' Spoiled Military Marriage
Heiress' Spoiled Military Marriage
On the day the Parker family fell into misfortune, Clara Parker and her sister were both reborn. In their previous life, the frail and sickly Clara followed her father and brother into rural exile, yet thrived with her medical skills—marrying well and building a successful career. Meanwhile, her sister, who chose to remarry into a military leader's family, struggled bitterly in the wealthy household and met a tragic end. Given a second chance, her sister spoke up first: "Mom, Dad, since my sister is delicate, let her go with Mom to the military district for a better life! As for the countryside... I'll go." Clara lowered her eyes, hiding a smile: Fine by me. The greedy, womanizing husband and the snobbish "family" can all be yours. This lifetime's good fortune—it's my turn now. Everyone in the military compound knew that the Collins family's new stepdaughter was a delicate beauty. Fragile and tender, she looked like she'd topple over in a breeze. Whispers spread, and everyone waited to see how this capitalist's daughter would stumble. But later— Her medicinal cuisine filled the compound with mouthwatering aromas, and neighbors lined up to learn her recipes. Her prescriptions worked wonders, even seasoned army doctors sought her advice; With her gentle words, she charmed the three stepbrothers of the Collins family into orbiting around her, and even the toughest little troublemaker in the compound became her loyal follower. But the most astonishing twist? The stone-faced officer who once vowed to "never marry" cornered her in a jeep, his ears tinged red as he handed her a marriage certificate: "Comrade Clara Parker... It's already been approved by the organization. Just sign here." On the wedding day, her older sister, who had rushed in from the countryside, stared at her radiant younger sister surrounded by well-wishers and finally broke down: "How could this be... Did I make the wrong choice again?!"
Marriage
4.9
Gold Space, Officer Hubby, Easy Win!
Gold Space, Officer Hubby, Easy Win!
Waking up one day, Alice Harper—a landlady who owned thirty properties—found herself transmigrated into the unlucky cannon fodder of a period novel. The original owner, deceived by her so-called best friend, had given up everything for love, only to meet a tragic end in the countryside. Alice Harper stared at her youthful, radiant reflection in the mirror, then thought about the original owner's enviable double-income family and secure job at the department store… She decisively tore up the script: This kind of "blessing"? No thanks! As for that "best friend" who tried to swindle her job? Alice Harper swiftly retaliated with an anonymous tip, sending the schemer straight to the countryside for a taste of hard labor. Perhaps as a perk of transmigration, she unexpectedly gained access to a mysterious space. Inside, it was empty—except for a mountain of gold bars. Alice Harper calmly closed the space: Well, not exactly useful, but nice to look at. She resolved to focus on her job, quietly saving up, waiting for the economic reforms to kick in so she could return to her landlady roots! Nothing would distract her from her money-making mission! Until one day, her cousin brought home a comrade-in-arms for a visit. The tall, broad-shouldered pilot saluted her, ears tinged red as he asked, "Comrade, may I have the pleasure of knowing you?" Alice Harper, who had remained single for two lifetimes, felt her heart skip a beat. Hmm… maybe love wouldn't interfere with her property investments after all? After marriage, she realized she'd struck gold— Her soldier husband handed over his entire paycheck, took care of all household chores, and was a pro at parenting. Her in-laws doted on her like their own daughter, cooking up delicious meals for her every day. Alice Harper lounged in a rocking chair in the yard, nibbling on fruit her husband had peeled for her, gazing contentedly at the numbers in their savings book as she swung her feet. "Honey, how many years until the next reform?" "What's the rush?" The man bent down to kiss the corner of her lips. "Let's take our time dating first."
Marriage
4.8
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