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Pediatrician Clara Whitman accidentally time-slips to the late seventies. The moment she opens her eyes, she discovers she's been sold at a high price by her heartless uncle's family to be the wife of a village idiot. Meanwhile, their own daughter—Lila Whitman—has stolen her marriage certificate and is living the good life as the bride of a powerful military dynasty. Reborn with full memory of the plot, Clara Whitman tears up the script—she's done playing along! A handful of croton seeds later, her uncle's household is writhing on the latrine; she bolts from the village and heads straight for Beijing to reclaim the engagement herself. But nothing goes as planned: the groom-to-be rejects her on the spot. In a twist of fate she ends up marrying the man's elder brother—nine years her senior, the unattainable "high-altitude flower" William Hayes. Legend says Colonel Hayes has no interest in women and is doomed to leave no heir; yet every night Clara Whitman is coaxed until she sobs and begs for mercy, and after the wedding every pregnancy comes in multiples. When the man seduces her again with "just one more time," Clara Whitman wants to cry: Who said he didn't like women? Total lie! William Hayes, the youngest and most brilliant officer in the regiment, is steady, handsome, his future limitless. Rumor claims he cares for no woman, having pledged his youth to the nation—breaking countless girls' hearts. Then one day word spreads: the colonel has taken leave to honor a seventeen-year-old engagement and married a country girl. Everyone laments: that bumpkin is wasting Chief Hayes! Until the day the cold-faced "King of Hell" William Hayes walks in with a stunning, dewy-eyed lady doctor on his arm—and the room falls silent. "That's no bumpkin!" the crowd gasps. "She's a straight-up goddess!"

Sophia Jennings, the tenacious sickly girl who struggled through six years of the apocalypse, met her end devoured by zombies after being imprisoned in a basement by traitors. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back one month before the apocalypse! Faced with her aunt's family's threats and coercion, she seized back her inheritance, sold off the property, and left those scumbags homeless—then crushed them underfoot for good measure! Short on funds? Swindle the villains for capital and stockpile supplies like there's no tomorrow! When doomsday arrives, Sophia Jennings rewrites destiny! Expanding territory, establishing dominance—she carves her path through blood and fire, thriving against all odds. Oops, seems she accidentally climbed to the very top of the apocalyptic food chain. But why does this underground city have so many levels? And hey, System, you're acting sus! While the rest of the world starves and freezes in the ruins of civilization, one mysterious base restores order—with three square meals a day?! Survivors: "Who dares call our Warlord a murderous demon? Open your damn eyes—she's our savior!" Sophia Jennings: "No, no, no! That wasn't my intention—I just wanted power and freedom. Being a savior was never the plan!" Amid the endless night of the apocalypse, Sophia's flickering flame becomes the last salvation this broken world has left.

For seven years, Rose Bennett was Ryan Knight’s secret wife. While all of New York believed Samantha Hikk would become Mrs. Knight, Rose silently endured a cold marriage to a man who never loved her. Until one night, Samantha is rushed into Rose’s emergency room pregnant… and Ryan is the one protecting her. That is the night Rose stops loving him. What Ryan never knew was that Rose had already given birth to his daughter years ago after he rejected both mother and child without hesitation. So Rose walks away—with only two suitcases, a hidden daughter, and the shattered remains of seven years. But the woman Ryan abandoned is no ordinary wife. Rose is the hidden genius behind Aetheris Medical AI, the revolutionary system about to change the entire medical world. As Rose rises to the top, becoming untouchable, powerful, and impossible to replace, Ryan finally realizes the devastating truth— He didn’t lose a woman who loved him. He lost the only woman he would ever love. And by then, even their daughter no longer calls him father.

Evelyn Ashford became the cannon-fodder supporting female in a period drama, fated to have her jade space, family fortune, and even her own little brother snatched away by the heroine. According to the script, her whole family would die tragically, while the heroine would ride their corpses straight into the male lead’s arms and ascend to the pinnacle of life. Evelyn laughed. “I know this script by heart but this time, I’m the one writing it.” She bound the spatial jade before anyone else could, then packed off her scheming uncle who’d been drooling over the inheritance along with his entire family to hard labor in the Great Northwest. After that, she took the fortune and her brother and sauntered off to the countryside. The heroine was dumbfounded. Where’s my golden finger? Where’s my inheritance? Where’s my backup little brother? Evelyn didn’t even look back. “Yours? Got your name on it?” Life in the countryside turned out sweeter than expected. She gathered herbs on the hills, hauled river delicacies from the streams, and occasionally gave the villagers a few acupuncture sessions. From being treated as an outsider, she rose to be revered as a miracle doctor; the county hospital begged her three times to take a post. Then one day, she picked up an injured man by the roadside…

【Marriage First, Love Later + Sweet Pampering + Both Virgins + Age Gap + Veteran】 The night before she was supposed to get her marriage certificate, Rachel Caldwell caught her fiancé in bed with her own sister and uncovered her uncle’s plot to steal her inheritance. She and her best friend pulled off a lightning-quick marriage, snatched back her legacy, trashed the scumbag, and tore her relatives to shreds. With the fortune secured and every rat crushed, she was ready for a clean slate. Step one: file for divorce the moment she reached shore. “Big Bro, whenever you’re free, let’s swing by the Civil Affairs Bureau and get divorced.” “No time.” “Please, big bro! The two-month deadline is up. Take whatever share of the inheritance you want—just let’s end this.” “The Whitmore Clan has a rule: no divorces.” “That can’t be right! The very night we got our certificates you wanted a divorce. You can’t flip-flop like this.” “Then we’ll postpone it indefinitely.” Yale Whitmore studied his little wife. Back then, to delay the divorce, she’d used every trick to climb into his bed. He’d given her exactly what she wished for—now she thought she could run? Not a chance. “Big Bro, what will it take for you to sign?” “Fulfill my lifelong wish.” “Name it. Money, power—whatever. I can give you anything.” She was rich and connected now; one man couldn’t be that hard to handle. “Give me a son and a daughter, share three meals a day, watch the turn of every season, and spend a hundred years together.” That was all he wanted—simple as that.

【Rebirth in the '80s + Hidden Space + Face-Slapping Revenge + Sent-Down Youth + Double Purity + Whole-Family Darling + Military Marriage】 In her last life, Bettina Reese—ivory-skinned, willow-waisted, leg-for-days daughter of a capitalist family—was blind enough to marry into the Household. For thirty years she slaved like an ox, bankrolling and baby-sitting her in-laws, yet never once shared a bed with her husband, Victor Turner. Day after day she swallowed insults and side-eye, until her dying breath, when she finally cracked the truth: The cherished foster son she had loved to the marrow was Victor's secret child with his widowed sister-in-law! “Victor Turner, I poured my heart and soul into you people, and you lied to me my whole damn life!” In a fury she wrenched open the gas valve and blew the whole scumbag clan sky-high. When she opened her eyes again, she was back on the very day Victor tried to bully her into surrendering her job. Watching the shameless man stand there as if it were his due, Bettina flipped the table and sneered: “Victor, you want my job? Dream on. This lousy post—I don’t even want it!” The instant the words left her mouth she sold the position, then mailed an anonymous tip that exposed every filthy racket Victor ran inside his unit. Discharged, disgraced, he was thrown behind bars to taste the bitter fruit he’d sown. Hardly had the trash been taken out when her good-for-nothing father and stepmother plotted to bolt to Hong Kong, ditching her and fleeing with the family fortune. Bettina barged in, slapped her sperm-donor dad and stepmom upside the head. “You raised me just so you could rob me blind? Ask me if I say yes!” She kicked aside her white-lotus stepsister who tried the pity act. “Look in a mirror before you covet what’s mine.” She snatched back the ancestral jade bracelet that hid a spirit spring, opened her space, and swept the house clean—antiques, calligraphy, jewels, property deeds, the lot. One final tip-off shipped daddy, stepmom and sis to the northwestern camps, never to crawl back. With a storm of confiscations brewing, Bettina packed light, space in tow, and headed to the countryside to find her real mother. Ready for a gauntlet of pests and vipers, she discovered Mom was a man-eating tigress who adored her daughter, while her three older brothers were hard-core sis-cons who pampered her like a national treasure. With the space’s spirit spring and her uncanny sketching hand, she caught the eye of the army's tech department and was hired as a forensic artist. She grew organic veggies in the village, ran quiet side hustles that raked in cash, and helped crack headline cases with her portraits. Before she noticed, the whole base was treating her as their darling mascot. Enter Colonel Jonathan Reed—wide-shouldered, narrow-hipped, face carved by the gods, temper carved by glaciers—the famous Ice-King of the district. Every commander had given up marrying him off, assuming he’d grow old crading his rifle. Who could guess that on family-visits day, comrades would watch the Ice-King pin the army’s beloved little beauty against a wall, voice soft enough to drip: “ Stop fussing. From now on, I'm here—no one dares touch a hair on your head.”

For two years, Clara Walsh had cherished what she believed was her marriage certificate—until the day she went to officially register it, only to discover the document was a forgery. Furious, she sought out her husband, Richard Fraser, demanding answers. But before she could confront him, she overheard the truth: the man who had tenderly cared for her for six years had already been married—to her senior teacher—for five. Not only had Clara been used as a smokescreen for their affair, but Richard had also publicly branded her as infertile, forcing her to raise their love child as her own. Disgusted, Clara picked up the phone and called the lawyer who had recently contacted her about an inheritance. "Unmarried. No children. Every last penny—goes to me alone." With icy resolve, she walked out of the Fraser family home. Richard, smugly certain she had nowhere else to turn, waited for her to come crawling back. But then—headlines exploded across the nation. There, splashed across every news outlet, was Clara. Now draped in unimaginable wealth, she stood radiant under the spotlight beside a man who commanded the highest echelons of power. The world watched in awe as they exchanged vows, their union celebrated with envy and admiration from every corner of the globe.

Fade Chen, a mysterious young man from Tianwu Mountain, started his adventure in urban city. He was a master of martial arts, and a doctor of excellent medical knowledge. He was doomed to be successful.

Three years into their marriage, the first time they met, he said, “The match is successful she needs the surgery.” She was nothing but a living marrow bank for the woman in his heart. Later, he demanded again, “I need one of your kidneys to save her.” She asked, “Xavier Thornton, do you even know that I can feel pain?” His eyes were cold and indifferent. “I only need her to live.” When the operation ended, Rosalie Sterling was nowhere to be found. All that remained for him was a divorce agreement and a letter soaked with tears. “If I’d known loving you would be this hard, this painful, why would I have scarred myself to save your life?” He bolted out of the hospital like a madman only then did he realize she was the girl he was meant to pamper for the rest of his life…

Billionaire tycoon Vivienne Goodwin, who had died from a fish bone stuck in her throat, opened her eyes to find herself transported to the 1970s—and her stepmother had already schemed to register her name for rural reeducation? The first thing she did was grab a broom and beat the hell out of her deadbeat father and stepmother, then promptly added her stepsister's name to the list as well, shipping her off to the Northwest for reeducation through labor. Before leaving, she sold the house, sold her job, reported her scumbag father in one smooth sequence, and conveniently stripped the house bare while she was at it. When her stepmother returned home to find the empty rooms, she collapsed on the spot. Ethan Mercer first laid eyes on Vivienne Goodwin during a visit to the countryside, where he spotted this girl riding on a human trafficker's back, her fists flying with devastating force. He froze for three seconds, his heart skipping a beat. The second time they met, Ethan Mercer blocked her path at the village entrance and cut straight to the chase: "Comrade, I'd like to court you." Vivienne Goodwin looked him up and down. "Who are you?" Ethan Mercer didn't flinch: "Ethan Mercer, twenty-six years old, unmarried, currently regimental commander of a certain department, no bad habits, full salary handed over." Vivienne Goodwin: "...You reciting a menu here?" When word reached the military compound, everyone learned that Ethan Mercer had found himself a village wife and waited eagerly for the punchline. Until one month later, when Ethan Mercer brought her to the compound and showed her photo to everyone he met: "Pretty, isn't she? My wife. Amazing, right? My wife."

In her last life, she trusted the wrong man and watched her family crumble. After three years of torment in a psychiatric ward, she was burned alive by the mistress. Reborn with a heart full of vengeance, she returned to the moment when every tragedy began. From that day on, the sweet, clueless heiress everyone dismissed became ruthless and decisive. The mastermind behind a business empire? That's her. The shadowy hacker king? Still her. The overnight global superstar? Again, her. Both mistress and scumbag are now trampled under her heels. Rumor has it that a notoriously brutal tycoon—powerful enough to blot out the sun—has secretly married a mysterious woman, spoiling her to an outrageous degree. Netizens launched an overnight deep-dive to unmask the bride, only to discover… the precious darling cradled in the arms of the ultimate boss is none other than her.

In her previous life, she was cheated on and driven to leap off a building by her scumbag fiancé. To her surprise, she was reborn. On the first night after her rebirth, she spent a passionate night with a strange man. After leaving the remaining seven dollars and fifty cents the next morning, she made a clean getaway. Three years later, a rumor spread that the big shot of the entertainment industry was having a secret meeting at a café with a woman. He later clarified, "That's my youngest sister." Another rumor of the military and political tycoon romantically walking in the rain with a beautiful woman circulated, to which the tycoon impatiently responded, "That's my sister." For the ensuing days, different versions of news related to the big shots of the legal, racing, and taekwondo world kept circulating, all of which were answered with "That's my sister." In the final few days, news broke that she was connected with the young masters of the underworld, the mainstream media all thought, "It must be his sister." However, this met with powerful discontent from the young master, "That's my wife, the mother of my son."

I died-poisoned, crippled, betrayed. But death was just the beginning. In the depths of my soul, I awakened the Forbidden Prison. Sealed inside are fallen gods, ancient demons, and creatures that once ruled the heavens. Now, I am their Warden. They kneel. They call me Master. For every drop of blood, I take their power, their secrets, their divine techniques. For every enemy I crush, I rise stronger. From discarded heir to the ruler of gods and demons-this world will kneel, or it will burn. I am Cassian. And I will not be stopped.

[Group Favorite + Hilarious + Mysticism + Crime Solving + Secret Identity] Three-year-old Lila descended the mountain carrying all the worldly possessions her master had left her. The moment she set foot in the city, human traffickers had their eyes on her. When a group of kidnapped children staged a riot at the traffickers' den, Lila tied up the criminals herself and called the police. Human Trafficker: "Officer, I'm guilty! Please arrest me!" Almost-Sold Older Brother: "Damn, my little sister's a badass... I love it!" (✧◡✧) Meeting her demoted third brother, now a detective squad captain: "Big bro, Lila likes you so much~ You're gonna get promoted and rich soon!" Third Brother Jake Rivers sighed. "Picking up the pieces is exhausting... I just wanna slack off." After three long years, Lila finally returned home—only to be met with cold indifference. Just as the schemers behind the scenes were about to succeed, Lila uncovered their secret... Her father scoffed, "Stop with the superstitious nonsense, kid." Lila crossed her arms. "Daddy, if you don’t believe Lila, bad luck’s coming your way~" Shaun Rivers: "Yeah, right." Then—toilet paper ran out mid-business, the water cut off during his shower, his projects started failing... Meanwhile, her uncle, a once-anorexic A-list actor, suddenly regained his appetite! Her bedridden grandmother miraculously got up and started dancing in the square! The entire family’s fate began shifting because of Lila’s arrival. As case after case unraveled, the ultimate truth was finally coming to light...

Rosalind Ashford was a reincarnated traditional Chinese medicine master who had transmigrated into the 1980s, doted on as a little princess by her seven older brothers since childhood. Finally graduating from university with life going smoothly, she got ruthlessly screwed over by her scheming cousin! The cousin didn't want to marry the rumored infertile, cold-faced officer Sebastian Crane, having her heart set on eloping with some random loser. She drugged Rosalind Ashford, stole the family household registration book, forced Rosalind Ashford to take her place in the marriage, and even secretly obtained a real marriage certificate! By the time Rosalind Ashford woke up, she was completely stunned. Her innocence gone, the marriage done, and the groom had already run off on a mission without a trace! Rosalind Ashford didn't take this lying down. With her entire family backing her, she caught the scum in the act, gathered evidence, and sent both the vicious cousin and the deadbeat straight to the police station! After dealing with those parasites, she immediately packed her bags and headed to the border, planning to find this stranger of a husband and get a divorce. But when she actually met Sebastian Crane, Rosalind Ashford's perception was completely shattered! What frail infertility? This man had an incredible physique, explosive presence, and was a genuine wife-doting maniac—cooking, shopping, publicly defending his wife, he could do it all! When some white-lotus female soldier tried to cozy up to him, Rosalind Ashford directly went full slacker: "Take him if you want, I'm planning to divorce anyway, he's yours." Instead, Sebastian Crane pulled her into a tight embrace, his gaze both seductive and pitiful: "Military marriages can't be dissolved, wife. Are you trying to abandon your husband and children?" Rosalind Ashford looked down at her heavily swollen belly, on the verge of tears: Wasn't he supposed to be sterile?! In the end, Rosalind Ashford got pregnant with four babies in one go! When the quadruplets were born, the entire military family compound absolutely exploded!

Celandine Sullivan transmigrated into a period drama novel and became a cannon-fodder side character who wouldn’t survive past the third episode one with a “legendary physique” that melted at the slightest touch. With her scheming relatives already pricing her out to the highest bidder, Celandine Sullivan made a snap decision and latched onto her best friend’s eldest brother, Marcus Morrison. Rumor had it the special-forces captain had been wounded on a mission, left incapable of fathering children and doomed to spend his life alone. Celandine nodded in satisfaction. “Perfect marriage papers in hand, quiet retirement ahead. Couldn’t ask for better.” On their wedding night, she stared at the scarlet silk draping the room and the man who’d shed his uniform to reveal a wall of muscle, utterly dumbstruck. Marcus had assumed he was getting a decorative bride just to appease his family, but the moment the woman stepped close, the very air turned thick and sweet. Three months later, Celandine was retching her guts out. Gossip exploded through the compound: “She must’ve been fooling around!” Marcus clutched the lab report, fingers trembling. “Wife… this baby—it’s mine?” Celandine rolled her eyes. “Whose else would it be?” From that day on, the abstinent war-god morphed into a wife-devoted fiend holding her tight all day, coaxing her all night, and stacking up babies one after another.

[Published in Print] [Sweet Romance] + [The Untouchable Falls from Grace] + [Second Male Lead Wins] + [Chaotic Love Triangles] As a suddenly self-aware cannon fodder character, Holly Griffin had only one thought: *Not a single step of this plot is happening.* * "Miss Jiang, may we ask why you still haven’t been added to the Shen family registry? Is the patriarch keeping other plans for you? Rumor has it you grew up close to the young masters. Tell us, which one holds your favor?" That night, strands of raven-black hair spilled across the rose-colored lace pillowcase as scorching breaths tangled in the dimness.

[Reborn Husband Groveling + Hidden-Identity FL + Sweet Revenge + Pampering] A single inferno let Vivian Adams see her in-laws’ true faces. It all began with one man’s arrival. First meeting: “Your husband is cheating.” Second meeting: “Get divorced within a week.” Third meeting: “You’re too kind to fight villains alone. Marry me—two heads are better than one.” This time the petite woman shook her head, resolute. “Forget it. Let’s each rely on our own skills; whoever ends up on top, ends up on top. Goodbye!” She walked away in style, unaware that behind her the refined man slowly removed his glasses, his gaze sharpening into something feral and predatory. When they met again, her ex-husband had maliciously forced an unknown drug down her throat. The man loosened his tie with deliberate slowness, voice low and lethal: “See? I told you so.”

(??Master, there's a hole in your brain, let me patch it up for you) [Female Protagonist + Cultivation Level Up + Humorous and Hot-blooded + Ruthless + Strong Female Lead + Cute Children + No Romantic Plot + Time-travel + Fantasy] Assassin Ming Ying time-travels and becomes a four-and-a-half-year-old weakling, just after her parents died on the battlefield, leaving the family impoverished. Her three young brothers cherish her like the apple of their eyes, reserving the best food for her while they themselves hunger with wild vegetables. Just when she's fretting about how to survive the winter, a powerful enemy sends assassins to claim the lives of the four siblings and the entire village in memory of their deceased son. Luckily there's the "Touch and Earn" system that enables her to touch and gain points to exchange for magical formations and martial arts. Using the acquired formations and her sharp instinct from her previous life as an assassin, Ming Ying intelligent defeats the assassins and henceforth embarks on the path of cultivation. She creates a new set of skills, enters a martial arts academy and her astonishing cultivation talent attracts countless experts wanting to take her in as a disciple. A group of top-notch geniuses also willingly submit to her and become her underlings. Being the child of destiny, she obtains various spiritual treasures and all sorts of spiritual entities cluster around her. From then on, with two five-year-old children tagging along and a group of prodigy underlings, they venture into unknown realms, fight monsters, collect treasures, level up, charge onto battlefields, defeat enemies and achieve remarkable merits. At five years old, she becomes the youngest female general in the Moon Illumination Kingdom! At six, she takes control over the mysterious heaven-reaching realm, becoming the sole domain master! At seven, she unifies the world and becomes the Sakura Emperor! And without even realizing it, she ends up cultivating to become the strongest in the world....

A former Immortal King reincarnated, wielding every arcane art and secret skill from his past life, now strides unchallenged through the modern city. Too powerful? Medicine? One spirit pill from my cauldron keeps all sickness at bay—who needs your mortal doctors? Martial arts? I cultivate Daoist celestial arts, old man!