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For three years, Chloe Ashford had made herself invisible — a ghost drifting through the days. Only in the deepest hours of the night would that man come to her, draped over her with an almost obsessive hunger, savoring her every inch… Three years ago, at the school's graduation gala, Chloe — the scholarship student everyone at the prestigious academy loved to mock — had slept with Ethan Mercer, the most coveted and blue-blooded young heir in the capital, the one every girl on campus dreamed about. From that night on, the scandal became the juiciest piece of gossip in University A's hundred-year history, and a permanent stain on Ethan's otherwise spotless reputation. What no one knew, however, was that the broke girl who'd once worked odd jobs just to keep herself fed had since become Ethan's wife — and had been for three years. So why did no one know she was Ethan's wife? Because Ethan had never once introduced her in public. He hadn't even acknowledged knowing her. Then one day, a post appeared on Ethan's social media: I am Chloe's husband. Now and forever. An account by the name of Chloe replied beneath it: Who are you? Sorry — divorced. Not interested.

Iris Ashford, the strongest warrior who fought through the apocalypse for ten bloody years, transmigrates back to 1973—a time of crippling scarcity—and becomes the true daughter the Ashford family finally found. She thought her suffering was over, that stability awaited. Instead, she discovers she's merely a cannon-fodder side character destined for a miserable death in some era novel! Her previous life's script was absolute garbage! Her scumbag fiancé Nathan Holloway pines for the white lotus foster daughter, storms in to provoke her at will, and tries to steal her life-bound pearl. Iris Ashford, now awakened with spatial abilities and powers, doesn't indulge him for a second. She kicks him down on the spot and declares with domineering flair: "Scumbags and bitches—none of you are worth a damn!" They think forcing a broken engagement will control her? She agrees without hesitation: "Whoever doesn't break it off is a dog!" Then she empties his family's assets clean, leaves the Holloway household with nothing but bare walls—striking first and striking hard, pure satisfaction! More shocking—the Ashford family's pampered fake daughter is actually reborn. Armed with memories from her past life, she schemes to steal Iris's golden finger and climb over the Ashford family to become richest tycoon. Foreseeing catastrophe for her entire family, Iris Ashford defies fate itself and reverses every tragedy: Solves her parents' political exile crisis. Heals her damaged eldest brother. Protects her nephew from his ill-fated path. Rewrites her sister's brutal death. With Divine Farmer Space and billions in supplies at hand, she decisively relocates her whole family to the countryside for safety. There, using apocalypse-honed skills and modern knowledge alike—treating illnesses, reclaiming wasteland, building wealth—she leads her family from ruin to riches. Every ghost and demon who dares provoke them gets crushed mercilessly; face-slapping comes without mercy. Only that man who initially doubted her gradually loses his heart to her. Declan Hartwell—the most coldly ascetic officer of A-Division 303 Regiment. Poison-tongued. Untouchable. Feared by all. First meeting: amusement flickers in his eyes. Interesting. Second meeting: something stirs. After several encounters: completely undone. Before marriage—proudly aloof, keep your distance. After marriage—instantly transforms into a clingy loyal dog! Kicked out of bed by his wife once? He hugs his pillow pitifully at the door: "Wife... don't make me sleep in the study... I want to sleep with you." [Strongest Apocalypse Queen vs True-Scent Ascetic Officer—mutual pursuit that only gets more addictive!]

The pace is unhurried, the tone isn't heavy—just everyday family matters and trivial concerns. Those who prefer a slow rhythm can settle in here. Nathan Whitfield got slammed into 1959 rural China by a dump truck, dragging the whole village toward prosperity? Don't be ridiculous. Nathan Whitfield's narrow shoulders can't bear that kind of weight. He just wants his family to have food to eat, clothes to wear, work to do, money to earn, smiles on their faces, and hope in their hearts. He wants to live free and easy, doing as he pleases—and not doing what he doesn't.

On their wedding anniversary night, her husband rushed off after a call from his sister-in-law. She waited alone until late, only to receive a photo of him tenderly caring for his nephew in the hospital, along with a boastful text from the sister-in-law: "He even flew abroad specifically to be with me when I gave birth." Heartbroken, she handed him the divorce papers. Her husband dismissed it as her just being unreasonable. The cruel irony deepened when, after being sidelined by her own family, she stumbled upon his three-year-old nephew, left alone in a bar by his mother. Her kindness in bringing the child back to his grandparents' home was repaid with the boy's tearful accusation: "Auntie pinched me." It seemed the whole world had taken the side of that mother and child. Her parents scolded her for being difficult, and her husband blamed her for making a fuss. Only when all favor and understanding flowed toward others did she realize, with painful clarity, that she had become the unnecessary one in this entire story.

Grace Sullivan, hailed as the unparalleled prodigy of the Celestial Secrets Sect, transmigrated back to the 1970s and became a simple-minded girl in a fishing village. Not only were her parents not her biological family, but they also planned to marry her off to a widower in exchange for a dowry. Determined to retaliate, she forced the truth about her origins from them before crossing the river alone, heading straight for the bustling shores of H city. But the moment she reached the other side, she stumbled upon a man. With looks that could rival Adonis, a chiseled eight-pack, and an aura of innate nobility that could ward off misfortune, he was the perfect find—even if a head injury had left him a little slow. Still, he was more than useful. Armed with her divination skills and accompanied by her dim-witted but handsome companion, Grace gradually carved out a name for herself in H city. From gang leaders suffering the shame of infidelity to newly appointed police inspectors haunted by malevolent spirits—no problem was too big for her to solve. Before she knew it, she had become a force neither the underworld nor the law dared to cross. And just as her reputation soared, the truth about her simple-minded man's past began to unravel…

Adrian Palmer may have been a lowly clerk, but he came back from the dead. First he saved the stunning district chief and became one of the very few male secretaries to a female superior. Next he helped a business empress expand her empire and captured her heart along the way. He worked himself to the bone to rescue tens of thousands of ordinary citizens. He mapped every move and sent corrupt officials straight to prison. A tiger at heart, yet one who stops to smell the roses, he maneuvered through an ocean-wide, abyss-deep bureaucracy, carving out a career path like no other. The early chapters move at a deliberate pace; the hero grows step by solid step this isn't mindless power fantasy! Enter at your own risk. The author updates like a beast, so you'll never be left hanging.

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!"

She accidentally got into the wrong tycoon's car and ended up breaking his thirty-year celibacy. Evangeline Whitfield was still feeling smug about it when the tycoon slapped her with a lawsuit and landed her in jail. Fuming, she wrote a two-thousand-word confession letter, signed a pledge never to offend again, and paid a five-thousand-yuan fine... She cursed under her breath: Damien Ashford, don't you dare come looking for me again! One year later. Damien Ashford: "Darling, your favorite movie is premiering tonight. Shall we book the entire theater?" Her: "No. Sue me." Two years later. Damien Ashford: "Darling, what's the point of me wearing this wedding ring alone? Won't you wear one too?" Her: "I threw it away. Go ahead and sue me again!" Five years later. Damien Ashford: "Darling, our eldest already took your surname. How about the little one in your belly takes mine—Ashford?" Her: "On what grounds? Because you know how to sue?"

In her previous life, Serena Caldwell was ruthlessly schemed against by her in-laws, who made her mistakenly sleep with the so-called "spy" of the village one night. Overnight, she was reviled by the entire village as an immoral slut. Even her own family found her disgraceful and cruelly drove her out of the house. Her in-laws feigned kindness: "We don't despise you. Come marry into our family and live a proper life." Not long after, news arrived that her fiancé had "died in sacrifice." Filled with guilt, Serena broke off the engagement and devoted herself to staying with her in-laws, fulfilling filial duties for her deceased husband and raising three younger siblings. She was squeezed dry of all value throughout her life, eventually dying miserably frozen on the streets. Only at death did she learn the earth-shattering truth: Her fiancé never died! He had been promoted and advanced in the army, married and had children—living a thriving life! The so-called sacrifice was entirely a scheme by his family! Reborn in one stroke, Serena completely woke up and tore apart the engagement cancellation letter on the spot! She went straight to the army base, only to discover that her in-laws had already written letters slandering her as having chaotic private affairs and seducing men everywhere. Serena laughed in anger, confronting the scumbag directly: "I am completely innocent. You believed me worthless based on mere rumors?" She crashed his wedding ceremony dramatically, threw down the cancellation letter, and left with flair. The next day, the entire military compound exploded! Serena directly married Victor Harlow, the coldest and most ruthless Ice-Faced King of Hell of the compound! Everyone laughed at how miserable she must be. Rumors said Regiment Commander Harlow had been fundamentally injured during a mission and couldn't father children—that he only married her to deal with family matters, that they were merely living together as partners. After marriage, Victor Harlow coldly declared: "I have no interest in women. I'll give you money; we won't interfere with each other." But when Serena gave birth to twins—and as those two little ones grew more like him every day—the truth could no longer be hidden! Turned out that man from that night who had been set up wasn't a spy at all—it was him all along! Victor Harlow! The so-called infertility was nothing but psychological trauma left from that night. The once aloof and abstinent Regiment Commander Harlow completely fell head over heels, instantly transforming into a clingy wife-doting fanatic—haunting his wife daily until he spoiled Serena absolutely rotten!

"No wolf. No family. Harmless. Useful. The second I am done with her, the Luna title is yours." Eira Crawford heard those words through her husband's office door. For four years, she had been Sebastian Hale's hidden mate. She managed his household, entertained his relatives, cleaned up his messes, and lived on the three thousand dollars he gave her each month like charity. Even buying a new coat required an explanation. But for his first love, he casually prepared three hundred thousand dollars in research funding. To Sebastian, Eira was nothing more than a wolfless Omega from an orphanage. A quiet, obedient wife with no pack, no power, and no value beyond being useful. He had never introduced her publicly as his Luna. His family treated her like a servant. His sweetheart mocked her as a woman who could only survive by clinging to an Alpha. So Eira stopped crying. She recorded the affair, filed for mate dissolution, and placed the divorce papers in front of Sebastian. Even then, he thought she was throwing a tantrum. He signed without hesitation, certain she would come crawling back once she realized no one else would want a discarded, wolfless Omega. He was wrong. The woman he left at home washing dishes was a Stanford-trained electrical engineer. The "useless" wife he ignored was the hidden chief engineer behind a national self-developed chip project. Her movements were classified. Her disappearance could alert the federal authorities. Her name, once revealed, was enough to shake the entire scientific community. And Sebastian knew nothing. After walking out of his house with nothing but her freedom, Eira crossed paths with Killian Sterling, the coldest and most powerful Alpha in the north. He did not know her name yet, but his wolf recognized something in her that everyone else had missed. Meanwhile, Sebastian finally realized that Eira was not bluffing. He searched the entire city like a madman. For the first time in four years, he publicly called her his wife. He demanded she return. He begged for another chance. But by then, Eira was no longer waiting in his house. She was seated at the Sterling Pack's dinner table, dressed with quiet confidence, while the most feared Alpha in North America stood beside her. In front of everyone, Killian Sterling placed his hand at her back and said coldly, "Eira is not anyone's discarded Omega." "She is my Luna."

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.

Clara Bennett opened her eyes to find herself transported back one month before the apocalypse. Her home hadn’t been seized yet. Her parents and older brother were still alive. And now, she even possessed an invincible survival space—capable of farming, stockpiling supplies, and most importantly, binding her family to it! With no time to waste, the entire Bennett family mobilized into full-scale survival mode. Mr. Bennett: *"Lay a finger on my daughter? I’ll cut down every last one of them! Come at us if you’ve got a death wish!"* Mrs. Bennett: *"Even if it bankrupts us, I won’t let my girl go without a single thing in the apocalypse!"* Brother Bennett: *"I’ll earn the money, I’ll do the work—this time, I’m sticking with my sister till the very end!"* When the apocalypse arrives, it’s every villain for themselves. Settle old scores, repay old debts—no mercy, no hesitation. (No deadweight in this family. Unwavering trust in Clara, no melodrama, no misplaced mercy. She’s decisive, ruthless—slaying zombies and enemies without a second thought.)

After three years of marriage, Lydia Grace hadn't even touched Harrison James's fingers, let alone conceived a child. Then came the plane crash. As a survivor, she stumbled upon Harrison accompanying another woman for a prenatal checkup at the hospital. Only then did she realize—she had never truly entered this man's heart. The moment she decided to let go, she suddenly discovered she was the granddaughter of the world's richest man. If she couldn't be Mrs. Harrison, then she'd become the nemesis of the Harrison conglomerate—so far out of his reach, he'd never dare dream of her again!

Little Rosie had a rough start in life. At one year old, her grandmother abandoned her deep in the mountains. Her mother went mad from grief and fell into a coma, then was cast aside by her own husband. Two years later, three-year-old Rosie, having learned many skills from a kind Taoist priest, returned to the village to find her mother. By chance, she arrived just as her worthless father and unconscious mother were each remarrying. Her father’s face was ice-cold: "I don't have a daughter like you—you bring nothing but misfortune!" But Uncle Lawrence Merritt, the kind man who had taken her comatose mother into his home, embraced her: "Poor child, it's so good you've come back!" The whole village mocked Lawrence Merritt for taking in trash. Yet little Rosie smiled brightly: "Actually, I'm a lucky charm!" From then on, the Merritt family hunted in the mountains and fished in the rivers—returning with full catches every time. Their fortunes rose steadily; their days grew prosperous beyond measure. Her long-unconscious mother woke safely, adding joy upon joy by giving birth to two sturdy twin boys! Meanwhile, disaster struck her worthless father's household again and again—too late for regrets!

Five years trapped in a cellar, Sophia Hastings was sold out by her fake family—Olivia Green stole her life, and fiancé Ethan Taylor sold her for a hundred bucks. She dies biting Olivia's throat out… then wakes up before going to the countryside. Now her necklace space awakens. Sophia takes back her job, sends Olivia to the frozen frontier, and cuts Ethan loose for good. On the road she meets soldier Joshua Stone again— and years later, he stares at the child in her arms, shocked: "That… looks like me."

What do you do when you transmigrate into a lovesick fool? In the 1990s, Lydia Harlow was the textbook definition of a lovestruck idiot. When her crush married someone else, she impulsively threw a tantrum and hastily wed his cousin! Unable to let go of her obsession after marriage, she not only eavesdropped at windows but deliberately pushed down her crush's pregnant wife! She turned herself into the deranged third wheel everyone despised. Transmigrating into this namesake lovesick fool, Lydia Harlow wailed in despair. Facing the furious crowd demanding answers, the man she married stepped in front of her without hesitation. "She's my wife. Even if she's done a thousand things wrong, you can't bully her. Come at me instead!" Only then did she realize—she wasn't some pitiful side character at all. She was the undisputed female lead surrounded by doting family! Her husband adored her, her parents pampered her endlessly, her in-laws indulged her every whim, and her tycoon older brother spoiled her absolutely rotten!

Vivienne Calloway, a college graduate serving as a village official, transmigrated into a novel and became the most tragic cannon fodder fake heiress in a 1970s doting family story! The moment she opened her eyes, her heartless adoptive parents were forcibly sending her away, throwing her back to her biological parents' home in some remote countryside. Not only that, but they also wanted the returning real heiress to take her college entrance exam slot and steal away eighteen years of her life! Her adoptive parents morally blackmailed her: "The real heiress suffered eighteen years for you. What's wrong with letting her have one exam score? Everything you have should be returned to her!" But Vivienne Calloway knew the full picture: this so-called suffering real heiress had been pampered by five top-tier brothers and never experienced the slightest grievance! On the contrary, it was she, the fake heiress, who ended up betrayed by all and died miserably. Even more laughable was that the adoptive parents' family would soon be sent down and ruined, with no blessings left to enjoy! Having seen through the plot, Vivienne Calloway completely woke up—she absolutely would not replicate the original owner's pathetic life! Clinging to powerful thighs? Unnecessary! Fleeing overnight? Too undignified! With a portable space in hand and confidence backed by martial arts skills, she headed straight for the countryside, determined to tame those five future big-shot biological brothers! If she couldn't win them over through charm, she'd subdue them through force—in short, these five brothers were hers for the taking! She thought she only needed to handle five powerful older brothers. Who knew that on this brother-taming journey, she'd accidentally entangle herself with Nathaniel Forrest—the village's most mysterious and abstinent team leader. He was cold and taciturn with hidden authority. Yet step by step, he fell for her alone—his extreme favoritism transforming this fake heiress abandoned by her entire family into the village's most dazzling cherished darling!

Modern elite Clara Whitfield accidentally transmigrates into a book, becoming the tragic cannon fodder with a miserable ending in a period novel. The original host was the pampered young lady of the prestigious Whitfield family, living in luxury. But disaster struck—the family was raided and sent down, plunging from cloud nine into the mud. To escape an arranged marriage, the sheltered and naive original host stubbornly insisted on marrying the man she adored. She thought she'd found true love and escaped calamity, never realizing she'd fallen into a deadly trap. The man she loved with all her heart harbored an unrequited love for another; his so-called devotion was nothing but lies. This marriage was a conspiracy against the Whitfield family from start to finish! The ignorant her became the pawn who personally delivered the knife that destroyed her own family, ultimately left with nothing in a tragic end. Clara Whitfield, who had transmigrated in, saw through all the truth and could only rub her forehead in exasperation, cursing the original host's stupidity. This cannon fodder script of being pushed around? She absolutely refused to accept it! From now on, fate would be controlled by herself! The original host's substantial family assets and beloved relatives—she would protect them all and take complete charge. As for that hypocritical scumbag? She sneered at him. Whoever wanted him could have him! After awakening to her portable space and spirit spring, massive wealth dazzled her eyes. Clara Whitfield decisively cleared out and pocketed all riches, full of confidence. She'd planned to lie low in the countryside through these years, quietly coasting through life waiting for the storm to pass before steadily building wealth. With her portable medical skills and spirit spring supplies, she would gradually establish herself in secret counterattack. But just as her easy life dream began—a tall, handsome soldier with cold demeanor suddenly appeared. He reached out to steady circle her in his arms, his voice steady and certain: "Wife, come join me at my post. From now on I'll protect you." Clara Whitfield was shocked on the spot and denied repeatedly: "Who's your wife? Don't make random claims!" The man calmly pulled out a bright red marriage certificate. His fingertip lightly tapped their names upon it—each word irrefutable: "It's you." This sudden binding marriage completely disrupted her plans for an easy life. From then on—the wealthy transmigrating young lady with extraordinary skills meets the doting iron-blooded military commander. Together they tear apart conspiracies one by one; heal illnesses while building fortune; receive affection from everyone around them—launching an overwhelmingly sweet thriving military camp counterattack life!

[Time-Travel + Rebirth + Fake vs. Real Heiress + Face-Slapping + Golden Finger] Apocalypse-level powerhouse Keira Summers transmigrates into a period drama—only to find herself cast as the most tragic fake heiress ever written! Their fates are polar opposites, a living satire. The real heiress lives in the prestigious military compound in the capital, doted on by parents and brothers, fast-tracked through school, sent abroad for a gilded degree, and finally wedded to a top commander—three babies in one go, life flawless and complete. The original soul who stole her identity? Trapped in a crumbling mud hut in the countryside, beaten and scolded daily, forced to drop out and work before she turned fifteen, then bartered away in a marriage deal to clear family debts. A lifetime of domestic violence and misery, ending in squalor. Reborn, Keira Summers’s eyes hold nothing but icy mockery. Want her to stay the stepping-stone so the real heiress can keep her perfect life? Not a chance. When the true heiress feigns gentleness and steps forward to “comfort” her: “Big sister, our family’s poor—please be understanding of Mom and Dad, don’t fuss over what you’ve lost.” Keira Summers arches a brow, voice razor-sharp: “You stole my life, bathed in my blessings, and now you want my understanding? Your lucky streak ends today.” A max-level boss never wastes energy on self-doubt. She opens by crushing the heiress’s exclusive golden finger, then launches into calm-crazy mode, shredding the unjust plot thread by thread. While the real heiress still fusses over a new dress and secretly compares herself, Keira Summers has already leveraged top-tier academic talent to dive deep into scientific research—advancing step by step, building strength to serve her country. Biased family, hypocritical heiress, doomed destiny—she steamrolls them all. In this life she breaks free of the mire, discards the rotten script, and wields science like a blade. She rises to the summit, forging herself into a legend no one can match.

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.