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Vivienne Prescott, a top-tier research scientist from the 25th century, transmigrated into a novel as its namesake—a spoiled capitalist heiress. She had expected to inherit a vast fortune and live a cushy life, only to face a brutal reality check: it was 1972, everyone was struggling to make ends meet, and political turmoil lurked everywhere! The original owner also had a dashing fiancé—a high-ranking military officer. Unfortunately, this fiancé harbored a childhood sweetheart, his "white moonlight," while the original girl was merely a prop to highlight the true heroine, her personal blood bag! Having seen through the plot, Vivienne Prescott threw in the towel: this broken engagement? Whoever wants it can have it! She decisively broke off the engagement and dumped the scumbag, refusing to be anyone's stepping stone! To her surprise, she discovered that her parents in this life were the very same relatives she had lost to regret in her previous one! Given a second chance, she was determined to protect her parents and live a peaceful life! Vivienne Prescott promptly liquidated the entire family estate and voluntarily applied to be sent down to the countryside for a quiet life. Armed with her portable pocket dimension and maxed-out scientific expertise, she had intended to keep a low profile, but her abilities simply couldn't stay hidden! Casually revolutionizing farming, cracking impossible problems, and conducting groundbreaking research during her rural assignment, she stunned the entire nation and practically got herself designated as a national treasure-level genius! Nathan Caldwell, the coldest and most ruthless iron-blooded commander of the Marine Corps, spotted this prodigiously talented young woman at first glance. He exhausted every means to recruit her—for the talent, for the nation. He never expected that in digging for talent, he'd dig himself into the hole as well. Vivienne Prescott pursued research to serve her country; Nathan Caldwell guarded both nation and home, cherishing her above all. Others mocked her for suffering in the countryside, little knowing she had already achieved both career success and love, becoming the envied commander's wife!

Serena Whitmore opened her eyes to find a drop-dead gorgeous man with eight-pack abs unbuttoning his pants right in front of her! Only then did she realize she’d transmigrated into a period drama novel as the tragic ex-wife of the male lead. According to the plot, she would soon divorce her disabled husband out of disgust, then spend the rest of her life as the pitiful foil to the transmigrated heroine who would bear the male lead five loving children. Serena Whitmore smiled: The pocket dimension is mine, the male lead is mine, and the storyline is mine too! The transmigrated heroine plans to heal the male lead with a spirit spring? One flick of Serena’s silver needles: “Sterility? Two jabs and it’s cured!” Need cash after the house raid? The space gives tenfold returns—pauper to ten-thousand-yuan household in seconds. No grain for the countryside? She buys up the black market, tenfold returns again, and the whole village dines on canned food. Drought with no water? She drains West Lake in one turn, then irrigates ten thousand mu with spirit spring water. When the transmigrated heroine finally counts down to the day of returning to the city, she finds the husband who should have been divorced gently cradling Serena Whitmore’s waist, his gaze tender: “Take it slow—our little one’s kicking again?” And that spirit-spring pocket dimension she’d marked out so early? It’s long since become Serena Whitmore’s personal warehouse. Nestled in the man’s arms, Serena Whitmore flashes the heroine a lazy smile: “Sorry, darling—” “I rewrote your script.”

His father is one of the Seven Kings of the Borderlands, known as the Northern Rejection Great Demon King. His mother is the sole successor of the Tide-Listening Sword Pavilion. Talk about being born with a silver spoon! With such a background, even a dog would know how to seize the opportunity. After being left to Disgusted by his common demeanor, repulsed by the bad habits he'd developed over the years, they went so far as to bluntly state he couldn't even match a single strand of his younger brother's hair. However, to his surprise, after his departure, his parents, who had never truly accepted him, started searching for him all over the world, tearfully begging him to return...end for himself for twenty years, he finally reunites with his parents, only to find that...

Cecilia Whitmore arrived in a 1970s-era novel with superpowers and a pocket dimension—only to land in the body of the Whitmore family’s orphaned daughter, fated to die in chapter one. She opened her eyes to find the house ransacked, her parents dead, her grandfather framed and gone, and jackals, wolves, tigers, and leopards dancing around the old Whitmore mansion in triumph. Cecilia smiled. “I carved through the apocalypse—why fear a pack of paper tigers?” First move: she emptied the ancestral estate, not leaving a single gold bar beneath the foundation for the enemy. Second move: she torched the grand ocean-view villa while everyone watched in heartbreak, then sauntered off to the countryside. Cecilia: “With a million supplies in my space, I’ll live like a queen down on the farm.” As for the handsome regiment commander who suddenly appeared? Well, abs like those deserve at least a little flirtation…

Three-and-a-half-year-old little immortal treasure Rosie was kicked down the mountain by her unreliable master: "Master is going to chase a little nun, you go down the mountain and find your biological mother to live with!" Rosie obediently went down the mountain and immediately ran into her wealthy biological mother being ruthlessly gaslit by her scumbag father! The sweet little cotton-padded jacket her mother had raised with painstaking effort for three years wasn't her child at all, but the illegitimate daughter of the scumbag father and his green tea mistress! Watching everyone kept in the dark, Rosie tilted her chubby little face and exposed the truth on the spot: "Mommy! The little sister you raised was secretly born by Daddy and the bad auntie, she's not your baby!" One sentence directly overturned the wealthy family's false mask! Demolition max level! The scumbag father flew into a rage from humiliation, forcing the biological mother to leave with nothing and get out empty-handed. Tiny Rosie puffed out her little chest, fiercely protecting her mom: "Bad people don't bully Mommy! Rosie can catch ghosts, can draw talismans, from now on I'll support Mommy!" Before the little cute baby could show her skills, four sister-doting crazy uncles arrived at the doorstep by helicopter! All big shots crushing them, the scumbag father and green tea were ruthlessly slapped in the face, completely overturned! On the first day following her uncles back to the wealthy family, Rosie was directly stunned. Throughout the huge mansion, shadows of wandering spirits floated everywhere! She saw through the truth at a glance: the family's fortune had been secretly stolen, and four super handsome uncles were about to encounter catastrophic disaster! Rosie gripped her little peach wood sword, childish yet domineering: "Uncles don't panic! Watch me summon heavenly thunder to blast these bad things!" Big uncle's corporation on the verge of bankruptcy? Rosie casually threw out a wealth-attracting talisman, directly defying fate and helping uncle ascend to business emperor! Second uncle's acting career being blackened, reputation collapsing across the internet? Rosie joined a variety show, live-stream fortune-telling exploding in popularity across the web, helping uncle wash white and become a god! Third uncle the detective encountering assassination on a case, life in danger? Rosie shouldered her little peach wood sword, full of confidence: "It's fine, Rosie will go to the underworld and snatch uncle's soul back!" One rainy night, Rosie conveniently picked up a badly injured, cold-eyed little boy. Who knew it would directly unlock a heaven-defying hidden buff! He was the only one who could bear all heavenly punishment for her and protect her whole life! Purple heavenly thunder fell across the sky, the little teenager desperately shielded Rosie in his arms, voice hoarse yet firm: "Rosie don't be afraid, with me here, heavenly punishment can't harm you in the slightest."

Lila Summers was reborn, swearing to rewrite the tragic script of her last life. Grab the thickest thigh and never panic—she followed her stepmother and stepbrother straight into the moneyed, powerful Hart clan of Beijing's inner circle. In the blink of an eye she became the Hart family's nominal Third Miss. Eldest Hart was cold and severe; to stay alive she tried every day to vanish into the wallpaper. Nathan Hart: "Why does my little sister keep dodging me? Must be the credit-limit on my card isn't high enough." Second Hart was a good-for-nothing slacker; she trailed after him like a tiny tail. Elliot Hart: "My sis is so good, so cute—clingy little sisters are one-day-only collectibles." Lila thought she was living under someone else's roof, treading on thin ice— only to discover everybody had crowned her the family treasure. Later she met Julian Sinclair, the legendarily woman-averse, domineering, rakish crown prince of the capital. He trapped her in his arms with a wicked smirk: "Baby, I've been craving you for years—marry me." Lila shook her head: "My brother won't agree." Julian: "Nathan or Elliot? I’ll fight whichever one." Lila: "Neither—my real brother sells arms." Julian (tea-bitter, fake-sobbing): “Wifey, there are just too many big-brothers-in-law…” This time Lila chose right: she cleared the quest of simple survival, locked in a family-by-choice, and accidentally looted friendship and love along the way.

Aurora is an omega who wanted nothing but a peaceful life. She lived all her life suffering in the hands of the people she is supposed to call family. But she had hope of being free and that's when she will clock 18 years,the day she would find her mate. The day she has been waiting for finally approached. Who is her mate? Will she finally be free? Will she finally be happy? Read this book and find out about the life of this omega.

Spiritual Botanist Evelyn Johnson transmigrated into the body of a celebrity hated by the entire internet. Everyone demanded she leave the entertainment industry. Evelyn Johnson took their advice to heart—packed her bags and returned to her rural hometown to farm. Back home, there were mountains, fields, and fish ponds. An elderly grandmother. And two fatherless children, Ethan and Emma Bennett. Vegetables sold for 30 per pound. Fruits for 40 per pound. Chickens and ducks for 50 per pound. Pigs and sheep for 60 per pound. Netizens before ordering: "Only idiots would buy this." Netizens after ordering: "Please, let me be that idiot."

Word has it that the fake daughter of the Hartwell family is shameless, always trying to compete for favor with the real daughter. Serena Hartwell was speechless: My biological parents are both top-tier researchers, and I need to compete for favor? Word has it that the fake daughter of the Hartwell family is a pauper, always mooching off others. Serena Hartwell glanced at the hundreds of millions in stocks on her computer and said nothing. Word has it that the fake daughter of the Hartwell family got pregnant out of wedlock and gave birth to two bastards. Well, the out-of-wedlock part is true, but as for bastards—that depends on whether Mr. Mercer agrees to it or not. Sebastian Mercer, holding two adorable children with a dark expression, proceeded to acquire all the media outlets. Then, he looked at her with doting eyes: "Given my good performance, baby, would you grant me a proper title?"

He Yi, an intern doctor on the brink of being fired by the hospital, unexpectedly awakened a system. Not only can he see through ailments at a glance, but he also automatically acquires top-notch surgical skills, performing surgeries daily! Appendectomy? A piece of cake! Organ transplant? Easy as pie! The hospital director is stunned, experts are impressed, and patients nationwide scramble to make appointments! He Yi leaps from the "edge of being fired" to becoming the youngest all-around surgical genius in China. With a scalpel in hand, he can defy fate and change destinies! He smiles calmly, saying, "I'm not a god, just an ordinary genius."

The young lad, Liu Yun, obtains the mysterious black stone, rising from humility, devouring the heavens and the earth, and battling across the endless sky!

In her past life, Evelyn Whitmore was tormented to death by her in-laws. On her deathbed, she could only watch helplessly as her seven children were sold off or abandoned, meeting tragic ends during a famine. She died full of bitterness and regret. Reborn, she returned to the very beginning of that tragedy! Her vicious mother-in-law wanted to sell her daughter in exchange for grain, her scheming brother-in-law swiped her husband's military allowance, and her insufferable relatives were all bloodsuckers to the core. This time, Evelyn Whitmore refused to be weak. She tore into every last one of them on the spot and decisively cut all ties with her in-laws! Taking her seven children — each gifted with their own remarkable abilities — she fought her way through natural disasters and famine, traveling thousands of miles north to find her husband at the military base. When the ragged mother and her eight children appeared before the stern and iron-willed Commander Raymond Whitmore, the entire base erupted: The legendary Commander Raymond Whitmore, decorated with countless battle honors — actually had seven kids?! From that day on, the once-serious military compound was turned completely upside down, descending into daily chaos — "Report, Commander! Your Ethan Whitmore punched clean through every sandbag on the training ground!" "Report, Commander! The second kid dismantled a truck to modify it!" "Report, Commander! The third kid brought wolf cubs into the mess hall to steal meat!" Raymond Whitmore stood there with a child tucked under each arm, head throbbing, utterly helpless. He looked at his radiant and spirited wife, his eyes full of adoration: "My wife and my kids — I'll spoil them all I want!"

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.

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’s notorious, arrogant, and domineering. He’s a business titan whose power eclipses the sky, capable of summoning storms with a flick of his wrist. His fiancée stole her fiancé. Isabelle Hartwell:“Your person took my person—aren’t you going to compensate me?” Ethan Blackwood:“How about paying with my body?” One day, a reporter asked,“Mrs. Blackwood, how did you and Mr. Blackwood fall in love—and how has he loved you so faithfully for ten straight years?” Mrs. Blackwood:“Our relationship is like that of a buyer and the meat on the chopping block: once it’s been swallowed and digested, there’s no running away. Oh, don’t get me wrong—Mr. Blackwood is the piece of meat; he sold himself to me of his own accord.”

The moment she opened her eyes, Clara Whitfield found herself transmigrated into a period novel as the cannon fodder capitalist young lady being leeched dry by her entire family. She arrived right when her scumbag father was packaging her off to be sold as a wife to some greasy man in his thirties. Her cousin wiped away fake tears: "Sister, he might be a bit older, but he doesn't mind your status..." She splashed the teacup right back: "If he's so wonderful, why don't you marry him instead?" The next day, she helped her cousin get that marriage certificate with the greasy man—naturally, the dowry stayed with her. Her aunt slammed the table cursing her lack of conscience. Clara Whitfield leaned against the doorframe picking her teeth: "Auntie, should I air out that business between you and my father in public?" Her aunt's face turned green on the spot. Within a week, her scumbag father went bankrupt, his mistress (her little aunt) left with nothing but the clothes on her back, and their illegitimate daughters were being chased down by debt collectors. Clara Whitfield dusted off nonexistent dirt from her hands, counted through the neatly stacked gold bars and property deeds in her spatial storage, and set off quite satisfied to find her relatives in the countryside. A few days later, she pushed open a creaking wooden door and put on an obedient smile: "Grandpa! Your granddaughter has brought you billions in assets to take care of you!"

What's it like to be kicked out by your adoptive father only to find out your biological dad is a billionaire tycoon? Flamboyant Dad: "Evelyn, take this black card for pocket money. Don't you dare save me any money!" Clueless Older Brother: "Someone bullied my little sister? How much guts does he have? The wind's picking up—time for the Hartwell family to go bankrupt!" Some aloof CEO Mercer who supposedly keeps his distance from women: "The person I'm interested in—who dares lay a finger on them?" Evelyn Hartwell: "Handsome, what kind of pig nonsense are you spouting?" CEO Mercer wraps his arm around her with a smile: "Wifey, which wealthy family do you want bankrupt today?"

What happens when the man you loved for ten years rips out your heart—literally? After being betrayed, used, and left to die on an illegal operating table, I opened my eyes again... Three years earlier. This time, I tore up the divorce papers, burned the love letters, and planned my revenge. Maverick thought I'd be his pawn again? I made him bankrupt. Amber thought she could play innocent? I ripped off her mask on live TV. And the cold billionaire everyone feared? Tobias Hastings held my hand and said, "Mrs. Hastings, let's destroy them together." I'm no longer the fool who died for love. Now, I'm the one they fear.

The crippled prince had become a commoner, but he had married a stunning beauty. His wife was a genius in martial arts and was high above others; he was a loser who had been humiliated. After accidentally awakening the spirit of a Divine King, his fate was reversed and he rose to power. From then on, he would crush those who humiliated him and conquer the peerless beauty! Geniuses, in front of me, are all good-for-nothings! Kings are like ants under my feet! I'm the God Slaying King with a single stroke of the Heaven-breaking Sword!

Sophia Rivers had been force-fed fertility drugs by her in-laws for three years before she awakened to the truth—she was the cannon-fodder ex-wife in a period drama. She flung the medicine straight into her husband's face. "Infertile? More like you're the impotent one! I'm done playing the scapegoat in this farce!" The day after the divorce, her ex-husband's superior officer—the infamous "Heirless King of the Military District," Gregory Carter--cornered her at her doorstep. "I'm heirless, you're 'infertile'-- marriage papers are already approved. Let's settle down together, no hard feelings." Sophia gritted her teeth and signed for the sake of her career, only to find herself trapped in the man's embrace that very night. After moving into the military compound, the whole base bet on which of them would outlast the other. Instead, they watched as Sophia developed high-yield military grain strains, while Gregory led his team to victory in international drills. But the real shocker? The supposedly heirless couple ended up with twins -- each boasting an IQ of 180! The night the paternity results came in, Gregory pinned her outside the delivery room, his laughter rough against her neck. "Sweetheart, I lied. That heirless report was just to dodge gold-diggers back then…" "But now? I want a whole damn army with you." While her ex-husband's family was still begging for a miracle baby, Sophia was already cradling her genius children on the national science awards stage. Under the spotlight, Gregory fastened a medal around her neck and declared to the entire country: "My greatest victory wasn't on the battlefield -- it was turning my wife from cannon fodder into the love of this general's life."