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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
5
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." #HowDidWeGoFromDatingToMarriage #HusbandMorePreciousThanSavings #RetirementLifeAsALandladyPostponed
Marriage
4.9
Apocalypse Heiress Tames the Officer
Apocalypse Heiress Tames the Officer
**Title: Apocalypse Boss Transmigrates into the 1960s + Military Husband + Sweet Supernatural Romance** Fiona Benton transmigrated from the apocalypse into the body of a capitalist heiress in the 1960s. Without hesitation, she faked an illness to relinquish her family’s leadership, pocketed her inheritance, and signed up for rural labor. She set her sights on the "unmarriageable" officer in the production brigade—Liam Henderson. The man was taciturn and rugged, with a scar cutting across his brow, yet his gaze when looking at her was unfathomably deep. After marriage, Liam Henderson became locally infamous as a "henpecked husband": When his buddies offered him a cigarette, he waved them off. "Wife won’t allow it." When comrades asked to borrow money, he shook his head. "Gotta file a request first." Then, when troublemakers came knocking, Fiona Benton hoisted a hundred-pound millstone with one hand. Amid the stunned silence, Liam calmly took the millstone from her and turned a cold glare on the crowd: "My wife’s hands are delicate. You can’t afford the medical bills if she hurts them." After moving to the military base, the song-and-dance troupe girls gossiped about this "capitalist miss"—until they saw her punch through a sandbag during morning drills and nail every shot at the shooting range. That night, Fiona cheerfully handed Liam a steel spoon bent out of shape: "Oops, I accidentally twisted it again." Without batting an eye, Liam took it and smirked at his dumbfounded comrades: "My wife. Adorable, right?"
Marriage
Recruit to Military God: Unbeatable Rise
Recruit to Military God: Unbeatable Rise
**Title: Reborn in a Special Forces World** It was the annual military training season. But this year’s batch of students was unruly, arrogant, and downright lawless—each with their own special tricks up their sleeves. The training had suddenly become every drill instructor’s nightmare, reducing the once-renowned Steel Third Regiment to a laughingstock. Desperate to salvage their reputation, the regiment commander urgently called for volunteers. Yet, no one in the entire regiment dared to take on the challenge of disciplining these troublemakers. Just as they were at their wits’ end, {{Ryan Lane}} activated his system and stepped forward, volunteering to go to the school and whip these delinquent students into shape—starting from scratch. *"Instructor, if we’re supposed to be shooting, then why the hell are you tossing grenades beside us?"* *"Sir, I get the tactical crawling drills, but crawling under live gunfire? Are you serious?"* *"Report, Instructor! The recruits practicing underwater drills have all surfaced—somebody save them, quick!"* Three months later, during an inspection of the military training programs across academies, the regional commander was stunned to find one group standing head and shoulders above the rest—even outperforming the elite special forces of the military district. The commander was utterly baffled: *"We just asked you to handle their training. How the hell did you turn every single one of them into a Special Forces King?"*
Realistic Urban
Flirty Cutie's Identities Uncovered
Flirty Cutie's Identities Uncovered
[The male lead is a scheming big shot, the female lead is a captivating beauty. Fast-paced + secret identities + power couple + pure romance] At the age of seven, Vivian Harper witnessed her mother's suicide by jumping off a building and was later kidnapped. Though she survived, she developed bipolar disorder and was soon sent abroad. Her grandmother coldly declared, "You're nothing but a cursed star—bringing death to your mother and misfortune to your brother. As long as I live, don't even think about touching a single penny of the Harper family's wealth." But little did they know, she couldn't care less about the Harper fortune. Any one of her hidden identities could shake the world. She's the most expensive special agent on the planet. She's one of the founders of the Tianqi Group. She's the elusive genius known as the Mad Doctor. She's the legendary hacker, a shadowy figure in the digital underworld. ... As layer after layer of disguises fell away, not only did the scumbag father's family regret their actions to no end—the entire elite circle of the capital was left in shambles. After stepping away from the negotiation table, Vivian Harper was pinned against the wall by the heir of the Cen family. The man's voice was low and rough as he murmured, "Darling, just how many hidden identities do you still have that I don't know about?" Vivian hooked a finger into his tie and tugged him down, her lips curling into a smirk. "Guess."
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