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In her previous life, Wendy Hartwell married the soldier Nathan Morrison in her cousin’s place; over the years they barely saw each other. After word came that her husband had died, her mother-in-law heartlessly threw her out. She wandered destitute with her three sons, only to be trafficked to the northwest, where her boys met tragic ends. Reborn, Wendy Hartwell storms back with her three little sons in tow: She reclaims the pension, splits the family without hesitation, sets up her own household—no one will ever control her again. Gritting her teeth, she fights her way up, raising all three sons into pillars of the nation. Just as life is turning bright, her husband Nathan Morrison, “dead for three years,” walks through the door—alive—and lays a box brimming with medals at her feet. Having survived countless brushes with death, Nathan had expected his wife to have remarried and the children scattered. Instead he finds her guarding their home, having raised the boys into fine young men; even the youngest has grown tall. The battle-hardened soldier stares, stunned, at the beautiful, fierce woman who doesn’t hesitate to draw a blade when threatened—his heart pounds uncontrollably. From that day on, the iron-blooded war veteran becomes a hopeless wife-devotee, spoiling his family to the heavens.

Transmigrated as a stand-in illegitimate daughter, she was silenced right after giving birth to dragon-phoenix twins? Eleanor Whitmore said: Want to kill me? Ask my scalpel first if it agrees! She burned down the estate with a single fire, carrying her children to blend into the northern expedition army. Unexpectedly, she accidentally became the savior of the entire army. Arriving at the northern frontier, she thrived even more—opening a medical clinic, establishing workshops, raising her children, her days flourishing beyond measure. The legitimate sister who had tried to kill her back then was actually exiled to the northern frontier five years later! Eleanor sneered. Wasn't this right in her home territory? Some debts were overdue for settling.

The Grand Zhou Dynasty's First Grand Princess has transmigrated! At fourteen, she had supervised state affairs, executed treacherous chancellors, installed the young emperor on the throne, established the Imperial Academy, and brought every unruly noble scion of the capital to heel. Yet in the blink of an eye, she found herself two thousand years in the future, possessing the body of the cowardly and incompetent true heiress Aurora Whitmore! Unloved by her parents, bullied by the fake heiress, a soft little punching bag at school! Aurora was furious! A legitimate daughter of noble birth, humiliated by some counterfeit goods! She slapped vicious servants into submission, disciplined the fake heiress, taught her blind parents a lesson, and brought every student who had bullied her to their knees. What she hadn't anticipated was that the entire pack of brats from the Imperial Academy had transmigrated alongside her. And so. The tyrannical school bully with overwhelming power actually knelt before her, bawling and calling her Grand Princess! The underground kingpin with connections in both lawful and lawless circles fell to his knees, shouting "Your Highness the Grand Princess!" The wealthiest lady in the nation, whose fortune rivaled the state itself, knelt with tears streaming down her face, softly murmuring "This humble daughter of an official pays respects to Your Highness the Grand Princess!" The entire capital was dumbstruck. Why did it feel like every corner of the capital held connections to this Whitmore family's daughter? The Whitmore family was equally stunned. Their most despised daughter, the little sister they looked down upon—how did every friend she casually produced turn out to be someone they could never hope to befriend in their entire lives?

Vivienne Ashford was the fake heiress raised by capitalists for eighteen years. To protect her, her adoptive parents sent her back to her biological family with a massive fortune, only for her to be devoured until nothing remained. Desperate to avoid being sent to the countryside, she schemed against Ambrose Gallagher, who was visiting his hometown. But on their wedding day, he left without a word and vanished without a trace. After marriage, she lived permanently at her parents' home, handing over her salary and working tirelessly without complaint. Yet they still sold her to human traffickers. She suffered endless torment and died miserably the moment her adoptive parents finally found her. Carrying hatred to her grave, she unexpectedly returned to a time before tragedy struck. In this life, she would no longer be weak and bullied. She transformed into a vengeful demon who settled every score! Those who stole her wealth would return it with interest; Those who humiliated and insulted her would be beaten until they cried for their parents; Those who wanted to sell her for money? They could go down to the countryside themselves as punishment! After ruthless retribution, the once harmonious family lay dead, crippled, or banished to rural labor. Vivienne Ashford finally had her revenge. She packed up and arrived at his door in style: "Ambrose Gallagher, I'm here for a divorce. I apologize—I schemed against you before." Who would have expected that after two years of disappearance—rumored to be cold and emotionless—the man's eyes reddened as he gripped her tightly and refused to let go: "Don't divorce me... what did I do wrong? I'll change it, please?" Vivienne Ashford was completely stunned. Wasn't he supposed to despise her? To look down on her? This desperate clinging behavior—something was wrong! Completely wrong!

One lab error. Two betrayals. And a billionaire who doesn't believe in accidents. Emily Vance thought she was carrying a miracle. After her fiancé, Julian, ended up in a coma following a horrific car crash, she underwent IVF to keep his legacy alive. It was supposed to be her anchor. Instead, a clinical mix-up reveals that the child in her womb isn't Julian’s at all. It belongs to Alistair Wolfe, a man whose name is synonymous with ruthless power and a heart made of ice. The nightmare doesn't stop at the doctor’s office. When Julian finally wakes up, he doesn't call for Emily. He calls for her stepsister, Chloe, revealing a secret affair that turns Emily’s years of loyalty into a joke. Backed into a corner by a family ready to sell her to a predatory debt collector to save their failing business, Emily is left with a devastating choice. Her doctors warn her that this is her last chance at motherhood. To keep her baby and escape her family's reach, she has to make a deal with the wolf at the door. Alistair Wolfe wants his heir. Emily wants protection. No love. No strings. Just a temporary union until the child is born. But as Emily moves into Alistair's world, she quickly learns that playing the wife of a man like Alistair is a high-stakes game where the heart is the first thing you lose.

Nora Whitfield, a pampered beauty and beloved daughter of a capitalist family, once lived a charmed life—until the storm came and the world turned upside down. Her father was taken away for investigation, crisis engulfed her home, and her life plummeted overnight. Those closest to her plunged the knife in, while wolves circled all around! Her greedy uncle and hypocritical stepmother seized the moment, scheming together to trick her into handing over the family fortune, planning to flee to Hong Kong with the money. Even more viciously, the pair deliberately stirred trouble, urging her to divorce, determined to hollow out her life completely. Just as Nora Whitfield was about to sign and accept her fate, her three-month-old baby suddenly spoke from the womb! The cute baby's inner voice rang out again and again, each line a critical hit: [Mommy, don't divorce! You'll be sent down for labor and die miserably!] [Uncle and stepmom are having an affair! The stepsister is their illegitimate bastard!] [The scumbag will beat you, steal your job! And he'll take me away too!] Nora Whitfield woke up instantly, icy fury surging in her eyes! With her baby's spoilers, she pulled herself together completely and launched her heaven-defying comeback. She struck back against the scumbag, dealt with her vicious relatives, and sent her scheming stepmother, uncle, and white lotus stepsister all to labor reform in one fell swoop. She seized the family assets firmly and crushed their plans to escape. After settling all the rotten people, Nora Whitfield looked at the island ferry ticket in her hands, her heart full of hesitation. The island was scarce in supplies, life there harsh—she truly dreaded it. But her baby offered warm comfort: [Mommy, don't be afraid! I have a spirit spring space with endless supplies. You just stay beautiful!] What truly troubled her, though, was that rough, strong officer husband of hers—Marcus Ashford. On their wedding night, she'd been worn out until she begged for mercy, her heart filled with resistance. Learning she would follow him to his post, she was filled with anxiety: [Baby, I'm scared of your dad!] Marcus Ashford, eavesdropping from the corner, broke down on the spot and swore overnight: [Wife, I'll be gentle and considerate, absolutely obedient!] But on their first day of marriage, Nora Whitfield kicked him straight out of bed! [Soft, adorable pregnant wife vs. doting husband, rough man] No frustration throughout! Raising baby, crushing scum, building a career—sweet pampering and comedy guaranteed!

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…

Evelyn Rivers woke up and found herself in a parallel 1950. The opening hand was practically a royal flush! She was the pampered darling of the richest family south of the Yangtze—parents who doted on her endlessly, gold bars stacked like bricks, and an ancestral jade pendant that unlocked a heaven-defying pocket dimension: a miniature Soviet-style garden above, a vast subterranean warehouse below, able to farm, able to keep anything fresh forever, supplies never spoil! Then Evelyn’s face went white as paper. Good news: money and a cheat space—easy-win setup. Bad news: it’s 1950, and “capitalist class origin” is a one-way ticket to the firing squad. With the political storm on the horizon, history says her whole clan will be shipped to the northwest to drink sand. Evelyn stared at her parents, still leisurely counting cash and obsessing over haute couture, and stomped in place. “Dad, stop counting the gold bars! If we don’t run now, the whole family will be sipping cold wind in the Gobi!” “Mom, quit stockpiling stilettos! Penicillin and coarse cotton cloth—that’s the real hard currency in chaos!” Luckily, her family trusted her completely. Overnight they quietly liquidated their assets, stuffed gold, antiques, scarce medicines, and daily necessities into the space, and slipped away under the radar, heading straight for the northeast to dodge disaster. To secure a safe backer for her family, Evelyn—armed with her past life’s chops as an algorithm engineer—landed a job at the Ice City Machinery Plant. The first time she saw the clunky old Soviet lathes, she blurted, “This tolerance— even a dog would shake its head.” She casually optimized the algorithms, recalibrated the precision parameters, improved the gear meshing, and single-handedly resurrected a yardful of scrap machines, tripling production efficiency. In her spare time she sketched an improved fuze for anti-aircraft guns; the drawing rocketed straight to a national-level expert panel. The specialists gasped in awe: “Young lady, you’re a once-in-a-century industrial prodigy!” The workshop director stared in disbelief: “Where did this down-on-her-luck relative get such god-tier skills?” Only Old Rivers cowered in the corner, tugging frantically at his daughter’s sleeve: “Girl, keep a low profile! Our class label can’t take another stir! Staying alive comes first!” Evelyn spread her hands in resignation and sighed, “Dad, I’d love to keep quiet, but my talent just won’t let me.”

Her sleazy brother-in-law kept harassing her, leaving her terrified and desperate. Her best friend set her up with a top-tier prospect. A man in a tailored suit sat in the teahouse—his brow sharp as if carved by a master brush, and even the glint of his cufflink as he turned a page screamed old-money polish. "Flash marriage?" Coffee cups clinked. Joanna Bridges froze, staring at the matching pinky ring on his finger. "Mr. Thornton, this joke—" "Thirty property deeds, six-figure monthly cash flow, three generations of spotless records." He tapped the digital certificates on his screen. "Most importantly—I've had a crush on you since forever." That night, her drunk brother-in-law pounded on her door again. Joanna fumbled for her phone through tears. "Mr. Thornton! Civil Affairs Bureau, nine sharp tomorrow—I'll be there!"

Serena Whitmore's boyfriend of six years cheated on her—and with her best friend, no less?! Serena felt like all her bad luck had converged on the day she returned to T City. She'd come back secretly to surprise her boyfriend, only to get the shock of her life at her best friend's place instead. Betrayed by both of them, she went out to drown her sorrows and ended up passed out on the street, blocking a random car. And damn, the driver was gorgeous. Serena wrapped herself around his leg: "Take my clothes off, get me cleaned up, I'm yours." The next morning, she left a few hundred bucks on the nightstand and slipped away without a sound. Five years later, she returned with three impossibly cute babies in tow. A random job application landed her face-to-face with their father! What?! He's my boss—the filthy rich, loaded, obscenely wealthy CEO of the Sterling Group?! Dominic Sterling: "Woman, why so distant? You weren't like this five years ago." Serena: "...Please, I just want to grab my kids and run."

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!

"Breaking News! A Sweet and Adorable Three-Year-Old Takes the Spotlight!" On her third birthday, little Lily Harrison was whisked away from the orphanage by her coldly elegant billionaire father in a fleet of luxury cars. From that day on, the tiny princess embarked on her fairytale life. Lily now resides in a grand, opulent castle, dines on meals prepared by world-class chefs, and rides in a one-of-a-kind luxury car. Her doting father, grandfather, uncles (second, third, fourth, and youngest), and a whole host of big and little uncles all compete to spoil her rotten. Even a mysterious "wish-granting system uncle" joins in, eager to fulfill her every whim. Hands on her hips, Lily puffs out her cheeks and declares in her sweet, babyish voice, "No fighting~ Line up nicely~ Take turns spoiling Lily~" Follow the delightful daily adventures of little Lily Harrison as she lives her best life as the happiest, most pampered little heiress! An irresistibly cute, soft, and sweet little angel!

Clara Bennett was once the sole heiress of the prestigious Qin family. But the moment her grandfather passed away, her father brought home an older sister. This sister made her life miserable at every turn, and their father showed blatant favoritism—so much so that on a rainy night, he heartlessly abandoned Clara in a cemetery like discarded trash. Just as she thought she’d be left homeless, she crossed paths with a brooding CEO. Under his coaxing and cunning persuasion, the two ended up tying the knot—red marriage certificate and all! But after the wedding, the CEO’s true colors emerged—he turned out to be an obsessive, clingy mess! Kisses, cuddles, and carrying her around like a princess became his daily routine, spoiling Clara rotten. *"Thank you for giving me a home, sir."* *"Mrs. Zhuang, words alone aren’t enough. Show me some real gratitude—how about a kiss, hmm?"*

In her last life, Chloe Morrison had been so dazzled by a scumbag educated-youth that she’d turned into a hopeless love-struck fool. She handed him her university slot, her grain coupons, her meat rations, her grandma’s heirloom jade pendant—even snatched her little nephew’s candy to coax him. The moment the scumbag returned to the city, he vanished without a trace, and she became the laughingstock of the whole village. Just then, officer Isaac Hartwell came home on leave and asked for her hand. She married him, but her heart was full of disdain—for his roughness, his blunt manners, his utter lack of romance—and she despised him for five long years. Then came the landslide. The coarse man she’d spent half her life despising shielded her with his own body and was swallowed whole. For the decades that followed, remorse and agony gnawed at her; on her deathbed she had only one thought: If there is a next life, I will give everything to love him properly. Reborn in an instant, Chloe Morrison’s eyes brimmed with tears and not a shred of confusion remained. She grabbed a butcher’s cleaver, snatched the jade pendant back from the scumbag on the spot, and—surprise—the pendant’s hidden space awakened. With one kick she sent the heartless man flying, then spun around and threw herself at the rugged officer Isaac Hartwell, marrying him without hesitation, packing her bags to follow him to the army base. When the news reached the compound, it exploded like a bomb: “Did you hear? Captain Hartwell married the butcher’s daughter—built like an ox and fierce as hell!” But the very next day, when Isaac Hartwell strode in with fair, delicate, soft-as-cotton Chloe Morrison on his back, every jaw hit the ground. This wasn’t some terrifying butcher’s daughter—she was a fragile little beauty who looked like she’d shatter at a touch. The crowd’s contempt had barely formed when, two days later, they watched Chloe Morrison dash across the compound, butcher’s cleaver in hand, ready to defend her husband—whereupon the entire yard quivered in fear. “She’s faking it! All an act!” Yet Isaac Hartwell wore a dead-serious, wife-protecting expression and declared to one and all: “My wife is delicate, frail, and utterly helpless—none of you are allowed to bully her.” Compound residents: …We’d sooner believe the devil himself.

Serena Whitmore returned from chaotic times carrying overwhelming hatred, reborn from the desperate situation of dying miserably in a mass grave, making a full-blooded comeback to the beginning of the tragedy. In her previous life, she was schemed against by villains—her dowry swallowed, family assets seized, child tormented, ultimately ending in a miserable fate of bones scattered without a trace. Returning reborn, only cold resolve remained in her eyes as she made a solemn vow: All who stole her child, money, dowry, and residence would be returned tenfold! All enemies who framed and humiliated her—she would let none escape, ensuring they never knew peace for the rest of their lives! With her portable space and peerless medical skills, Serena acted with fierce methods and decisive killing, quickly turning the tables on all jumping clown villains and sweeping away all calamities from her previous life. She had thought she could live single and carefree, raise her child alone, and steadily begin her counterattack life. An urgent phone call completely shattered her plans. "Comrade Whitmore, your husband was severely injured during a mission and is unconscious. Come to the hospital immediately to care for him!" Serena froze on the spot: "Wasn't he already gone?" The leader responded solemnly: "Please don't be pessimistic. We are doing everything possible to save him." At the bedside, looking at the dying man, Serena ultimately stepped in to save him, using her superb medical skills to pull him back from death's door. After Vincent Allison woke, his heart was full of gratitude. Learning that he had gone through such trouble to marry her home, only to let her be tormented by his own family's villains, his heart was filled with guilt. After following the army, he came to know that his seemingly delicate little wife not only possessed heaven-reaching medical skills, but her origins also concealed profound mysteries—far more stunning than he had imagined.

Top-tier bodyguard Natalie Ingram accidentally transmigrated into a novel, becoming the true daughter returning to the city in the 1960s who was despised by her biological parents—the factory director and his wife! Her destined golden finger had been seized by the fake daughter, while the original owner became a contrast character, meeting a tragic end. The max-level big shot Natalie Ingram wasn't flustered at all. She snatched back her opportunities, decisively kicked the cold-blooded factory director's family to the curb, and followed her loving adoptive parents back to the village to make a comeback! In the original plot, the adoptive parents' family died wronged and tragically; three brothers met cruel fates: eldest brother was framed for reformation through labor, second brother was wrongfully imprisoned, youngest brother was abducted and sold—the whole family starved. Reborn in this life, Natalie Ingram defied fate! With a daily random teleportation space in hand, she launched into crazy stockpiling mode! Teleporting to supermarkets—emptying rice, flour, oil, milk candy, and steamed buns; Teleporting to dollar stores—sweeping up clothes, accessories, and daily necessities; When free, she could return to modern times to set up stalls—reselling 1960s specialties for massive profits! She protected her family from wrongful accusations, kept them fed and clothed. Leading the whole family soaring upward—everyone landed iron rice bowl jobs! The entire village turned green with envy. Supply cooperatives and factory leaders scrambled to recruit her—everyone wanted to win over this capable treasure girl! The iron-blooded military officer Cedric Sinclair, who had originally rejected marriage completely and cared nothing for their engagement— Yet witnessing time after time: her bare-handed capture of spies; saving people from danger; violently hunting wild boars on mountains—utterly badass! The more he observed, the deeper he fell. The aloof tough guy completely crashed into her trap. He announced everywhere he went: I already have someone—it's Natalie Ingram! Doted on by her whole family; favored by a big shot—the grassroots true daughter rose up to become the most glorious military wife in the entire village!

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.

Upon obtaining the Chaos treasure, one could cultivate the Nine Dragons One. Cutting the sun, moon, and stars, and killing the demons in the ages. As soon as Lu Chen made his move, all the gods and ghosts in the world were shocked. The drunken phoenix beauty smiled, and the 3,000 Great Ways crossed all living things.

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.

Evelyn Ward, the heir to a prestigious medical family, died a hero—yet her greatest regret was never having had a boyfriend. But when she opened her eyes again, she found herself lying beside a man whose face and physique were everything she'd ever dreamed of. Overjoyed, she assumed this was the heavens' compensation—a steamy dream come true—and wasted no time indulging herself! Only later did she realize, with horror, that this was no dream. She had somehow traveled back to the 1970s or '80s—and the man she'd slept with was none other than Jack Frost, the notorious "Re-Educated Youth" whom the entire village feared and avoided! Terrified, Evelyn packed her things and fled overnight, not daring to linger. She thought the matter was behind her—until a month later, when she discovered she was pregnant. Left with no choice, she found a secluded place, gave birth to an adorable son out of wedlock, and raised him alone, hiding their existence for four long years. Just when she thought they could live peacefully forever, the man from her past—now a far cry from the struggling intellectual youth—showed up at her doorstep! Dressed in a crisp military uniform, his posture imposing and his presence commanding, Jack Frost had transformed into a high-ranking officer from a powerful family, his future blazing with promise. His intense gaze locked onto her before shifting to the little boy beside her—a carbon copy of himself. His voice was deep, firm, and unyielding: "Evelyn Ward. You've been running for four years—hiding my son pretty well, haven't you?" Evelyn stared at the officer, then at her clueless child, on the verge of tears. How had the intimidating youth from back then turned into a military officer?! Now, her secretly born son was completely, undeniably exposed!