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The moment Vivian Wallace opened her eyes, she realized she had transmigrated into the role of a pitiful cannon fodder true heiress in a period novel. The original host had been pushed into a river by her adoptive mother, only to end up tricked into marrying an army officer. After marriage, instead of following her husband to the military base, she stayed at her adoptive mother's home like a servant—doing the hardest labor, eating the least food, while her husband's living allowance was all pocketed by the adoptive mother. She even gave birth to twins, but never told her husband about them. Then famine struck. The allowance stopped. The adoptive mother forced her to remarry—even threatened to sell the children for food. The children starved to death. The husband died from severe injuries on the battlefield, never knowing he had once been a father. Vivian Wallace, now a cross-disciplinary expert in both traditional and modern medicine: …Who the hell wrote this plot? She was going to smash their skull in! But the real kicker? The system informed her—this pitiful, tragic original host was none other than her past self. What now? She had to make up for the maternal love she owed those children in her past life. After swiftly dealing with the scumbags, Vivian immediately packed up and set off with the twins to find their father at the military base. Dragging a donkey cart, carrying two four-and-a-half-year-old toddlers, she fled the impoverished mountain village under the watchful eyes of the entire town. After a grueling journey, she finally reunited with her officer husband. Matthew Reid stared at the two ragged children—miniature versions of himself—and confirmed they were indeed his. The cold-faced officer instantly transformed into a doting father, overflowing with paternal love. But he never could have imagined that his rough, dark-skinned bride from the countryside would transform into a fair-skinned, delicate beauty within just two months! Not only that—she wielded her medical skills like a miracle worker, snatching him back from the jaws of death. Rumors claimed she was illiterate? Yet here she was, excelling in both scholarship and combat, even getting recruited as an orthopedic specialist by the military hospital. When her in-laws saw her again, they gasped: "This girl… why does she look just like our old comrade's descendant?" The true heiress had returned—and the impostor was panicking! This time, Vivian Wallace had it all: a mystical spring in her grasp, a child in her arms, and the dashing regimental commander by her side. With one hand, she rewrote fate; with the other, she unlocked cheat-mode—living a charmed life others wouldn't dare dream of!

[Retro + Military Marriage + Book Transmigration + Cannon-Fodder Side Chick Climbs Up + Pampered Wife + Face-Slapping] Seraphina Bennette transmigrated into a retro-era novel and became the cannon-fodder first wife who dies in childbirth, clearing the way for the male lead to marry his true love. In the original book she was pregnant, yet mother and quadruplets all perished—four lives lost at once—just so the hero could wed the heroine. She landed in the story right in the middle of a steamy night with the male lead. The next morning they got married. Four months later, with a belly far bigger than normal, she remembered the tragic ending waiting for her, packed her bags without hesitation, and followed him to his army post on the frontier. Life on the border was harsh, but gossip traveled even faster. Because her stomach looked larger than usual, whispered rumors flew around the compound that the babies weren’t Officer Analise Angelis’s child at all. When Analise Angelis returned from training, a “helpful” neighbor pulled him aside to hint as much. He only glanced at his own door and said evenly: “I know exactly how many my wife is carrying.” On delivery day four healthy wails rang out one after another from the birthing room. Cradling four red-faced newborns, Analise Angelis stood at the ward entrance and announced to the suddenly silent crowd in a voice like a bell: “The He family’s quadruplets—thanks for all your concern.” Later, when the original heroine showed up and told Seraphina Bennette to leave Analise Angelis, Seraphina linked arms with her husband and smiled sweetly: “Sorry, but if my man walks out, my four hungry babies won’t agree to it!”

Rosette Mercer transmigrated into the body of a capitalist's daughter, only to open her eyes and find her scumbag brother scheming against her with outsiders? She struck back hard, emptying out every last penny of his assets—satisfying! Fearing she'd be targeted for political persecution, she hurriedly went to the countryside. She thought she'd be gnawing on tree bark and living through bitter hardship— Instead, she feasted on meat and fish every single day in the village, picking up treasures in the mountains and hauling gold from the rivers, getting so rich her hands went soft! Even more absurdly, a soldier king came knocking on her door, pouring his heart out to marry her? Her whole family treated her like an ancestor—her mother-in-law served her meals, her father-in-law chopped firewood, and her sister-in-law fought over who got to wash her clothes? Rosette Mercer was stunned: Was she sent down to the countryside... or crowned as a local emperor?!

Vera Holden, who had survived the apocalypse by living on a knife’s edge, opened her eyes to find herself transported into the 1960s, where she had become the family’s punching bag and a worthless cannon-fodder character. For eight hundred yuan, her heartless father and vicious stepmother cruelly sold her to the wounded, blind, paralyzed military officer Victor Ashford as a bride to bring him good luck. The original owner was so terrified that she ended her own life with a rope, but Vera Holden was overjoyed. Compared with the blood-soaked, precarious days of the apocalypse, here there was peace in the air and sunrises she could actually see. Poor? She carried a space stocked with supplies she had hoarded during the apocalypse, so she lacked nothing to eat, wear, or use. Her husband was paralyzed and blind? Her newly awakened healing ability was the best medicine of all. Her stepmother wanted to control her, and her own father wanted to exploit her? With Vera Holden's fists of steel, she tore into her awful relatives and whipped every last scoundrel into line. She carefully cared for the despondent disabled officer, treating his injuries little by little. Who could have guessed that the once cold, taciturn Victor Ashford would become utterly obsessed with spoiling his wife after recovering from his injuries? Outside the home, he was decisive and ruthless; once he returned, he cherished and protected her as if she were the most precious thing in his heart. In her previous life, she had been all alone, struggling to survive in the apocalypse. In this life, she had a battle-hardened husband backing her, warehouses full of supplies, and a fiery, thriving life spent putting arrogant enemies in their place and punishing scoundrels.

Evangeline Ashworth transmigrated into a seventies-era novel, becoming tragic cannon fodder for everyone to exploit. Her biased parents squeezed every drop of value from her, allowing her younger sister to steal her university admission slot while ruthlessly selling her to a ruffian for bride price money. At rock bottom, she awakened a portable dimensional space—and completely turned the tables! In one fell swoop, Evangeline Ashworth emptied out her terrible family's valuables, permanently bound her greedy sister to that ruffian, cleanly severed those toxic family ties, and traveled to an island military base to fulfill her childhood engagement. Who knew that this bargain husband Raymond Blackwell would turn out to be an iron-blooded, righteous military big shot who had single-handedly adopted seven orphans of his fallen comrades? The entire compound waited to laugh at her, convinced she would be driven away by seven rowdy children. Instead, Evangeline Ashworth discovered that these seven kids... were each ridiculously talented! The eldest possessed superhuman strength; the second was a mechanical genius; the third had exceptional hearing; the fourth was a calculation prodigy... Thus, before long, those former troublemaking little tyrants transformed into obsessive sister-protectors who pampered her so thoroughly she never had to lift a finger. One day, cold-faced officer Raymond Blackwell looked at his stunningly beautiful wife and couldn't restrain himself any longer. He cornered her against the wall, voice hoarse as he tested: “Wife... when are we going to have one of our own?”

【1970s + Rural Setting + College Entrance Exam + Translation + Writing + Picture-Story Books + Building Wealth + Career Growth + Sweet Romance】 A prize-winning English translator, Josephine Sullivan, transmigrates into another body and wakes to find herself a poor country girl in a rural village in the 1970s, an era of scarce food and clothing. There are no cell phones or internet, a letter of introduction is required to travel, and everything must be bought with ration coupons. The family’s grain jar is nearly empty. Every meal consists of coarse grains and wild greens, and the clothes on her back are covered in layer upon layer of patches. Looking at the utter poverty before her, Josephine Sullivan falls silent. Other people transmigrate and coast to victory. But she? The first thing she has to do upon opening her eyes is figure out how to feed the whole family. Fortunately, the personal space she brought with her becomes her greatest trump card. Writing and submitting manuscripts—she has modern writing experience. Drawing picture-story books—her mind is filled with countless stories. Working as a translator—she is right in her professional wheelhouse. While others are still fretting over a single grain coupon, she has already begun saving her first nest egg through her own abilities. She keeps a low profile and never rushes into anything. She knows this era has its own storms, and she knows what can be done and what must not be touched. So she quietly builds up her resources while secretly laying the groundwork for the future. While others are still waiting to see whether the college entrance examination will be reinstated, she has already begun preparing in silence. When news arrives that the college entrance examination has been reinstated— the entire village erupts. But Josephine Sullivan simply picks up her pen and sets out once more on her own path. She will get into college. She will make it to Beijing. She will lead her entire family out of poverty for good. Most of all, in this era, she will carve out a place for herself with her own two hands! From an isolated mountain village to a return to school. From an obscure writer hunched over her manuscripts to a translator capable of standing on her own. From the whole family crammed together in the countryside, struggling through hard times, to putting down roots step by step in prosperous Beijing. She depends on no one. Nor does she rise to the top overnight. She simply relies on her own abilities to make life better and more prosperous, one small step at a time. As for romance? Josephine Sullivan says: “She hasn’t even figured out her career yet. Where would she find the time for a relationship?” But she doesn’t know that as she moves forward one step at a time, there is also a man who has always stood behind her. Steady and restrained, he never steals the spotlight. While she focuses on her career, he shields her from every storm. While she pursues her future, he silently walks the long road beside her. Until one day, Josephine Sullivan}finally stands beneath the sunlight in Beijing and looks back to see the man who has accompanied her every step of the way. Only then does she realize— that all the trials and tribulations along the way were never a journey she had to make alone. That man who came late into her life had long since planned a lifetime in which she would always be protected. Josephine Sullivan asks with a smile: “You waited for me all this time. Did you never think of finding someone else?” The man looks at her and falls silent for a moment. “I did.” “Then I realized that no one but you would do.” Only then does she understand. The best kind of love is not taking over someone else’s life. It is respecting her choices and accompanying her as they turn ordinary days into a prosperous life that belongs to them both.

On a freezing December afternoon, twenty-five weeks pregnant, Avery Collins walks into a dessert shop craving something sweet. Instead, she finds her husband, Adrian Blackwood—the cold, brilliant CEO of Blackwood Capital—sharing an intimate moment with another woman. In that instant, Avery finally understands. Some people can never be yours, no matter how long you've loved them. She had loved Adrian for eight years, long before he even knew her name. A one-night mistake, an unexpected pregnancy, and a marriage forced by family pressure turned her dream into a prison. While Avery gave everything to their marriage, Adrian believed she had trapped him. So she lets him go. After giving birth to their daughter, Avery makes the most heartbreaking decision of her life. Knowing she could never defeat the powerful Blackwood family in a custody battle, she leaves her daughter in Adrian's care and departs for Stanford University, carrying nothing but a photograph of her baby and asking her lawyer to handle the divorce. Five years later, Avery returns as a world-renowned financial journalist—beautiful, brilliant, and unrecognizable. Then her lawyer delivers shocking news. Adrian never signed the divorce papers. "He said if you want a divorce... you must ask him in person." Avery's answer is simple. "Then tell Mr. Blackwood... I'll see him in court." She believes that's the end of it. Until a little girl slips her tiny hand into Avery's. "Pretty lady... will you have dinner with me?" Avery looks up—and meets Adrian's unwavering gaze. "Mrs. Blackwood," he says quietly, "our divorce can wait." As the little girl whispers, "Please don't leave me again..." ...Avery realizes the one battle she thought she'd already won has only just begun.

Emily Warren had always been the invisible one in her family—unnoticed, uncared for, the forgotten presence in the background. Then, by some twist of fate, she found herself transmigrated into the body of the daughter of the most formidable Grand Marshal in the interstellar empire. But there was a catch—she was a child born out of a calculated scheme. Convinced she was doomed to be unwanted yet again, she braced herself for rejection. But slowly, she began to realize something was… off. Her father’s social feed gradually filled with nothing but her photos and videos. Her brothers seemed increasingly determined to keep her by their sides at all times. And sometimes, the men of the household even came to blows over who got to spend time with her! **Breaking News from the Military Department:** *"Remember our battle-crazed Commendor Warren? He’s at it again—flooding his feed with yet another post about his daughter!"* **Netizens of the Stellar Beast Empire:** *"Oh sure, flex your daughter and little sister all you want—but dare to let us pet her just once!"* **The Grand Marshal:** *"Get lost."* But the most shocking development came when the Emperor—who had never once posted online—suddenly shared a single photo. In his elegantly veined hands, he cradled a ragdoll kitten. The caption? Just two words. **The Emperor of the Stellar Beast Empire:** *"Mine."* And with that, the entire galactic network crashed…

Lara Scott only realized on her deathbed that her life had been one big joke— Her parents favored others, her brothers were indifferent, and the entire family doted on her ungrateful cousin Celinda Scott like she was royalty, while Lara got nothing but leftovers, hand-me-downs, and even had her fiancé stolen! After dying a tragic death in the apocalypse, she was reborn—armed with a billion-dollar storage space and dual lightning and plant-based superpowers—only to return to the 1960s! "Steal my family? Steal my man? Let me show you what it feels like to be struck by lightning!" With lightning in one hand to fry scumbags and vines in the other to whip white lotuses, she cut ties publicly in the newspapers and made those toxic relatives beg for mercy on their knees! One day, while casually observing a blind date, she raised an eyebrow and teased the military doctor Ethan Mitchell: The man grabbed her wrist in response, chuckling lowly, "Sharing a table is nothing—how about sharing a life? A small house with three rooms, taking you and your brother to live on a military island. You game?" Lara grinned. "Farming and beachcombing are my specialties. As long as we stay far from trash, anywhere can be home!" Later— Ethan Mitchell pulled her into his arms, his voice tender: "Xixi, my money is yours, my life is yours—everything I have is yours, forever."

For one whole year, Ava lived in the dark. The woman obsessed with her mate had thrown a fistful of poison into her eyes and robbed her of her sight. But Ava endured it all, because Victor never left her side. He hunted down every specialist. He held her through every breakdown. He swore that the day she could see again, he'd make her his Luna. She believed him. She loved him. Then the surgery worked—and Ava saw everything. She came home to surprise the mate who'd "suffered" alongside her for a year… and found him in bed with Stella. The same she-wolf who had blinded her. And while he thought she still couldn't see, Victor said the words that destroyed six years in a single breath: "You really think I'd make a blind human my Luna?" He never mourned her eyes. He was counting the days to throw her away. So Ava took off her dark glasses. She let them see her eyes—clear, healed, blazing. She beat the cheating pair bloody, accepted Victor's rejection to his stunned face, and walked out with nothing but the ruins of her old life. She thought that was rock bottom. She was wrong. That very night, a man knocked on her door. Taller than Victor. Colder. Infinitely more powerful. The Alpha King himself—Damon Sterling. Victor's own father. He didn't come to clean up his son's mess. He came with a contract. "Be my Luna. Money, protection, and every ounce of revenge you could dream of. All you have to do is say yes." Ava signed. She told herself it was just a deal. Just business. She had no idea the Alpha King had been watching her for six years—or that saying yes had just rewritten her fate. Her mate discarded her. The King would bring the whole world to its knees for her.

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.

Five years ago, Edward Ye watched his world burn. His father was murdered before his eyes, his family was wiped out by powerful enemies, and he was left for dead in a river. Fate, however, had other plans. Rescued by a mysterious master, Edward vanished from the world and endured years of brutal training, mastering ancient cultivation, unrivalled martial arts, and miraculous healing techniques. Feared in the hidden world as the Bloodthirsty Mad Dragon, he returns to River City with only one purpose—to make every person responsible for his family's destruction pay a thousandfold. As old enemies, influential families, and hidden martial arts sects emerge from the shadows, Edward uncovers a conspiracy far greater than he imagined. Alongside loyal allies and an unexpected romance, he must protect those destined to stand beside him while confronting the powerful "Lord Dragon" who destroyed his past. In a city ruled by corruption and fear, a legend has returned—and this time, no one can stop the Dragon's vengeance.

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!"

Elara Weston went to great lengths to please her three brothers, striving to do her utmost even for the slightest thing they casually mentioned. But all her wholehearted devotion was no match for her sister shedding a couple of tears. One accusation—“My sister bullied me”—completely exposed her true identity. It turned out that she was the fake heiress. Once their biological daughter returned, she, the adopted daughter, naturally became an outsider. Her fiancé publicly called off their engagement, her friends avoided her like the plague, and even her brothers turned cold toward her. “You’ve taken her place for so many years. It’s time you gave it back.” In the end, she was even thrown out of the Weston family home. “Go back to the countryside and find those farmer parents of yours!” Elara Weston stood at the Weston family’s gate and finally gave up on them completely. She left behind every single thing the Weston family had given her. From this day forward, she and the Weston family— were completely estranged. But no one expected that Elara Weston’s “farmer parents,” whom the Weston family had mocked, were not ordinary people at all. The day after Elara Weston returned to the countryside, one luxury car after another filled the entrance to the village. The family, the richest family in Country Y, had appeared. “We searched for our daughter for more than twenty years. She is our family’s only heiress.” When the news reached Capital City, the entire upper class erupted! The fake heiress who had been thrown out by the Weston family was actually the true billionaire heiress! What’s more, she didn’t just have the richest man in the world as her grandfather—she also had three top-tier brothers who doted on their little sister without limits! When her eldest brother, a powerful CEO, learned that his sister had been bullied, he ended an international conference on the spot. “The meeting is suspended. Book the earliest flight home. I want to see who dares lay a hand on my sister!” Her second brother, a world-renowned scientist, immediately stopped the experiment he was working on. “The research can wait. Bringing my sister home is more important.” Her third brother, a world-class musician, even dared to postpone his international tour. “The performance can be rescheduled. My sister has been wronged. I have to go back.” For a while, {{Capital City}} was in complete uproar. Those who had once looked down on Elara Weston began scrambling to curry favor with her. The friends who had once distanced themselves from her competed to show up at her door and apologize. The Weston family regretted it bitterly. The girl they had driven away—how could she possibly have been some fake heiress from the countryside? She was clearly the billionaire heiress they could never hope to win over! Even the fiancé who had called off their engagement without hesitation came back to her door, his eyes red with emotion. “Elara Weston, I know I was wrong. Give me one more chance.” But Elara Weston merely smiled faintly. She wanted nothing to do with his belated devotion. Nor did she care for their belated affection. Just as everyone was scrambling to win her favor again— Capital City, the head of the most powerful family, personally came to see her. The man was dressed in understated luxury, his presence cold and commanding, and he handed her a marriage certificate. “Their regret is their business.” “Marry me.” Elara Weston froze. The next second, a marriage certificate sent the entire Capital City into shock! Everyone went crazy. The billionaire heiress had only just reunited with her family, yet she had immediately married the man no one in Capital City dared offend? As the man looked at the girl whom everyone held in the palm of their hands, his gaze grew dark and profound. “My wife doesn’t need to please anyone.” “Including me.”

Catherine loved Marco with all her heart. Until she discovered that he had betrayed her with her own sister. Instead of defending Catherine, her family blamed her for standing in the way of their happiness. To them, she was nothing more than an unwanted daughter who had ruined the love story between Marco and the sister they had always favored. So Catherine gave them exactly what they wanted. She gave up Marco. She gave up the family that had never truly seen her as one of their own. Just when she thought her life couldn't get any worse, her parents sold her for twenty thousand dollars to an old, ugly man who had already been married once. Catherine thought her life was over. Then a stranger appeared and offered her a way out. His name was Lorenzo. He offered Catherine a contract marriage. He needed a wife. She needed protection. It seemed like a simple arrangement, and Catherine never expected it to change her life forever. Because she didn't know who Lorenzo really was. To the world, Lorenzo was a ruthless billionaire and the heir to one of the country's most powerful business empires. Behind closed doors, he was far more dangerous. He was the heir to a Mafia dynasty, a man who controlled an empire built on blood, fear, and absolute power. When Lorenzo offered Catherine a marriage of convenience, she accepted without hesitation. He needed a wife. She needed protection. Neither of them wanted love. At least, that was what they told themselves. But after Catherine became Mrs. Romano, Lorenzo's rules began to change. He wanted to know where she went, who she spoke to, and which man dared look at her for too long. The more Catherine tried to keep their marriage strictly business, the more possessive Lorenzo became. He no longer wanted a temporary wife. He wanted Catherine completely. Then Marco finally realized he had made the biggest mistake of his life and came back for her. He expected Catherine to still be the woman who waited for him, forgave him, and accepted whatever affection he was willing to offer. But Catherine was no longer that woman. The daughter her family discarded had become the wife of the most dangerous man in the underworld. And Lorenzo Romano would burn the world down before he let anyone take his wife away.

When Vincent Ashford hung up on me, I was being cornered by a strange man at a street corner with no lights. Rain poured down in sheets. I clutched my phone with its last sliver of battery and heard the music from the bar on the other end, a woman’s laughter, and his impatient words: "Stop making a scene." In that moment, I finally understood： The engagement between the Adams and Ashford families, envied by everyone in the capital, had never been my shelter. It was my cage. Everyone believed I would never dare call it off. But they didn't know that on that storm-soaked night, Vincent's uncle, Julian Ashford—the cold, restrained man everyone whispered about—came through the rain and saved me. He was the true power behind the Ashford family, a business titan who could overturn fortunes with a single decision. And no one knew he had loved me in silence for fifteen years. When I resolved to tear up the engagement, he came to me first beneath the moonlight, his voice steady and impossible to refuse. "The Ashford family has more than Vincent Ashford." "I'll be the one to fulfill this engagement." The night the news was announced, Vincent called me drunk, crying and begging me to take him back. Julian leaned against the headboard, half-dressed, his fingers idly winding through my hair. His low voice carried an unmistakable possessiveness as he spoke into the phone. "Nephew, it's late. Don't disturb your aunt's rest." Only then did I realize the truth： Our meeting that rainy night had never been an accident. It was his long-planned devotion, coming for me at last.

【Group Pampering + Revenge + Chasing Wife to the Ends of the Earth】 Everyone knew Lila Watson was head over heels for Ethan Blackwood. Too bad her devotion was wasted on a heartless scoundrel. The moment she returned from her transmigration journey, her first order of business was clear—break off the engagement! But after calling it quits, the very same man who'd scorned her suddenly couldn't stay away. Even her seven older brothers, who'd ignored her in her past life, now orbited around her like devoted satellites. Eldest Brother: "Lila, do you like the villa I got you?" Second Brother: "Lila, I wrote this song just for you. Want to sing it with me?" Third Brother: "Lila, how about this diamond necklace? I picked it out myself." Fourth, Fifth, Sixth, and Seventh Brothers: "..." Ethan Blackwood: "Baby, I was wrong." The entire Watson family, in unison: "Get lost!"

Apocalypse Survivor Jessica Knight Transmigrates into a 1970s Orphan! Her birth mother and stepfather steal her job and force her to marry a paralyzed man? Rolling up her sleeves, Jessica starts digging a grave: "Back in the apocalypse, I killed first and asked questions never. Consider yourselves lucky!" Just when she thinks no one dares to mess with her, a stone-faced officer pins her down on their first meeting. Jessica pulls out a dagger: "Looking to die?" The officer puffs out his chest: "Wanna feel my abs? All eight of 'em!" Jessica is stunned: "Since when are officers in this era so... unpredictable?"

After serving as the Shelton family's blood bank all her life, she was finally pushed off the rooftop by her own nephew, leaving not even an intact corpse behind. When she opened her eyes again, whoever wanted to be the sucker could be one—Amber Shelton wasn't putting up with it anymore! The moment her space was activated, she swept away every valuable thing in the house and settled all the grievances she'd suffered in her previous life in one fell swoop. Her brother and sister-in-law hadn't run off with the money yet? One report sent them both away to spend their old age in prison. Two ungrateful nephews? Whoever wanted to raise them could do it. She was done caring. She stockpiled some supplies, preparing to follow a man to the countryside and fall in love— But after all that effort, she finally realized that she wasn't the one pursuing him at all. He had clearly laid the whole trap long ago, just waiting for her to jump in! Well, well, that man was really deep! In this lifetime, Amber Shelton would live only for herself— No more being held hostage by morality, no more working like a beast of burden—she would live as a one-of-a-kind queen!

[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...