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Vivian Ashford opened her eyes and found herself transmigrated into a 1970s-era novel, becoming the cannon fodder female supporting character with a tragic ending. That morning, she publicly kicked her scumbag fiancé to the curb—the one who'd been cozying up to the female lead's stepsister—and tore their hypocritical engagement contract to shreds. That afternoon, she performed the blood-recognition ritual and snatched away the spiritual spring jade pendant space that rightfully belonged to the female lead. The female lead's stepsister was gnashing her teeth in fury, red-rimmed eyes screaming: "Vivian Ashford, that jade pendant was mine from the start!" Vivian Ashford toyed with the warm white jade at her neck, lifting her eyes with a half-smile. "Yours? Call out to it. See if it answers you." The engagement scandal had barely settled when her stepmother made a move behind the scenes, secretly registering her for rural sent-down youth placement, intending to ship her off far away to suffer. Vivian Ashford refused to be pushed around. She struck back by sending her stepmother's precious son—the one doted upon hand and foot—to queue for re-education in the Great Northwest. She seized the opportunity to empty out all hidden supplies from home, exposed her stepmother's sordid affair until every factory worker knew of it, and even packed off her weak-willed, biased birth father to repair-the-earth duty in the Great Northwest. Dispatched far away to Heilongjiang Province as a sent-down youth, Vivian Ashford held tight to her spiritual spring space and lived life vibrantly. She tinkered together harvesters by hand, spearheaded fertilizer plant construction, appeared on central television for exclusive interviews, and was even specially recruited by breaking all rules into a national research institute—turning against the wind all the way back up. The original novel's female lead returned reborn, fully convinced she held plot advantage and guaranteed victory—determined to reclaim that space and seize every opportunity destined for Vivian Ashford along with their fated connections. Yet no sooner had she begun scheming than she fell into trap after trap at every turn losing everything completely defeated. After finally switching identities for another attempt desperate plunder Vivian Ashford's life only ended up forfeiting even own golden finger abilities entirely gone Meanwhile that cold stern commander seven years senior destined rise highest power Elliot Ashwood already firmly captivated by vivid dazzling Vivian Ashford pursuing relentlessly catching up calling out low voice "Vivian wait me"

In the hotel, Vivienne Whitmore looked at her husband of five years and her former best friend, her expression remarkably calm. The mistress was riding high on arrogance. Vivienne tossed down a stack of cash and said indifferently, "This is your hard-earned compensation for servicing my husband. Which young master doesn't keep a few unsavory side pieces? If this were ancient times, I'd be the one arranging to take you in as a concubine. Now, get out." The mistress fled in panic. Vivienne slammed down the divorce papers. "Let's divorce. I'm pregnant, and the child isn't yours!" Maxwell flew into a rage and tried to strike her, but Vivienne Whitmore kicked him flying with one blow. Later, the child's biological father came knocking. The man lifted her chin and said coldly, "Just where do you think you're running off to with my baby in your belly?"

[Sent Down to the Countryside in the 1970s + Portable Space + Marriage Before Love + Military Marriage and Winning His Wife Back + Turning Her Life Around While Raising a Child] Evelyn Stanton unexpectedly transmigrates into a book and becomes a pitiful educated youth sent down to the countryside in the 1970s. The moment she opens her eyes, she inherits the original owner's complete mess: pregnant, she is mercilessly tormented by her vicious mother-in-law, exploited and coerced by the entire family, forced to do the heaviest farmwork while heavily pregnant, and made to go hungry and suffer day after day, living a life of utter misery. In her previous life, the original owner had been weak and spineless, yielding at every turn, and was ultimately tormented to death by the entire family. But Evelyn Stanton, who has transmigrated into her body, has a fiery temper and refuses to waste away in self-inflicted misery! When faced with the family's relentless bullying, she grabs a kitchen knife and fights back head-on, firmly announces in front of everyone that she is separating from the family, cuts off those toxic family ties for good, and frees herself from everyone's manipulation and schemes! Just as she successfully establishes a separate household, she is delighted to awaken a portable space! Rice, flour, grains, cooking oil, sauces, vinegar, dried goods—everything is fully stocked, leaving her with abundant supplies and no worries about food or clothing. From then on, she bids farewell to the hard days of going hungry and enjoys a comfortable, carefree life. As for her military-officer husband, Vincent Caldwell, who left to carry out a mission just two days after their wedding and then vanished without a trace? Evelyn Stanton had long since cast him out of her mind, devoting herself to building a career, carrying her pregnancy to term, and living carefree on her own. Half a year later, the iron-blooded military officer returns from his mission, pushes open the door, and is instantly dumbfounded. After being away from home for two years, he finds not only a well-behaved, adorable child who seems to have appeared out of nowhere, but also that the woman of the house has become both unfamiliar and dazzling. Looking at his utterly composed wife before him, Vincent Caldwell instantly feels his eyes grow red. Shedding his usual cold, steely demeanor, he humbly pleads for reconciliation in a low voice: “Wifey, I was wrong. I won't ever leave again.” From then on, the once aloof, restrained, decisive commander completely transforms into a clingy wife-spoiling fanatic. Wherever his wife goes, he follows without leaving her side, taking care of all the household chores and farmwork and cherishing her and their child as the most precious people in his heart. Anyone who dares bully his wife or cause her trouble will have him standing up first to back her and protect her.

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?”

Tags: 1970s Era | Military Marriage | Sweet Romance | Marriage First, Love Later | Non-Human Female Lead | Wife-Spamming Man | Revenge & Slapping Faces | System Counterattack | Minor Ensemble Cast Character Setting: Delicate Vine Flower (Outer) × Fierce Overlord Flower (Inner) Female Lead | Fatherly, Devious Political Commissar Male Lead — A human caretaker spoiling his wife endlessly Supernatural creatures were forbidden after the founding of the nation, yet Selene Ashford was no ordinary girl. She was a fierce overlord flower spirit who had cultivated a human form for centuries. To accumulate karmic merits, she set her sights on Adrian Hargrove, the prestigious and powerful political commissar stationed at the Helan Mountain base in the vast northwest frontier. Bound by a single marriage certificate, she followed the army to the desolate wilderness and took root in the barren Gobi Desert. Just as she settled into a peaceful life, a system hostess arrived out of nowhere. Convinced Adrian was the male fated to have no heirs, the system hostess confronted Selene sharply: “Who are you, a mere extra, to steal my destined man!” Capable of hearing the system's inner thoughts, Selene only smiled coldly. How dared a trivial outsider system hostess covet the man she had claimed? With a single countermove, she severed every thread of the intruder's plotline. Her karmic merits surged wildly, and her demonic power grew stronger by the day. Adrian had once thought he had married a delicate young girl who needed tender care. Soon enough, his perception was completely overturned. She possessed peerless medical skills, saving countless lives on the base. With sharp, agile combat skills, she captured treasonous spies single-handedly. She casually transformed the barren Gobi wasteland, turning endless yellow sand into stretches of lush oasis. A simple stir-fried dish of desert scallions and eggs was so delicious that it made every military family in the compound cry with envy. Even the Pallas's cats and golden eagles of Helan Mountain lined up obediently, begging for her gentle pats. Pushed to her wit's end, the system hostess finally dropped her disguise and exposed Selene frantically in public: “She's a flower spirit! You are fated to have no children! Only I can bear your heirs!” Adrian stepped forward in an instant, shielding Selene firmly behind him, his gaze stern and icy cold. “Comrade Drummond, feudal superstition has no place here. My wife is pregnant with twins.” Extra Wedding Night Scene “Brother, Sister Scholefield told me I have to inspect you tonight.” “When the time comes, you will know everything.” Later, Selene's eyes turned red, and she mumbled aggrievedly: “Brother, I won't rummage through the cabinets anymore. Please stop too, okay?” Adrian slowly unbuttoned his uniform collar, his voice low and laced with a faint smile: “Selene, once a day… is still not enough.”

In her past life, she and her triplet sons were abused to death. This time around, she gave birth to twin boys and fled far from home to a foreign land. Upon her return, her adorable babies had grown—and now, one by one, they took revenge on their scumbag father and his mistress. Then one day, her little one brought home a child who looked exactly like him. "Mommy, this is your third son. Did you really not know you'd lost one of your babies?" Ah, perfect. This time, not a single one of her three children was missing.

【Marriage First, Love Later + Sweet Pampering + Both Virgins + Age Gap + Veteran】 The night before she was supposed to get her marriage certificate, Rachel Caldwell caught her fiancé in bed with her own sister and uncovered her uncle’s plot to steal her inheritance. She and her best friend pulled off a lightning-quick marriage, snatched back her legacy, trashed the scumbag, and tore her relatives to shreds. With the fortune secured and every rat crushed, she was ready for a clean slate. Step one: file for divorce the moment she reached shore. “Big Bro, whenever you’re free, let’s swing by the Civil Affairs Bureau and get divorced.” “No time.” “Please, big bro! The two-month deadline is up. Take whatever share of the inheritance you want—just let’s end this.” “The Whitmore Clan has a rule: no divorces.” “That can’t be right! The very night we got our certificates you wanted a divorce. You can’t flip-flop like this.” “Then we’ll postpone it indefinitely.” Yale Whitmore studied his little wife. Back then, to delay the divorce, she’d used every trick to climb into his bed. He’d given her exactly what she wished for—now she thought she could run? Not a chance. “Big Bro, what will it take for you to sign?” “Fulfill my lifelong wish.” “Name it. Money, power—whatever. I can give you anything.” She was rich and connected now; one man couldn’t be that hard to handle. “Give me a son and a daughter, share three meals a day, watch the turn of every season, and spend a hundred years together.” That was all he wanted—simple as that.

Reborn as the capitalist young miss in a period drama? And still the cannon-fodder sickly girl? Vivian Hartwell skimmed the plotline and laughed. Golden finger snatched by her stepsister, innocence ruined after being sent down, dying miserably in a foreign land—she knew this script by heart. But sorry, she’d already bonded the spatial pocket first; when others came to confiscate, she emptied the house in one move. Someone tried to poison her? She fainted on cue. Her stepsister thought she’d seized the upper hand and reached for Vivian's golden finger only to fish around and come up empty. “Where’s your golden finger?” “Locked it.” “Your family fortune?” “Donated it.” “How...how can you still smile?!” Sprawled on a soft mat, crunching an apple, Vivian blinked. “I'm smiling because you’re running yourself ragged while I—” She tilted her head toward the window. Beyond the cowshed, a lean man with striking presence was looking straight at her. “I'm planning to start a romance with my untouchable flower. I'm done playing with you.”

Yessie Hartwell slipped in the bathroom and, with one careless step, landed in the 1970s. The moment she opened her eyes, a top-tier military titan—Sean Yates—was at the door proposing marriage. The man was devastatingly handsome, impeccably refined, and from a family so distinguished that his credentials left nothing to be desired. She hesitated only a moment before accepting. She’d assumed it would be a marriage of convenience; instead, married life exceeded every expectation. Sean Yates was ruthless on the battlefield, but at home he turned into the perfect twenty-four-filial husband. He handed over every cent of his salary, took care of every chore, and put her first in everything, spoiling her until she could do no wrong. Plenty of rotten peach blossoms fluttered around him, yet none could get close—after all, sabotaging a military marriage was a serious crime. Her in-laws were refreshingly easy. Her mother-in-law kept a polite distance and never lived under the same roof, sparing them endless petty conflicts. Her father-in-law doted on her and the child like priceless treasures, secretly mailing goodies to the family compound. No matter how her mother-in-law fumed—“a daughter’s child is still a grandchild!”—he stood firm: “Only the legitimate grandson counts.” Yessie Hartwell gave a calm smile; her child was, of course, the one and only legitimate grandson. Days passed in leisurely comfort. She spent her time teasing the baby and, when bored, gossiping with the neighbors in the military housing compound. As Sean Yates climbed the ranks, the couple relocated with the army to the capital, leaping another rung on the social ladder. No one expected that a casual project of hers would explode at the Canton Fair, raking in twenty million U.S. dollars in foreign exchange. Bathed in glory, she graced newspaper headlines and stood on the stage of an official commendation ceremony, living the life everyone else could only envy.

Dustin Glancey had transmigrated! He landed in the Great Thornfield Dynasty—where his grandfather’s cultivation defied the heavens, serving as the empire’s Grandmaster and Prime Minister, wielding power that eclipsed even the throne. His father was the god of war on the frontier, commanding legions that could shake the realm. And Dustin Glancey himself? The undisputed number-one wastrel of the capital. Even wilder: on his very first day in this world, a heaven-defying demoness from the upper realm… latched onto him and refused to let go! In short, a dynasty’s worst playboy turns the imperial capital upside-down—pure fantasy unrest.

Time-traveled back to the 70s? Tara Cavanaugh goes full berserk! Evil stepmom? She packs her own daughter off to the countryside—no mercy. Deadbeat dad? She pockets the entire family fortune, down to the last cent. Mom exiled to the Nowhere Northwest? Tara slings a bedroll and chases her to Red Star Brigade—touch my mama and see what happens! Crush busybodies, hunt wild boars, collar child-traffickers—build an empire in one breath! Even the frosty officer Mr. Caldwell meekly moves into her tiny courtyard. Villains queue up for a beating? One swings, she lands one. This era's script? She's rewriting it herself— "Sweet" is only five letters, but she's screaming it a billion times!

Cultivation powerhouse Zara Kingsley crossed into the 1970s with a pocket dimension stuffed with a billion units of supplies. The moment she opened her eyes, she’d become the unlucky punching bag of adoptive parents and a scheming stepsister. The stepsister wanted to snatch her job and exile her to the countryside? Zara Kingsley emptied the girl’s entire house in one swipe and signed her up for the Great Northwest—go eat dirt and open up wasteland! The adoptive parents embezzled her birth parents’ pension and planned to sell her little siblings for cash? One anonymous letter to the authorities sent the pair of parasites straight to the firing squad—blood for blood. The reborn heroine, armed with foreknowledge, tried to steal her jade pendant dimension and her fiancé, dreaming of replacing her and soaring to the top? Zara Kingsley laughed coldly, seized the spatial treasure for herself, and monopolized every fortuitous encounter. As for that trash fiancé—he’s all yours; whoever wants him can have the bad luck. From then on, Zara Kingsley let herself go completely, hell-bent on being as unscrupulous as possible, sprinting down the road of face-slapping and sweet revenge. Then came the day she was sent down to the countryside—and the rumored sterile, ice-faced big shot Henson Lancaster set his sights on her. One was aiveness-obsessed cultivation madwoman; the other, a ruthless, black-bellied military titan. They clicked at first sight, marched to the registry, and got their marriage certificates. Husband and wife, perfectly matched—trash-bashing without breaking a sweat! You be my crazy wife, I’ll be your crazy husband; two apex predators joining forces—whoever blocks the way gets flattened. The reborn heroine was dumbstruck: the fiancé she stole turned out to be useless, the opportunities she coveted were all hijacked, and the cannon-fodder Zara Kingsley—supposed to die early—had instead become the nation’s darling. She reclaimed her birth parents, cleared their names, and, together with Henson Lancaster, amassed an untold fortune. Multiple buns in one pregnancy, living life in full swagger.

Vivienne Holloway, who had survived until victory in the apocalypse, had just waited out the end of the world. She merely took a nap, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself transmigrated into a period novel, becoming the neglected true daughter who had been lost outside the family. The fake daughter had usurped her identity, snatching away the familial love and opportunities that should have been hers. In the original plot, the true daughter became a supporting character, revolving around the male and female leads, meeting a tragic end. But it was Vivienne Holloway who arrived here. Acting fragile, playing the innocent pure white flower, mastering green tea postures—these were nothing but daily amusements to her. The grand drama of life had already begun; she had no intention of revolving around the novel's protagonists. Snatching opportunities, kicking aside plotlines—no one would control her! Sebastian Caldwell of the Northwest Military Region was notoriously iron-blooded and cold as a commander—decisive in killing, indifferent in temperament, strictly following rules in all matters. He despised people who put on airs most of all. Their first encounter: Vivienne Holloway deliberately played deaf and dumb to fool everyone; Their second meeting: she stepped on human traffickers while humming leisurely and brushing her teeth—the contrast directly shattered Sebastian Caldwell's understanding. Before others she appeared pitifully weak and helpless; behind closed doors her mind remained clear with sharp methods. She possessed a portable space filled with abundant supplies. Dealing with leeching relatives, tearing apart hypocritical fake daughters with bare hands, kicking aside the original male and female leads' plotline with one foot. Sebastian Caldwell fell step by step. To outsiders he remained cold-faced and majestic, commanding reverence from all. Returning home he could only indulge helplessly: "Fine fine fine—you're the most fragile in all heaven and earth."

Isolde Ashworth transmigrated into a book, becoming the cannon-fodder heiress destined to throw money and her life away for the male and female leads. And now, during these politically turbulent times, her identity as a capitalist's daughter made her a walking target. Isolde Ashworth sneered coldly: "Cannon fodder? I'm the heir to an ancient martial arts family and a metaphysics grandmaster, and you expect me to be cannon fodder?" She swiftly dealt with her fiancé who had hooked up with her cousin—emptied the scumbag's family assets, sent the pair off to reeducation through labor in Northeast China in one fell swoop, and conveniently tossed in her maternal uncle's family who'd tried to swallow up her inheritance as well. Then, carrying her spatial pocket, she turned around and went to the military compound to seek refuge with the scumbag's uncle—that notoriously unmarriageable bachelor famous throughout the entire army, Sebastian Whitmore. Sebastian Whitmore was ascetic and sharp-tongued; the whole military district was betting on whether he'd ever manage to get married in this lifetime. Then one day, a girl came knocking on his door, hands on her hips, accusing him right off the bat: "Your nephew cheated on me—you have to take responsibility!" Sebastian Whitmore looked down at the girl who barely reached his chest: "...Who told you to come?" Isolde Ashworth answered with perfect confidence: "Your mother!" Later, the entire military district discovered that Chief Whitmore had changed. That sharp-tongued man who used to frown at the sight of women was now running to the family quarters every single day. When someone asked where he was going, he replied without batting an eye: "My wife is throwing a tantrum again; I'm going back to coax her." Everyone exchanged bewildered glances: What happened to his supposed gynophobia??

Nancy Hartwell’s dying parents entrusted her to the lower-tier magnate family, the Hawthornes, believing she could live out her days in comfort. Yet at the engagement banquet, the man clasped another woman’s hand and declared, “This is the woman I’m going to marry!” His mother felt no shame: “Just pretend she doesn’t exist; you can still be Julian’s wife!” The man was even bolder: “You can leave, but every penny stays with the Hawthornes!” They wanted her as a concubine and meant to swallow her dowry whole. With shamelessness this thick, if they didn’t go bankrupt, who would?

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.

Molly Whitfield was reborn with a heart full of hatred—this life, she would never swallow her anger again! Faced with the scumbag father and stepmother who sold her off in her previous life? She flipped tables, smashed bowls, and shattered pots—venting her fury first! Cutting ties, transferring her household registration, and heading straight to Grandma's house—she became the apple of everyone's eye! Rebirth came with heaven-defying golden fingers, plus a spatial spirit spring and traditional Chinese medicine inheritance? She emptied out the scumbag father and stepmother's family fortune, letting them reap what they sowed. Hunting in the mountains, she got entangled by a little tiger dead set on becoming her pet? Reluctantly, she took it in! Ginseng and lingzhi mushrooms running wild all over the mountains? She was going to strike it rich! Discovering an arms depot, uncovering spies, racking up merits one after another! She aced the college entrance exams and got into a top medical school, becoming a grandmaster of traditional Chinese medicine! Married her first love, gave birth to dragon-phoenix twins, and led Grandma and her uncles to a good life— The scumbag father and stepmother? How come they're begging on the streets now?

[Beloved by All + Cute Babies + Face-Slapping + Sweet and Satisfying] Evelyn Harlow was forced by her foster mother to sell herself to repay a debt, only to be cornered at the hotel entrance by four adorable little munchkins! Big Baby: "You're our mommy!" Second Baby: "Daddy is a big bad wolf. Mommy, you're not allowed to marry Daddy!" Third Baby: "If Mommy wants to get married, pick me!" Fourth Baby: "Only I deserve to be Mommy's husband!" Maxwell Ashford: Did I just hear someone trying to steal my wife? Evelyn Harlow was utterly baffled! She had just graduated from college and didn't even have a boyfriend—so how did she suddenly have four sons? Before she could figure it out, the man pinned her against the corner of the bed: "Let's work hard and make a daughter too!" Evelyn Harlow: I'm still a baby myself! I don't want to be a mom!

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(??Master, there's a hole in your brain, let me patch it up for you) [Female Protagonist + Cultivation Level Up + Humorous and Hot-blooded + Ruthless + Strong Female Lead + Cute Children + No Romantic Plot + Time-travel + Fantasy] Assassin Ming Ying time-travels and becomes a four-and-a-half-year-old weakling, just after her parents died on the battlefield, leaving the family impoverished. Her three young brothers cherish her like the apple of their eyes, reserving the best food for her while they themselves hunger with wild vegetables. Just when she's fretting about how to survive the winter, a powerful enemy sends assassins to claim the lives of the four siblings and the entire village in memory of their deceased son. Luckily there's the "Touch and Earn" system that enables her to touch and gain points to exchange for magical formations and martial arts. Using the acquired formations and her sharp instinct from her previous life as an assassin, Ming Ying intelligent defeats the assassins and henceforth embarks on the path of cultivation. She creates a new set of skills, enters a martial arts academy and her astonishing cultivation talent attracts countless experts wanting to take her in as a disciple. A group of top-notch geniuses also willingly submit to her and become her underlings. Being the child of destiny, she obtains various spiritual treasures and all sorts of spiritual entities cluster around her. From then on, with two five-year-old children tagging along and a group of prodigy underlings, they venture into unknown realms, fight monsters, collect treasures, level up, charge onto battlefields, defeat enemies and achieve remarkable merits. At five years old, she becomes the youngest female general in the Moon Illumination Kingdom! At six, she takes control over the mysterious heaven-reaching realm, becoming the sole domain master! At seven, she unifies the world and becomes the Sakura Emperor! And without even realizing it, she ends up cultivating to become the strongest in the world....