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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?"

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."

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.

[Reborn Husband Groveling + Hidden-Identity FL + Sweet Revenge + Pampering] A single inferno let Vivian Adams see her in-laws’ true faces. It all began with one man’s arrival. First meeting: “Your husband is cheating.” Second meeting: “Get divorced within a week.” Third meeting: “You’re too kind to fight villains alone. Marry me—two heads are better than one.” This time the petite woman shook her head, resolute. “Forget it. Let’s each rely on our own skills; whoever ends up on top, ends up on top. Goodbye!” She walked away in style, unaware that behind her the refined man slowly removed his glasses, his gaze sharpening into something feral and predatory. When they met again, her ex-husband had maliciously forced an unknown drug down her throat. The man loosened his tie with deliberate slowness, voice low and lethal: “See? I told you so.”

He had once disappeared for eight years. Yet no one could have imagined that he had crossed into another realm and cultivated for eight thousand years! He eloped with a young heiress from a wealthy family. Yet no one could have guessed that while whisking her away, he also annihilated her fiancé in the process. He was searching for his younger sister. Yet no one foresaw that along the way, he would single-handedly dismantle every cultivation faction on Earth. He could refine elixirs, he could fight—and if anyone dared provoke him...

CEO Clara Bates transmigrates into a novel and becomes the cannon-fodder sister-in-law used as a foil for the male and female leads! The original owner was timid, bullied, and locked up in a psychiatric ward? With a new soul inside, Clara Bates starts wrecking everyone on the spot! First—split the family! Snatch everything from the mother-in-law and sister-in-law, driving the ungrateful wolves insane! Then she clings tight to her officer husband for backup and builds a booming career— At first the officer husband stays cool and unruffled—until Clara Bates decides money is all she wants and she doesn’t need a husband. He loses it completely, corners her, and demands, “Take both—me and your career, all right?”

Su Zhi hates Mo Jinghan, the princess. Although he was handsome and gentle, she doesn't like him. Since she was forced to marry Mo Jinghan, she refused to sleep with him. However, Mo Jinghan made her pregnant while she was poisoned. But Su Zhi didn't know that sleeping with Mo Jinghan is the only way to save her life. Mo did this to save her. As revenge, she caused Mo Jinghan's entire family to be exterminated, including their son, who was hacked into pieces at the age of seven. Until now, she knew that her evil sister plotted all this. She shouldn't have blamed Mo Jinghan, the only man who loved her with all his heart and soul. Now, God gave Su Zhi another chance to revive. She felt powerful energy invade her body. Alright, it's time to take revenge and get her love back.

Capitalist's Daughter Meets Tragic End Before Exile--Only to Reborn With a Vengeance! Uncle tries to steal treasures and custody? Claire Anderson fights back and loots his entire estate! "Deceased" husband suddenly resurrects? Planned to laze through exile—ended up packing for the military in seconds! Uncle's hidden savings? Confiscated! Mountain treasures? Seized! Discarded antiques? All reclaimed! Oliver Collins: "She used to be cold, but now she greets her husband with smiles by day... and clings to me, weeping at night?" "Divorce? Over my dead body!"

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?"

Ji Wufeng was originally an 18-year-old high school student, the heir of a super-rich family. However, he was tragically betrayed and killed by his ambitious cousin and his beloved girlfriend. "I was so stupid, how could I have trusted you despicable pair!" He exclaimed, "If there is an afterlife..." At the brink of his death, a powerful spirit was reborn within him. It was the King of the Gods. "You pathetic mortals, now, it's my turn to make you suffer!" The entire world trembled.

Pharmaceutical researcher Tiffany Whitmore wakes up as the cannon-fodder foil to her cousin? Original host married a “phoenix man,” poured in everything, and suffered; cousin snagged a commander husband and bathed in luxury! Just as she’s ready to flip the script, the cousin—armed with prophetic dreams—throws a tantrum demanding they swap grooms? Tiffany Whitmore slaps the table and laughs herself silly: “This heaven-sent fortune is mine!” Commander father-in-law on death’s door? She keeps him alive with pure pharmaceutical know-how! Borderlands short on supplies? Her spirit-spring space has more than enough! Ice-cold officer husband? When the craving hits, she bites—then bolts! The cousin who stole the groom is left dumbstruck: The “phoenix man” she snatched turns out to be a deadbeat, becomes the commander’s wife—and the richest woman to boot! Even wilder: the once frosty officer morphs into Tiffany Whitmore’s devoted lapdog?

[Time-Travel + Rebirth + Fake vs. Real Heiress + Face-Slapping + Golden Finger] Apocalypse-level powerhouse Keira Summers transmigrates into a period drama—only to find herself cast as the most tragic fake heiress ever written! Their fates are polar opposites, a living satire. The real heiress lives in the prestigious military compound in the capital, doted on by parents and brothers, fast-tracked through school, sent abroad for a gilded degree, and finally wedded to a top commander—three babies in one go, life flawless and complete. The original soul who stole her identity? Trapped in a crumbling mud hut in the countryside, beaten and scolded daily, forced to drop out and work before she turned fifteen, then bartered away in a marriage deal to clear family debts. A lifetime of domestic violence and misery, ending in squalor. Reborn, Keira Summers’s eyes hold nothing but icy mockery. Want her to stay the stepping-stone so the real heiress can keep her perfect life? Not a chance. When the true heiress feigns gentleness and steps forward to “comfort” her: “Big sister, our family’s poor—please be understanding of Mom and Dad, don’t fuss over what you’ve lost.” Keira Summers arches a brow, voice razor-sharp: “You stole my life, bathed in my blessings, and now you want my understanding? Your lucky streak ends today.” A max-level boss never wastes energy on self-doubt. She opens by crushing the heiress’s exclusive golden finger, then launches into calm-crazy mode, shredding the unjust plot thread by thread. While the real heiress still fusses over a new dress and secretly compares herself, Keira Summers has already leveraged top-tier academic talent to dive deep into scientific research—advancing step by step, building strength to serve her country. Biased family, hypocritical heiress, doomed destiny—she steamrolls them all. In this life she breaks free of the mire, discards the rotten script, and wields science like a blade. She rises to the summit, forging herself into a legend no one can match.

Kimberly Taylor, an adopted daughter fell in love with Scott Robinson who she grew up with. When they were sixteenth they started dating. But seven years into their relationship, he handed her a Wedding invitation, he was getting married to her bestfriend. Her heart shattered into pieces. Drunk to the point of oblivion, she was almost hit by the car of the most distinguished man in town Allen Synder. And then she requested that he had sex with her for the night.

She was an exceptionally talented businesswoman, left orphaned by the death of her parents, who tragically died on the eve of her wedding due to a conspiracy. Reborn into a wealthy family, she made a powerful comeback, her ruthless and stunning demeanor shocking those who looked down on her. She swore to send her enemies to the depths of hell! He was a man of immense power and wealth, a formidable figure who navigated both the business and political worlds, making people tremble at the mere mention of his name. At their first meeting, she mistakenly wandered into the men's restroom, stripped him naked and kissed him forcefully, compensating him with only a 50-cent coin and refusing to admit her mistake. At their second encounter, the situation seemed all too familiar, but she couldn't escape as easily this time. Their third meeting was their engagement ceremony. She felt like her life was full of foreshadowing. She had only "bumped into" him twice in the restroom, yet she had attracted the attention of the most terrifying man, who turned out to be her fiancé, coming to "settle the score" with her.

Research titan Vivienne Ashford transmigrated overnight to the 1970s, becoming the cannon-fodder real daughter in a romance novel. The fake heiress vied for favor, the domineering male lead pursued his wife, and her parents and brothers showed blatant favoritism—everyone achieving their perfect lives through love. Having read the script, Vivienne: ...Very clichéd, but she wasn't playing along. On her first day as cannon fodder, her biased father publicly berated her for lacking manners, her three brothers mocked her as a country bumpkin, and the pampered adopted daughter put on a pitiful, wronged act. Watching the absurd farce before her, Vivienne calmly set down her chopsticks: "I'm done eating. You all keep performing." No one knew that within this frail, thin body resided the soul of a 21st-century genius research scientist. Her mind held advanced technological knowledge decades ahead of this era. The fake heiress sent junior high study materials as a subtle insult? She spotted error rates nearing thirty percent and promptly used them to prop up a table leg. Her father threatened her with household registration and future prospects? She countered by scoring perfect marks across all subjects on the monthly exam, stunning the entire school as the undisputed top ranker, brutally slapping down every contemptuous gaze. While the whole family dismissed her as a worthless academic failure waiting to be laughed at; She had already secretly taken charge of a national aerospace project, becoming its youngest chief engineer. While the original novel's leads remained entangled in romantic drama, she already had an academician grandfather and top military brass backing her—their social strata now worlds apart. Facing stringent foreign technology blockades and a nation choked by bottlenecks, she unleashed cutting-edge blueprints one after another, single-handedly breaking technical barriers and silencing Western powers completely. When she became the nation's unparalleled scholar, her three brothers were consumed by regret, her proud parents wept begging for forgiveness—the entire family crematorium. Vivienne couldn't even be bothered to answer the phone: "No time. Don't disturb my research."

Algernon Benson came back to life only to find his superstar girlfriend ready to dump him. Nobody knew his head was packed with endless songs, scripts, and blockbusters from another world. Sophia Allison: Algernon Benson, I'm a headline act and you're just… ordinary. We don't fit. It's over—stop clinging! Algernon Benson: Fine. From this second on, we’re square. Not long after, Algernon Benson exploded across the industry and was crowned the Entertainment King. Sophia Allison: Algernon Benson, I messed up—let's get back together. Algernon Benson: Get lost.

Vivienne Norwood had toiled for half her life, finally securing investments to open a grand shopping mall and was about to start enjoying the fruits of her labor when an accident at a wine reception sent her transmigrating to the late 1970s, becoming a cannon fodder character with the same tragic fate and identical name from a novel. The original owner had been controlled by her husband, who deceived her with a "fake divorce, remarriage in half a year" scheme, when in reality he wanted to dump her and marry his childhood sweetheart, eventually getting her thrown in jail and causing her to lose her unborn child. Learning the truth, Vivienne sneered: Fake divorce? Villain label? Since you're heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless! She decided to go all in—while her ex-husband's family was unprepared, she emptied their entire household of assets, then immediately gave up the highly coveted city return quota she had fought over. Having worked like an ox and horse in her past life, this life she just wanted to rot in the countryside and live comfortably as a wealthy woman. She thought she could live in peace, but trouble kept coming: Her ex-husband's younger uncle, Marcus Vance, approached with a face full of guilt saying he wanted to take care of her, then overstepped boundaries and even secretly climbed into her bed; A venerable old military commander stubbornly refused to leave her doorway, insisting on recognizing her as his biological daughter; And three powerful older brothers with tremendous influence found her and doted on her as their precious little sister, protecting her impenetrably. Meanwhile, her ex-husband watched as Vivienne thrived in the countryside, surrounded by powerful figures, then looked at his shrewish childhood sweetheart beside him, regretting so bitterly it twisted his guts. He blocked the village entrance daily begging to remarry. Seeing this, Marcus directly pulled Vivienne into his embrace with domineering force, his gaze ice-cold as he looked down at Edmund , his tone mocking yet commanding: "Nephew, look clearly—she's my wife now. Call her Little Aunt!"

[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...

[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!”

Having framed by her stepmother, she had one absurd night with a mysterious man. Finally, she had been forced to be an outcast and away from home to a foreign country. Five years later, she returned back with a pair of beautiful twin babies! However, right of this day, she was in trouble by provoking a superior CEO who is indeed handsome and elegant but also cold and cruel. What even shocked her more is that his appearance! Not only pretty but too weird! Why does her little boy just look like a smaller edition of him! Is there any relationship between... Two long legs stopped in front of her, held up her way, as well as her fast-running thinking. A gorgeous male voice sounded like a cello, "Hey, woman, I am afraid you should have a talk with me about the custody of the children!"