From a humble worker at the bottom rung of society, Song Hui was suddenly transformed overnight into a wealthy heiress and entered a whirlwind marriage with the eldest son of the Fu family. Everyone said it was a reshuffling of the business world—a perfect match between a talented man and a beautiful woman, a union of equals. Yet, who could have guessed that her gentle and considerate husband was shrouded in secrets, hiding multiple identities, while Song Hui herself had, by chance, picked up someone else’s persona? Gradually, the truth began to surface. “I never imagined that President Fu... was a fake as well.” “My dear, it seems we’re birds of a feather.”

Spoon’s Whisper: I have a memory so beautiful it almost defies belief, and I wish it could stay this wonderful forever. But without him, it simply can't. So I will forge ahead, asking nothing of the journey’s end, determined to find him again. The memories of the past are my driving force... Feng Jinye: I have a memory like this—before I fell into a deep sleep, an arrow pierced my heart; and when I opened my eyes again, a sword did the same... Spoon’s Whisper: The thing that brings me the most joy is that, the moment I see him, I rush straight into his arms... Feng Jinye: The greatest happiness for me is that, whenever she lifts her gaze and sees me, she runs to me and throws herself into my embrace. I never imagined that one day, such a scene would bring a pain so sharp it feels like my heart is being torn apart...

"Do you desire wealth?" "No, I do not." "Do you desire wealth?" "Go away, I am wealth itself!" "Do you desire weal—" "Shut up, what I desire is a man! The loyal puppy kind... Hey, I haven't finished..." What kind of ridiculous system is this! Li Tian’er gritted her teeth, and suddenly, everything went black—she had traveled through time. Thrown into different eras, her circumstances grew ever more difficult, her identities ever more bizarre... Yet she built her fortune, raised children, and achieved academic excellence. A woman born for fortune, wealth would come to her as a matter of destiny. Li Tian’er: "Honestly, I don’t want to be the richest person." A certain man looked at her with disdain: "Speak your true feelings." Li Tian’er: "Alright, alright, I know you’re actually the richest man in Harbor City. You always love to overwhelm—oppress—me!" ――――?―――― To become someone others cannot help but love—what a delight! —Li Tian’er (A work of sincerity, I hope you’ll like and save it)

Every night at 10 p.m., a new chapter is released. When she was sixteen, Ying Shi’s childhood fiancé fell in battle. Wiping away her tears, she clutched his memorial tablet and married into the Liang family. In the prime of her youth, she donned mourning garments, willingly embracing the life of a widow at the gates. But who could have foreseen that six years later, her supposedly fallen fiancé would return alive and well? By his side stood the wife he had married during his years of wandering and amnesia, with children at their feet—a family envied by all. Her unwavering devotion had become a laughingstock, her life a tale for idle tongues. —When she opened her eyes again, Ying Shi found herself back several years in the past, the day after she had married the memorial tablet of Liang Ji. The Liang family was the foremost among the clans, strict in their adherence to propriety. Unless she died, there was no escape from the Liang household. This time, after much deliberation, Ying Shi set her sights on the man who would one day wield power across the court and land— That night, in the dim glow of the Buddha hall, the girl’s figure was as delicate as jade, her eyes shimmering with tears. She collapsed into the arms of her late fiancé’s elder brother, the head of the Liang family, as he passed by. “Elder Brother, will Sanlang truly never return? Then what about me... What am I to do in the days to come...?” [Male Lead’s Perspective] Liang Yun was like snow atop the highest mountain—noble in character, self-disciplined, and steeped in ritual. He was revered by all, a gentleman of such standing that countless women found him unattainable. The old matron had only intended to test him, asking if he would consider marrying into the third branch to preserve his younger brother’s line. She never believed her traditionally minded eldest grandson would agree. Yet, after a brief silence, Liang Yun actually acquiesced to this untenable arrangement. At first, he only wished to protect her and ensure her peace for his brother’s sake, unconcerned that she still longed for her deceased betrothed. But over time, he fell deeper and harder, ensnared by his own feelings. On countless humid, fevered nights, he chose to remain a man hidden from daylight, content to leave her a child, a memory to hold on to. Who could have anticipated that he would eventually learn—his younger brother had never died at all. Note: There is no actual marital relationship between the heroine and the second male lead; the main couple is the elder brother. — Recommendation for a story to look forward to—if you like it, please add the author’s column to your favorites: "Everyone in My Family Is Reborn for the Apocalypse—Except Me?" A lighthearted tale combining supernatural powers, stockpiling, and farming. Lin Yi noticed her family had been acting strangely of late. Her mother muttered constantly, “Stock up, stock up—don’t be stingy, money will be worthless soon...” Her father quit his job and moved back to their rural hometown to renovate the house. “There’ll be no future in the city; everyone will flee to the countryside. We need to build some greenhouses and grow vegetables!” Her elder sister dumped her boyfriend of six years, with whom she was about to marry. “To hell with that deadbeat! Good riddance!” Then she dragged Lin Yi out for a shopping spree. “See anything you like? I’ll buy it all for you!” ...The heroine may be laid-back, but she’s skilled in combat and has a love interest who is unmatched in every way—a true paragon.

Three years ago, Tsukimi Jinguuji unexpectedly awakened the “Blond System,” making the art of snatching love the daily ritual of his life. As he seized affection again and again, Tsukimi Jinguuji gradually lost the most vital emotions that made him human. Three years later, he uninstalled the system, retaining all the extraordinary abilities it had bestowed upon him, and returned to a quiet campus life. He vowed to become a cold, aloof man who regarded beautiful girls as nothing more than blades of grass. Unfortunately, reality rarely cooperates with intentions. One day, his former girlfriend—her memory entirely erased—stood before him and posed a piercing question: “Hey, Jinguuji-kun, is it true what they say? Are you a heartless playboy?”

True Survivalist Cultivation + Immortality Flow + Ruthless Killing + Mortal Path. He traversed into the world of cultivation, thinking he would soon be forced to fight fiercely with those ruthless cultivators, struggling for the fleeting chance to ascend to immortality. Unexpectedly, he carried a panel granting him endless longevity. Suddenly immortal—what should he do now? "All beings fight desperately to become immortals." "That’s because their lives are short—if they don’t strive, they die!" "But I am different." "If I fight, that’s when I might truly die." "As long as I can endure and cultivate quietly, one day I will surely become immortal." This is the story of an immortal, surviving and cultivating in the world of cultivation, mastering the art of longevity through patience and guile.

Shanglu found himself transmigrated into a strange and sinister world of cultivation, where chaos reigned. He became a lowly constable in the county office. By his side was an invisible wife, and his only shelter was a dilapidated temple dedicated to the Five Viscera, whose deity bore his exact likeness. Someone had already set their sights on everything he possessed, coveting it with the intent to seize his home and destroy his life. Faced with this threat, Shanglu rose to fight back, forging step by step an extraordinary path. In that moment, he uncovered the secret of this world... It turned out that, in their quest for immortality, these people would stop at nothing.

Embryos and eggs are moistened and transformed, responding to the conditions they encounter. Eggs exist solely with the desire to live, embryos arise from emotions, moisture comes together through resonance, and transformation occurs in response to separation. ... Reincarnation has always been a subtle art, but Ji Ming has mastered not one, but four profound techniques—Moistening, Egg, Embryo, and Transformation. From that moment on... he could become a flower, a bird, a fish, or an insect; he could be a fox in the shrine or a mouse in the temple; he could be a poor child or a noble son, and even dwell among gods, men, ghosts, and immortals of the nine heavens.

General Wei Xiaoping of the Qingfeng Kingdom, while confronting his long-lost twin brother and rival general Wei Xiaofan—also known as Yang Shengtian—was wounded and rendered unconscious by Wei Xiaofan’s blade. In his unconscious state, Wei Xiaoping’s soul found itself at a place called the “Transmigration Consultation Office of All Things,” where he began to search the records of his past and present lives. Using the magical mirror—commonly known as a computer—to look up his former incarnations, Wei Xiaoping was astonished to discover that several people he knew in his past life bore not only identical faces to those he knew in the present, but even shared the same names. What was going on? Had they all crossed over into this world together? “The Chronicles of the Wilds” is a xianxia novel that weaves together an imagined “ancient tale” with a fictional “modern narrative.” The author sets the story’s crossroad in the otherworldly “Transmigration Consultation Office of All Things,” where both ancient and modern characters can consult records of their lives, seamlessly blending stories from two eras. In doing so, the novel’s plot rises and falls with unpredictable twists, brimming with wit and intrigue, captivating readers while vividly shaping the novel’s cast of characters.

With the countryside as my domain and beauty by my side, I am the little miracle doctor—there is no ailment I cannot cure! No matter which way the winds blow, I roam the world with a carefree heart. Whether facing arrogant bullies or spoiled heirs, if I say a dog must go, then so be it!

[Super wealthy + face-slapping + quick transmigration. PS: If you like it, leave a mark. If not, let’s part on good terms—just go easy with the criticism.] “If she can’t be cured, you’ll be buried with her!” “If anything happens to her, you’ll pay with your life!” “You only lost a leg, but she lost her love!” Such deranged declarations—at first, Jiang Youyou couldn’t comprehend them, but eventually, she became numb to it all. Lovesick fools played out their romances, while a pile of cannon fodder was dragged down with them. After the cannon fodder died, their resentment festered, turning each little world into a smoky, choking mess. In order to clear away the miasma of resentment, Jiang Youyou had no choice but to enter one small world after another, embarking on an endless road of defying the male leads. Battling the children of destiny, she danced daily along the edge of death—Jiang Youyou found it even more thrilling than a drop tower ride. Her system, Seven, cheered her on: “Don’t be afraid, host! Charge! We’ll bury him under a mountain of money!” As stack after stack of crisp red cash appeared before her, Jiang Youyou fell silent. Later on… The business partner of a male lead in one world said, “It’s not that I don’t want to help you, but the offer is simply too generous!” A male lead’s father in another world said, “If it really comes to it, perhaps I’ll cut ties with you for now, then restore our relationship after I get the money?” And so, one unexpected event after another unfolded. Yet Jiang Youyou lived more comfortably and happily than anyone else, leaping through life with boundless energy. Ah, the essence of her journey: You can’t stand me, but you just can’t get rid of me.

Since ancient times, the cosmos has been imbued with spiritual energy—gathered within the realms of stability and joy, revealed outwardly through wind and water. Light travels openly, darkness moves in secret; the living tread paths, while spirits conjure barriers. A thousand years of shadow, ten thousand years of light. With the crowing of the rooster at dawn, harmony among men turns anew.

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The second installment in the "Sin" series. A beast stripped of its ferocity becomes tame and docile, while a person bereft of humanity plunges into the abyss of madness. Malice, like a virus, leaves no trace yet is omnipresent. It gnaws at the soul, erodes human nature, and lures one step by step into committing unspeakable crimes. This story presents a meticulously crafted, serious crime narrative, with a lighthearted touch to the romantic subplot. Rest assured, it comes with a guarantee of integrity—please enjoy with confidence!

The 1930s were an era of tumult and upheaval. In these turbulent times, when war raged and uncertainty reigned, once a person made a choice, there was no turning back—one either perished or forged relentlessly ahead. It was much like a pawn that had crossed the river in a game of chess; after crossing, there was no retreat, only the resolve to press on until the end. Bai Zeshou was just such a pawn—one who had crossed the river, a warrior fighting in the very heart of the enemy.

In 2024, Chen Jiehua, a medical graduate student studying in Japan, unexpectedly finds his soul transported back to 1924, inhabiting the body of Chen Jiehua, a Chinese student at the Army Cadet School. By a twist of fate, he accidentally kills his Japanese classmate, Aoki Seigen. With the aid of a mysterious system, he assumes Aoki Seigen’s identity and completes three years of study at the school, during which he befriends numerous influential figures in the Japanese military. Upon graduation, he adopts the alias Aoki Kyo and joins the Kwantung Army, eventually returning to China. With a heart devoted to the Party, Chen Jiehua spares no effort to seek out the organization, successfully joins its ranks, and is given the codename Red Luan. Disguised as Aoki Kyo, he maneuvers among countless Japanese agents, providing crucial intelligence and material support to the organization. In the end, his homeland achieves victory in the War of Resistance against Japan, and he himself safely returns to the embrace of the organization.

Zhou Sen, an ordinary patrol officer at the Nangang Police Station of the Ice City Police Department under the puppet regime in Manchukuo, awakens one day to find his world suddenly shrouded in intrigue and danger. Amidst scrutiny and suspicion, he is forced to assume a new identity and embrace a new mission. Navigating the treacherous labyrinth of Japanese and puppet police, constabulary, and special agencies, he overcomes countless hardships and perils, accomplishing one seemingly impossible task after another. Through these trials, he grows into a communist revolutionary warrior of unwavering conviction. He is a dancer on the edge of a blade, and a harbinger of death to his enemies. This novel is also known as "The Grand Design."

We betray for the sake of profit, yet seek redemption for the sake of conscience. In the third year of the Great Qian dynasty, the emperor, cold and aloof as a deity, finally spoke, and thus the winds of change began to stir. Under the starlit sky, the country bumpkin Yang Xuan wandered bewildered into the city of Chang’an, clutching in his hand a miraculous scroll from a thousand years in the future, stepping straight into the heart of the maelstrom... until he stood atop Chang’an itself. Holding the scroll tightly, Yang Xuan watched as the girl within it broke into a sweet smile. Yang Xuan let out a miserable cry, “No—!”

To fulfill a promise made to a cherished beauty, Yang Qi returns to the city to protect his sister-in-law. He had intended to live a quiet life, content with menial tasks, but unexpected troubles keep finding him, and he is reluctantly swept into the city’s turbulent tide. Watch as he navigates the urban jungle with the grace of a dragon, forging his own path and carving out a new world for himself.

Dong Yanyan, a reclusive and otaku full-time mother with a penchant for BL fiction, was unexpectedly transported back to 1997 during a classmates' reunion. Returned fifteen years into the past, her heart—weathered and unyielding from the ravages of time and the trials of life—embarked once more on the journey of striving forward. With every step, she gradually reclaimed the bonds of family, friendship, and love that had once been misunderstood and lost.

In today’s digital age, all manner of electronic scams emerge one after another. Though the public has become more vigilant, many still fall prey to these traps. Why does this happen? The answer is simple—it all comes down to greed. Greed for money is obvious; when someone calls pretending to be a superior and you panic or seek to curry favor, that, too, is greed. Hearing that a loved one has been kidnapped and rushing to resolve it without contacting the authorities is yet another form of greed. Craving immortality is perhaps the greatest greed of all. Yang Tang was reborn at the crossroads of his life. Countless events surged toward him, overwhelming him, and so he unwittingly became ensnared by his own desires. His integrity shattered, scattering like fragments upon the ground…

The world was plunged into ice, and within days, more than half the population perished. Jiang Huanhuan, betrayed and killed, was reborn with a chance to get ahead: she hoarded supplies and amassed wealth, leaving endless hidden dangers for her enemies. Along the way, she stockpiled goods worth billions, activating a “lie-flat and win” mode for surviving the apocalypse. She thought facing the end of the world again would be another bitter struggle, but who would have imagined that the unremarkable ring from her previous life held a secret: a loot-box function that allowed anything to be exchanged for points and opened for treasure. Food, drink, entertainment, cutting-edge tech—anything she wanted was hers for the taking. Gold, silver, jewels, antiques, and paintings—collect them all! Building materials, greenery, decorative items—grab them without hesitation! Even the troublesome mutated plants and animals could be traded in. In the blink of an eye, the apocalypse’s humble wheelbarrow was swapped for a luxury car, a sprawling estate, gourmet food, and a bevy of beauties in attendance. Didn’t feel like doing housework? No problem—just whip out a five-pack of instant noodles and skilled seamstresses would line up, begging to be hired. Someone came to cause trouble? Offer up a premium cigarette and fine wine, and martial arts masters would bow low to become her bodyguards. In a world where disaster left no room for fun, she took out rice, flour, grains, and oil—let’s bring some joy to these grim days, with rewards to spare. As her days grew increasingly comfortable, she accidentally maxed out her boss aura—making herself unbeatable. And as for that simple-minded boy she’d roped in as a shield, racking her brains couldn’t uncover his true identity. Who would have thought that he was actually...

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You have prepared a dish and gained an opportunity to modify a Pokémon's ability. You have hosted Champion Crimson and earned ten free attribute points. "Becoming a trainer is simply impossible for me—never in this lifetime. I can't manage the work of a breeder, either. The only way I can make a living is by working as a chef."

In a world where magic and divinity intertwine, where empires and academies stand in resplendent coexistence, the path to godhood stretches before one’s feet, flanked on either side by rows of gleaming white bones. When Su Ziye descended into this realm, he soon discovered that behind the dazzling prosperity lay nothing but endless decay and darkness. If, one day, you wish to change the world while surrounded by monsters, then you must become the greatest and most formidable monster of them all. From that moment, he abandoned his name and stepped into the unknown. With his fingers strumming the strings of the world, gods and demons alike were reduced to ashes amid his laughter and casual words. This is the tale of the one who moves in shadows, the mastermind behind the scenes.

Guided by the Azure Star—the beacon in Monster Hunter: World—Su Yi possesses a golden finger that allows him to traverse between the worlds of Monster Hunter and Pokémon. He can sublimate the monsters he captures into Pokémon, bringing them into the Pokémon world, and likewise, he can summon Pokémon into the Monster Hunter world to aid in the hunt. But when mighty monsters gain the power of Pokémon, what does that make him? Pokémon Master and the Azure Star—he is both! Here, you will witness epic battles: Rathalos versus Salamence! Anjanath versus Tyrantrum! Diablos versus Garchomp! The Gluttonous King of Terror against the Desert Tyrant! The Silver-winged Calamity against Rayquaza, the Dragon of the Skies! With his monster companions, he dares to reach new heights. "My goal is to play the 'Proof of a Hero' on the stage of the Elite Eight!" Now, here’s the question: Does Zinogre, in symbiosis with Thunderbugs, count as a doubles team? Is it legal to feed your Pokémon stat-boosting meals and medicines before a match? PS: Of course, native Pokémon will also be captured. Keywords: Monster Hunter, Pokémon, Pocket Monsters, Pokémon Adventures

A mysterious ancient tome transformed into a divine eye ability, bringing Luo Tian into this world. By guiding others in their cultivation, he could enhance the power of his divine eye. With this eye, he could see through cultivation barriers, and his golden words could illuminate the path to transcendence. From then on, Luo Tian embarked upon an unending journey—teaching all without discrimination, lending his aid wherever he went… “Oh, and by the way, call me Senior Brother!”

In this world, there are immortals and demons. The immortals plunder the forces of nature, while the demons wreak havoc among mortals. When either immortals or demons appear, chaos descends upon the land, and the people are plunged into misery. This calamity is known as the Immortal Catastrophe and Demonic Scourge. Lu Yan, bearing the Book of the Way, emerged from a humble village, uniting all martial arts under one path. He proclaimed, “Ladies and gentlemen, will you join me in hunting immortals and demons?”

The great catastrophe of Tianshan has come—three-colored ice crystals have been stolen, and the celestial maiden descends from her sacred mountain into the mortal world to seek the holy relic. At the end of one hundred thousand years, disaster befalls not only Tianshan, but also the celestial maiden herself; it is a trial that will temper her, transforming her from immortal to deity. In her previous life, she was small and innocent, able only to gaze up at him in awe, enduring unrequited love and the loneliness of humility. In this life, she has frozen her heart, vowing to sever all ties of affection, yet he falls for her at first sight, loving her with an unwavering and passionate devotion. Together they share the sun and moon, braving trials side by side—is this the crossing of tribulations or the repaying of debts? Once peace is restored to the world, will their next life be one of never meeting again, or will they be forever opposed like water and fire? The hardships stretch on endlessly, emotions remain distant; it seems one must spend a lifetime to experience, to understand—traversing mountains and rivers, witnessing flowers bloom and wither—yet the heart of another may remain a mystery, and love may remain unattainable. Is it not the same for both mortals and deities? The comings and goings of the mundane world may appear hurried, but in truth, they are merely the accumulation of fleeting moments of companionship and countless years of waiting. He is the hundred mountains; she is the snowy marsh. She is the snow in his heart; he is her falling snow sky.