Su Mianmian, who was severely afraid of marriage , traveled into a book . Not only did she become a married person, she was also the mother of three dirty little kids with fierce eyes. According to the original plot: The three little kids will grow up to be the villains in the book who do all kinds of evil and kill any god they meet and her biological mother, who is suffering from insanity at the moment, will die in three months. She wore a lonely? No, it seems she has a husband who is a military officer and sends money back every month. I have money, free time, and my husband is missing. It's such an ideal situation. Why would I die? Eat delicious food , nourish your body, and live a long and peaceful life! 　　But, if you ask her to raise a child, she really can't! [LONG DESCRIPTION]

Qiao Wan had a dream. She dreamed of her father's head falling to the ground, while a man drenched in blood pointed a dripping longsword at her pupils, laughing bewitchingly: "The Emperor has departed. Now it's the little princess's turn." Before death, Qiao Wan only had time to see a dark red scar on the man's chest. [LONG DESCRIPTION]

The Daliang Dynasty was really cold. The rebels were at the gates of the city, and the city gates were about to be breached. The idle prince Shen Shaoyuan and his daughter squatted in the treasury, trembling, ready to die for their country. However, the rebels were slow to attack the treasury, and even the faint sounds of fighting gradually died down. The father and daughter finally plucked up the courage to push open the door of the treasure house. A neighbor passing by with a hoe on his shoulder said: "Shen Laoqi, the sun is out, time to go to work!" The good news: they traveled through time, their lives were saved, and the treasure was not lost but-- Bad news: Everything here is completely different from what they have in Daliang. Showing off your wealth is just courting death. Shen Shaoyuan said firmly: "Poor, our family is very poor!"

From the humble daughter of a minor official to the revered Princess Consort, and eventually the Empress admired by all, she seemed to have it all. Everyone believed she was incredibly lucky, living a perfect life. Yet, Pei Sheniang always felt that behind her seemingly perfect life, there were many unsatisfactory aspects. Though she was born into the prestigious Pei clan of Hedong, both her parents were from concubinal lines, and as the second daughter, she received scarce resources and a meager dowry. After her coming-of-age ceremony, during the feudal princes' consort selection, she and her sisters hid in the family temple, thinking they had evaded the selection. However, upon emerging, she alone was chosen as the secondary consort to a feudal prince. Through great effort, she climbed from secondary consort to the position of Empress, yet the Emperor's heart always cherished his first wife more than her. Even the legitimate son she bore was long denied the title of Crown Prince. To make matters worse, the Emperor lived an exceedingly long life, pushing her dream of becoming Empress Dowager further into the distant future... She had always believed this was fate-until she was reborn with lingering regrets and discovered that many things had been manipulated by unseen hands behind the scenes...

Genre: Romance · Historical · Transmigration When Lin Zhixiu opened her eyes, she found herself standing in the middle of a muddy village road, dressed in patched-up linen and surrounded by wide-eyed strangers. She had transmigrated - into the body of a notorious green tea biaozi (绿茶婊子) of the 1970s. Sweet on the outside, venomous inside - this body was known for faking innocence, seducing men, and stealing the original heroine's happy ending. And in this era of revolution, labor, and scarcity, being too pretty could be fatal. Lin Zhixiu's only goal was survival. But when she laid eyes on Jiang Wancheng (江万成) - the cold, hard-bodied male lead with a soldier's spine and a farmer's hands - she knew her path wouldn't be clean. "Comrade Jiang, my ankle hurts... Can you carry me?" The original heroine, Song Yao (宋瑶), was beloved, kind, and strong - everything Lin Zhixiu wasn't. In a world where love could get you labeled a capitalist degenerate, Lin Zhixiu used smiles like knives and tears like traps. But she didn't expect her own heart to betray her. One kiss. One man. One mistake. "I just wanted to play the game. Who told him to take it seriously?"

☾⋆｡°✩ In a world of silken robes, whispered rivalries, and fragile power... will luck alone be enough to guide her fate? ✩°｡⋆☾

From one of the wealthiest and most talented families came a spoiled and unruly 9-year-old girl who boldly declared the Seventh Prince, the emperor's most handsome son, as her future husband. However... Years later, she reappears, transformed from a frivolous child into a poised and distant woman. Her once fiery affection has turned cold and unreadable. As the Seventh Prince grows intrigued by her mysterious change, he realizes the tables have turned-she is no longer his, and now he finds himself wrapped around her fingers.

They called it an accident. The darkness that devoured her home, the tragedy that took her parents - all wrapped in whispered pity and silent relief. But for the young daughter left behind, it was the beginning of her descent into hell. Adopted by distant relatives who wore kindness like masks, she grew up as little more than a shadow within their house - unloved, unwanted, unseen. Her stepmother's hatred was venomous, her stepsister's laughter cruel. Denied an education, denied affection, she learned to survive on silence and obedience. Then came the Duke - handsome, powerful, the man promised to her stepsister. When his eyes strayed toward the forgotten girl, admiration blooming where disgust should have lived, the family's hatred ignited into something fatal. They killed her quietly, as if snuffing out a candle no one would miss. But death did not take her. She awoke again - in the body of her seven-year-old self, the day after the tragic accident that destroyed her family. Time had folded backward, granting her a cruel gift: memory. This time, she will not weep. This time, she will not kneel. With the knowledge of every betrayal and every grave that waits for her, she will twist fate itself - and turn the game that once destroyed her into her masterpiece.

"I will heal someone I wanted to heal. So shut the fuck up and die!" A healer who don't heal everyone. A healer should be weak but why she's acting strong? Will the legacy about healers will change, by her?

"Scared already? Oh boy, you haven't even meet the real me." _ Fantavian Academy, the only academy for power users in Zanvier. It is known as the most elite academy in different dimensions. Everyone who enters the Academy are always high ranking power users. But don't be fooled easily. Behind the academy's wall, there are a lot of mystery. A mystery no one will ever know the answer. So those who wish to enter this place, i will remind you something.... This place is not for weak minded. Every room, every corner, and every person have their own secrets. Everyone in this place are not sane. They're everywhere. They are just watching, observing, manipulating, their looks are also deceiving and so their words. But most importantly, try to ignore that person as much as possible. You might end up succumbing into her existence, craving for more. That will be very bad. She's very bothersome. ( Enigma's Cy Series 1 ) **** Cover made by: lesyuexdenini143