author Miss Kaneko Synopsis In the 25th century, Lu Zhizhi was an ordinary civil servant, diligently working every day. One day, while piloting a plane on an inspection tour of a county-level city, she collided with migrating geese. In trying to avoid them, she accidentally crashed into a cliff face, killing herself and her plane. When she opened her eyes again, she was a high school graduate in the 1960s. Her family was destitute, but fortunately, her relatives loved her dearly. Seeing her impoverished home and the backwardness of her country, Lu Zhizhi resolved to rise up. Her patriotism burned brightly, and she dedicated herself to building her motherland. Disclaimer: This story is not mine. I don't own the story. Just for offline reading. This is MTL. All credits go to the original owner

[Transmigration into a book + military marriage + capitalist's daughter + space + spiritual spring + face-slapping + mindless enjoyment] Zhongqing was swept away by the waves and thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, she found herself transported to the 1970s, and even into the body of a capitalist's daughter who died young. The original owner was a pitiful little thing living under someone else's roof, whose parents and maternal grandparents were all sent to the countryside. I finally got a job, but my cousin signed me up to go to the countryside. I was beaten and even had my personal space taken away. After being transported to the world, Zhong Qing immediately reclaimed the space, then emptied her uncle's house and went to the countryside with a bulging wallet. After being sent to the countryside, while others ate sweet potatoes and gnawed on potatoes, I preferred rice at every meal. There are also various fruits produced in the space, such as apples, pears, and dates. Zhong Qing said that life in the countryside was quite comfortable. But why are you following me, you cold-faced officer? [This story is fictional; any inconsistencies should be considered original creations!] @cttro.

[Transmigration into a book + military marriage + capitalist's daughter + space + spiritual spring + face-slapping + mindless enjoyment] Zhongqing was swept away by the waves and thought he was going to die. Unexpectedly, when she opened her eyes, she found herself transported to the 1970s, and even into the body of a capitalist's daughter who died young. The original owner was a pitiful little thing living under someone else's roof, whose parents and maternal grandparents were all sent to the countryside. I finally got a job, but my cousin signed me up to go to the countryside. I was beaten and even had my personal space taken away. After being transported to the world, Zhong Qing immediately reclaimed the space, then emptied her uncle's house and went to the countryside with a bulging wallet. After being sent to the countryside, while others ate sweet potatoes and gnawed on potatoes, I longed for rice at every meal. There are also various fruits produced in the space, such as apples, pears, and dates. Zhong Qing said that life in the countryside was quite comfortable. But why are you following me, you cold-faced officer? [This story is fictional; any inconsistencies should be considered original creations!] @cttro.

His chest glistened with water droplets dribbling down the glowing bronze skin. Resting, his strong muscular back against the rocks on the lake side, head lulled backwards, onyx eyes closed in utter salvation. "Your spying on me is utterly useless young tulip." Ink eyes opened, resting upon my little frame making me freeze. "What are you thinking? You have got this one chance....run away." He offered his eyes watching my each and every movement like a hawk. "I am a prisoner sire, I have heard stories....tales of how war prisoners are mercilessly butchered if they are caught and I can't afford to die....not yet...I have someone to feed and I will do anything for them." "Anything?" He asked in eerily calm voice. I nodded slowly a lump forming in my throat as my eyes glistened with tears with the scenes of men using my eighteen year body flashed infront of me making me tremble. Water splashed around as he rose to his full height inside the lagoon, his eyes solely focused on me, his feet moving forward, closing our distance altogether. "Azarios" I stiffened, my eyes snapping to his in utter surprise as I heard the name leaving his plump lips. His identity, the name which echoed throughout the dynasty making every living soul shudder. Killer Commander Beast He was the commander of Gladiators. Azarios, the Gladiator of Ambrose. "You will be the bride of mine." "You are my enemy, my contender, the person I hate with everything....every fibre in my soul." she fumed. "Too bad then... you are the person I love with every cell in my body." *No toxic relationship*