The true daughter of a wealthy family in the capital was stolen away the moment she was born. She was then abandoned in the snowbound wilderness of the Great Northern Wilderness. As it happened, she was found and taken home by a kind-hearted couple who had lost their youngest daughter, and they named her Iris Ashford. From then on, the impoverished Great Northern Wilderness welcomed its luckiest little girl! In her parents’ household, the grandparents played favorites, while the eldest and second branches were snobbish, scheming against them, bullying them, and taking advantage of them every day. So they split from the family! Iris Ashford was born blessed with good fortune. Perceptive and incisive, sharp-tongued yet thoughtful, she was a match for even the most troublesome relatives and never suffered the slightest wrong from childhood to adulthood. She ventured into the mountains to search for ginseng, sifted sand along the riverbanks, and foraged in the hills, quietly leading her whole family out of poverty and into prosperity! Later, when the college entrance examinations were reinstated, her eldest brother made the honor roll. Then the wealthy family from the capital came knocking, wanting to reclaim their true daughter! In this lifetime, Iris Ashford was doted on by the whole family, spoiled rotten!

Amber Holt Killed by an unscrupulous boss in the twenty-first century? The moment she opened her eyes, she had become the spoiled little troublemaker everyone in the 1970s loved to hate— To get married, the original owner had climbed into the village's most promising man's bed in the middle of the night. Every girl in the village was furious, practically gnashing her teeth, and wanted nothing more than to tear her apart. The moment she arrived, she discovered that not a single person here wanted to see her do well. Amber Holt She sneered. Someone who had already died once—what could she possibly fear from any of them? Anyone who came looking for trouble got it back on the spot. She would never put up with it. Not convinced? Then she'd beat you until you were. With her space and her fists, she somehow turned a terrible hand into the ultimate winning hand— That cold-faced, icy-block of a husband, for reasons she couldn't fathom, actually began clinging to her every day. The Holt family prospered along with them, and their days grew better and better. Later, whenever the villagers mentioned Nathan Mercer, they all said he wasn't unlucky at all—he had clearly struck gold— The Mercer family's ancestral graves weren't giving off green smoke—they were radiating golden light!

On a freezing December afternoon, twenty-five weeks pregnant, Avery Collins walks into a dessert shop craving something sweet. Instead, she finds her husband, Adrian Blackwood—the cold, brilliant CEO of Blackwood Capital—sharing an intimate moment with another woman. In that instant, Avery finally understands. Some people can never be yours, no matter how long you've loved them. She had loved Adrian for eight years, long before he even knew her name. A one-night mistake, an unexpected pregnancy, and a marriage forced by family pressure turned her dream into a prison. While Avery gave everything to their marriage, Adrian believed she had trapped him. So she lets him go. After giving birth to their daughter, Avery makes the most heartbreaking decision of her life. Knowing she could never defeat the powerful Blackwood family in a custody battle, she leaves her daughter in Adrian's care and departs for Stanford University, carrying nothing but a photograph of her baby and asking her lawyer to handle the divorce. Five years later, Avery returns as a world-renowned financial journalist—beautiful, brilliant, and unrecognizable. Then her lawyer delivers shocking news. Adrian never signed the divorce papers. "He said if you want a divorce... you must ask him in person." Avery's answer is simple. "Then tell Mr. Blackwood... I'll see him in court." She believes that's the end of it. Until a little girl slips her tiny hand into Avery's. "Pretty lady... will you have dinner with me?" Avery looks up—and meets Adrian's unwavering gaze. "Mrs. Blackwood," he says quietly, "our divorce can wait." As the little girl whispers, "Please don't leave me again..." ...Avery realizes the one battle she thought she'd already won has only just begun.

In her previous life, Gertrude Hartwell lived in a web of lies—disfigured and dead. Reborn, she swore to make everyone pay in blood. She'd crush her deadbeat father underfoot, slap her murderous stepmother across the face, and teach her scheming stepsister a lesson! Ever since she latched onto Mr. Blackwood's thigh, Gertrude Hartwell's life had gone into overdrive. The jewelry designer shaking up the imperial capital? That was her! The legendary prodigy trader making waves? Still her! The medical world's grandmaster had to call her master! Those who'd looked down on her fell one by one, begging for the big shot's favor. Everyone said Mr. Blackwood was blind in both eyes and heart, his mind clouded by lard. Mr. Blackwood: My wife is pure and adorable—the rest are talking nonsense! Everyone: Blindness confirmed.

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."

"The soldiers are all under your command, lord!" "No need. I will get my woman back!" Long Shengtian boarded the helicopter resolutely. Long Shengtian, known as 'Long Shen', ruled the world. Everyone was afraid of him, this unstoppable, unrivaled God of War! However, one day he just left all his men behind to find his wife Shen Yueru! He said, 'there was too much sin I need to confess, it's time to make it all up.’ Six years ago, in order to detoxify, he took away her virginity and she was forced to marry him. In the past six years, finding her was his biggest goal! But when he followed the clue to the He Luo City, he found that his daughter was bullied and his wife was kicked out of the family! His precious family was disgraced to the extreme just because people knew they had no backup. Rage boosting up within his heart, he sneered, since there's no justice in this world, then he would show them the price of justice!

Declan was a doctor, he sacrificed everything for his girlfriend, who ended up betraying him. He wanted revenge. He got a magical mask at this time, he put it on but didn't know the mask held the power that could stir up one's deepest desire, it gifted Declan a superpower--golden finger. Declan's brain was implanted with a full set of high medical skills. Since then, Declan was able to cure any wounds and scars, with one touch, he could stop one's bleeding, read all biodata from any person, and diagnose diseases without any medical equipment, and held the power to cure even cancer and leukaemia. But the power on his golden finger could run out if overused, he needed to recharge it, and the only way to regain power was women. And right now there were two women before him, one was his ex, another one was...

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?

A young boy from a humble bloodline, occasionally inherited from a world-shocking family. Once he woke up, he ascended to the Ninth Heaven. He cultivated the Nine Stars Divine Dragon Technique, condensing dragon vein, forming the Overlord Body. He competed with the prodigies of all the clans, overwhelming all fields, and shocking the Ninth Heaven.

He had once been the nation's sharpest blade. After a single, devastating war, grievously wounded, he chose to retire and reinvent himself as an ordinary college student, vanishing into the flower-bright city. Armed with ancient martial arts, he crushes corrupt power and vicious thugs—if you're wild, he's wilder.

By a twist of fate, she became the dazzling Young Miss of the Miles family. When the real heiress showed up, she chose to stay, only to find herself entangled in a premeditated plot, resulting in dishonor and misery till the end. Given a second chance at life, when the real heiress showed up, she—the counterfeit heiress—left without hesitation. She tightly held on to what had been taken away from her in her previous life. Tearing down the wicked women and kicking away the bad men, she rose to the pinnacle. She thought she would have to fight alone, however, her real mother stepped in, "Who dares to bully my daughter, I'll fight them to the end!" Her brothers vowed, "Little sister, we've got your back!" Astor declared, "Whoever dares to bully my woman, is seeking death!" Wait a minute, when did she become his woman?

【Past & Present Collide + Dual Timelines + Women Uplifting Women】 It all begins when Frostine Whitmore—already branded the shameless woman who seduced her brother-in-law while her sister lay dying—marries into the Marquis's estate as a second wife. She pours her heart andveled blood into running the household, guiding her husband, raising step-children who aren't hers, never once complaining. In return she hears only: “She's atoning for her sin; she has no right to our gratitude.” Then one day golden subtitles drift across her vision. 【WTF? Who green-lit this dog-blood melodrama? Time to roast!】 Frostine Whitmore: ? 【Cold-hearted prick of a husband, ungrateful brats, relatives who scripted your misery. You keep them in your heart, they kick you into the gutter—then laugh behind your back. They’ll squeeze you dry, squeeze out two crocodile tears after you die, and call it remorse.】 Frostine Whitmore: ! 【What are you waiting for? Divorce the lot! You gonna let them wring you dry and waste your whole damn life?】 Frostine Whitmore: !!!! Soon after, the papers are signed. The estate expects her to come crawling back, penniless and broken. Instead she walks away—and lives bold, bright, and free. Celeste Hartley never imagined that shit-posting in a drama's comment section would open a direct line to the tragic heroine inside the screen. She rolls up her sleeves: time to rewrite the script and save the girl—oh, and while we're at it… 【I wanna revive a lost dance and slap the haters. Spot me a court dancer, yeah?】 #SHOCK! Scandal queen resurrects fresco-era dance! Who said she steals roles? This talent doesn’t need to steal. # 【They claim my makeup isn't “period accurate.” Teach me that tipsy-blush look you guys rock.】 #Celeste Hartley shows what REAL retro glam is—straight out of a Tang scroll, living and breathing. # 【And next I want—】 #BREAKING: Celeste Hartley appointed consultant by the National Heritage Authority! #

In her past life, Lilith had made countless sacrifices for her family, constantly yielding and compromising. In return, she had been met with heartless betrayal. Her four brothers had stood by as kidnappers broke her limbs—all for the sake of their adopted sister. Her husband had been even crueler—he pushed her down the stairs while she was pregnant, causing the deaths of both her and their unborn child. Now reborn, Lilith refused to repeat her past mistakes. Her scumbag ex-husband might be the heir to a wealthy family, but she wanted nothing to do with him. She threw the divorce papers in his face and cut him out of her life. As for her self-serving brothers, their fate was no longer her concern. When her ex was betrayed by his so-called "angel," Lilith watched with satisfaction, applauding his downfall. This time, she would reveal the talents she had once kept hidden, vanquishing her enemies and rising as a force that would blind everyone with her brilliance. Even better, she now had three adoptive brothers who cherished her as if she were their entire world. Derek: "Our little Lilz is soft and delicate. No one had better bully her!" Liam: "Lilz is afraid of the dark, so don’t go scaring her." Zane: "Lilz, don’t look back. A good horse never returns to where it has grazed." Everyone around them was on the verge of tears. Was this gentle and adorable herald of disasters really timid? Afraid of the dark? How could anyone lie so blatantly with a straight face?! Who would dare bully her?!?!?! Then, her scumbag ex-husband came groveling back, kneeling with bloodshot eyes full of regret. "Lilz, I was wrong. You’ve always been my one and only."

As the wife Adrian Holloway had been forced to marry, Sophia Ellison had spent three years married to him, dreaming that one day he would see her true feelings and come to love her. But when she and his first love were kidnapped together, she never expected him to disregard whether she lived or died, caring only about his first love. In that moment, her hopes were shattered, and she was utterly heartbroken. No matter what it took, she managed to divorce him. Yet just as she was ready to leave the past behind, find someone who would love her wholeheartedly, and begin a new life, that proud and aloof man pinned her beneath him with obsessive madness and rasped, “Sophia Ellison, who gave you the nerve to marry someone else?” Sophia Ellison was utterly bewildered. She had fulfilled his wish by staying far away from him and even vacating the position of Mrs. Holloway for his first love. What more could he possibly be dissatisfied with? Besides, he was the one who didn’t love her, and he was also the one who refused to let her go. What exactly was he doing now?

Cast out overnight and mocked as a fraud, Emma fled to the countryside, only to uncover a world she never expected. Her grandmother, a hidden tycoon, commanded wealth beyond imagination, while her long-lost parents were revealed as national researchers. Before she could process it all, Edward—a ruthless figure from the capital—cornered her with an unyielding demand: "Marry me, and the world is yours." When her adoptive family crawled back, begging forgiveness, Emma’s icy glare was her only reply. "Leave."

Clara Whitmore She died in late autumn at the age of twenty. The false heiress gouged out her eyes and hacked her apart, then threw her remains into Carrion Hill to be fed to the dogs, leaving not a trace of her bones behind. Reborn through nirvana, she was no longer the the Chancellery true heiress from her previous life whom anyone could manipulate at will! Wicked servants run amok—kill them! Her birth parents play favorites—cut them off! Her scumbag fiancé, the vicious false heiress, and everyone who framed her, trampled her, or took everything from her in her previous life—all of them must pay with their lives! She returned from hell, drenched in blood, to the world of the living, solely to settle old scores. Until one day, a man trampled out the flames of war across the land and, bearing the aura of slaughter, came tenderly into her world— Damien Kessler At twelve, he took command of the army and swept across Northern Reach, his renown shaking both court and country; At twenty-one, he fell victim to a treacherous plot, turned the tables in a desperate situation, returned victorious to the capital, and asked to relinquish some of his military power; At twenty-two, he met Clara Whitmore, fell at first sight, and sank deep into love. At the end of his days, he clasped her hand tightly and offered the vast empire as a gift: “The lands stretching across this world, together with me, are all yours.”

Three-and-a-half-year-old little immortal treasure Rosie was kicked down the mountain by her unreliable master: "Master is going to chase a little nun, you go down the mountain and find your biological mother to live with!" Rosie obediently went down the mountain and immediately ran into her wealthy biological mother being ruthlessly gaslit by her scumbag father! The sweet little cotton-padded jacket her mother had raised with painstaking effort for three years wasn't her child at all, but the illegitimate daughter of the scumbag father and his green tea mistress! Watching everyone kept in the dark, Rosie tilted her chubby little face and exposed the truth on the spot: "Mommy! The little sister you raised was secretly born by Daddy and the bad auntie, she's not your baby!" One sentence directly overturned the wealthy family's false mask! Demolition max level! The scumbag father flew into a rage from humiliation, forcing the biological mother to leave with nothing and get out empty-handed. Tiny Rosie puffed out her little chest, fiercely protecting her mom: "Bad people don't bully Mommy! Rosie can catch ghosts, can draw talismans, from now on I'll support Mommy!" Before the little cute baby could show her skills, four sister-doting crazy uncles arrived at the doorstep by helicopter! All big shots crushing them, the scumbag father and green tea were ruthlessly slapped in the face, completely overturned! On the first day following her uncles back to the wealthy family, Rosie was directly stunned. Throughout the huge mansion, shadows of wandering spirits floated everywhere! She saw through the truth at a glance: the family's fortune had been secretly stolen, and four super handsome uncles were about to encounter catastrophic disaster! Rosie gripped her little peach wood sword, childish yet domineering: "Uncles don't panic! Watch me summon heavenly thunder to blast these bad things!" Big uncle's corporation on the verge of bankruptcy? Rosie casually threw out a wealth-attracting talisman, directly defying fate and helping uncle ascend to business emperor! Second uncle's acting career being blackened, reputation collapsing across the internet? Rosie joined a variety show, live-stream fortune-telling exploding in popularity across the web, helping uncle wash white and become a god! Third uncle the detective encountering assassination on a case, life in danger? Rosie shouldered her little peach wood sword, full of confidence: "It's fine, Rosie will go to the underworld and snatch uncle's soul back!" One rainy night, Rosie conveniently picked up a badly injured, cold-eyed little boy. Who knew it would directly unlock a heaven-defying hidden buff! He was the only one who could bear all heavenly punishment for her and protect her whole life! Purple heavenly thunder fell across the sky, the little teenager desperately shielded Rosie in his arms, voice hoarse yet firm: "Rosie don't be afraid, with me here, heavenly punishment can't harm you in the slightest."

Elara Weston went to great lengths to please her three brothers, striving to do her utmost even for the slightest thing they casually mentioned. But all her wholehearted devotion was no match for her sister shedding a couple of tears. One accusation—“My sister bullied me”—completely exposed her true identity. It turned out that she was the fake heiress. Once their biological daughter returned, she, the adopted daughter, naturally became an outsider. Her fiancé publicly called off their engagement, her friends avoided her like the plague, and even her brothers turned cold toward her. “You’ve taken her place for so many years. It’s time you gave it back.” In the end, she was even thrown out of the Weston family home. “Go back to the countryside and find those farmer parents of yours!” Elara Weston stood at the Weston family’s gate and finally gave up on them completely. She left behind every single thing the Weston family had given her. From this day forward, she and the Weston family— were completely estranged. But no one expected that Elara Weston’s “farmer parents,” whom the Weston family had mocked, were not ordinary people at all. The day after Elara Weston returned to the countryside, one luxury car after another filled the entrance to the village. The family, the richest family in Country Y, had appeared. “We searched for our daughter for more than twenty years. She is our family’s only heiress.” When the news reached Capital City, the entire upper class erupted! The fake heiress who had been thrown out by the Weston family was actually the true billionaire heiress! What’s more, she didn’t just have the richest man in the world as her grandfather—she also had three top-tier brothers who doted on their little sister without limits! When her eldest brother, a powerful CEO, learned that his sister had been bullied, he ended an international conference on the spot. “The meeting is suspended. Book the earliest flight home. I want to see who dares lay a hand on my sister!” Her second brother, a world-renowned scientist, immediately stopped the experiment he was working on. “The research can wait. Bringing my sister home is more important.” Her third brother, a world-class musician, even dared to postpone his international tour. “The performance can be rescheduled. My sister has been wronged. I have to go back.” For a while, {{Capital City}} was in complete uproar. Those who had once looked down on Elara Weston began scrambling to curry favor with her. The friends who had once distanced themselves from her competed to show up at her door and apologize. The Weston family regretted it bitterly. The girl they had driven away—how could she possibly have been some fake heiress from the countryside? She was clearly the billionaire heiress they could never hope to win over! Even the fiancé who had called off their engagement without hesitation came back to her door, his eyes red with emotion. “Elara Weston, I know I was wrong. Give me one more chance.” But Elara Weston merely smiled faintly. She wanted nothing to do with his belated devotion. Nor did she care for their belated affection. Just as everyone was scrambling to win her favor again— Capital City, the head of the most powerful family, personally came to see her. The man was dressed in understated luxury, his presence cold and commanding, and he handed her a marriage certificate. “Their regret is their business.” “Marry me.” Elara Weston froze. The next second, a marriage certificate sent the entire Capital City into shock! Everyone went crazy. The billionaire heiress had only just reunited with her family, yet she had immediately married the man no one in Capital City dared offend? As the man looked at the girl whom everyone held in the palm of their hands, his gaze grew dark and profound. “My wife doesn’t need to please anyone.” “Including me.”

Vivian Ryder had been married into the Allen family for five years—giving her heart, her lungs, and every ounce of strength. Every penny her husband earned hauling freight was handed over to her mother-in-law without a cent missing. Who could have guessed that her scheming fifth sister-in-law would trick her out of the space-necklace she’d hidden away, then turn around and wipe both her and her husband off the map? Her husband died in agony; she and her unborn child perished together. Even their little girl was sold deep into the mountains and died miserably. Reborn with a sea of hatred, Vivian Ryder finally realized: she was nothing more than a short-lived cannon-fodder side character in a period novel whose sole purpose was to hand the heroine a golden finger! In this new life, fury burned in her veins—she would never walk the same road again. Those in-laws who’d sucked her dry and treated her like dirt still wanted to squeeze her? Not a chance. She clenched the space-necklace she’d reclaimed, shielded her husband, spoiled her daughter, shredded the white-lotus sister-in-law, and blasted the monster-in-law. Since they refused to see her as family, she’d make them taste the pain of losing what they’d once possessed. Without her husband’s life-risking labor, let’s see how the Allen household collapses into chaos and poverty! This time, she won’t be the tragic supporting woman—she’ll lead her family to riches and bliss, repaying last life’s torment a hundredfold!

【Military Marriage + Rebirth Space + Revenge Wish Fulfillment + Mutual Devotion + All-Purpose Clingy Ace Soldier × Top Scientific Heiress】 In her previous life, the wealthy heiress Clara Whitfield returned to the country with her family, only to be exploited and manipulated by her parasitic relatives for twenty years before meeting a tragic end. Reborn at twenty, what will she do when her relatives repeat their old tricks, blackmail her with morality, and secretly lay traps for her? As a top scientific genius, Clara Whitfield switches straight into ruthless mode. They want to manipulate her? She’ll tear off their hypocritical masks, then turn the tables by draining their family fortune and squeezing every last benefit out of them. They want to use a scumbag to get something out of her? Then she’ll turn their scheme against them, trap the scumbag and the green-tea schemer, and force them together on the spot. She never puts off revenge until the next day, and she shows no mercy when dealing with scum. During the turbulent times, does her whole family have to go down to the countryside to avoid trouble? Not a chance! Armed with the foresight granted by her rebirth, she leads her entire family to align themselves with the state, seize every opportunity, build their careers, and rise all the way to the top in a triumphant comeback. Emmanuel Prescott, the most popular ace soldier in the entire military compound, has it all: looks, brains, and combat skills. Usually cold, restrained, and forbidding, he keeps strangers at a distance. But ever since he married Clara Whitfield, the icy God of War’s entire persona has completely fallen apart. He says “My wife says so” at every turn, begs for cuddles first thing in the morning, and checks in at night asking for hugs. A single compliment from his wife is enough to leave him beaming for three whole days. The entire compound waits for his wife to make a fool of herself, but he makes a high-profile show of protecting her: “My wife is on a much higher level than I am. I’m the one who should be following her posting!”