Abandoned, abused, and betrayed, Emily Parker met her tragic end in the fourth year of the apocalypse. But fate granted her a second chance—she awoke two months before the catastrophe began, now bound to a Gold-Devouring Supermarket System. With enough gold, she could unlock the supermarket's vast sections, gaining access to endless supplies. Typhoons… torrential rains… insect swarms… extreme cold… scorching heat… viruses… earthquakes… acid rain… eternal night… The apocalypse descended. While stockpiling supplies, Emily steadily unlocked the supermarket's zones, never worrying about resources again. Until… Her deadbeat father, who had once abandoned her, oozed false sweetness: "Sweetheart, you've suffered so much. Hand over your food—I'll keep it safe for you." The relatives who had abused her shamelessly demanded: "Emily, we're family. We should share everything!" The backstabbing best friend and toxic ex-boyfriend groveled: "Emily, please… just a sip of water…" To them, Emily—now living in comfort—responded with icy indifference: "Why don't you decide… who dies first?" Years into the apocalypse, Emily had witnessed every shade of human cruelty. But then, someone braved the storm to take her cold hand, their gaze tender yet resolute: "Emily… we've made it to the light."

For seven years, Rose Bennett was Ryan Knight’s secret wife. While all of New York believed Samantha Hikk would become Mrs. Knight, Rose silently endured a cold marriage to a man who never loved her. Until one night, Samantha is rushed into Rose’s emergency room pregnant… and Ryan is the one protecting her. That is the night Rose stops loving him. What Ryan never knew was that Rose had already given birth to his daughter years ago after he rejected both mother and child without hesitation. So Rose walks away—with only two suitcases, a hidden daughter, and the shattered remains of seven years. But the woman Ryan abandoned is no ordinary wife. Rose is the hidden genius behind Aetheris Medical AI, the revolutionary system about to change the entire medical world. As Rose rises to the top, becoming untouchable, powerful, and impossible to replace, Ryan finally realizes the devastating truth— He didn’t lose a woman who loved him. He lost the only woman he would ever love. And by then, even their daughter no longer calls him father.

Everyone thought Astrid married up. What they didn't know-she was always the one out of his league. For two years, Astrid was the silent force behind the Ellsworth empire. She played the obedient wife, stayed out of the spotlight, and turned a crumbling corporation into a market leader-all while being treated like a disposable accessory. When her husband Kieran brought home his "true love" and asked for a divorce, she didn't cry. He thought she'd fall apart without him. Instead, she rose-faster, higher, and fiercer than anyone imagined. Now, world-class corporations fight for her signature. Top medical institutes beg for her guidance. Powerful men compete for her heart. And her ex? He's watching, helpless, as the woman he threw away becomes the one woman he can never reach again. Now he kneels, pleading for forgiveness. She doesn't even slow down.

Clara Bennett opened her eyes to find herself transported back one month before the apocalypse. Her home hadn’t been seized yet. Her parents and older brother were still alive. And now, she even possessed an invincible survival space—capable of farming, stockpiling supplies, and most importantly, binding her family to it! With no time to waste, the entire Bennett family mobilized into full-scale survival mode. Mr. Bennett: *"Lay a finger on my daughter? I’ll cut down every last one of them! Come at us if you’ve got a death wish!"* Mrs. Bennett: *"Even if it bankrupts us, I won’t let my girl go without a single thing in the apocalypse!"* Brother Bennett: *"I’ll earn the money, I’ll do the work—this time, I’m sticking with my sister till the very end!"* When the apocalypse arrives, it’s every villain for themselves. Settle old scores, repay old debts—no mercy, no hesitation. (No deadweight in this family. Unwavering trust in Clara, no melodrama, no misplaced mercy. She’s decisive, ruthless—slaying zombies and enemies without a second thought.)

In her previous life, Wendy Hartwell married the soldier Nathan Morrison in her cousin’s place; over the years they barely saw each other. After word came that her husband had died, her mother-in-law heartlessly threw her out. She wandered destitute with her three sons, only to be trafficked to the northwest, where her boys met tragic ends. Reborn, Wendy Hartwell storms back with her three little sons in tow: She reclaims the pension, splits the family without hesitation, sets up her own household—no one will ever control her again. Gritting her teeth, she fights her way up, raising all three sons into pillars of the nation. Just as life is turning bright, her husband Nathan Morrison, “dead for three years,” walks through the door—alive—and lays a box brimming with medals at her feet. Having survived countless brushes with death, Nathan had expected his wife to have remarried and the children scattered. Instead he finds her guarding their home, having raised the boys into fine young men; even the youngest has grown tall. The battle-hardened soldier stares, stunned, at the beautiful, fierce woman who doesn’t hesitate to draw a blade when threatened—his heart pounds uncontrollably. From that day on, the iron-blooded war veteran becomes a hopeless wife-devotee, spoiling his family to the heavens.

Sang Yian almost worked herself to death with overtime, but after being resuscitated, she quit her job promptly and opened a small supermarket. But her friends and relatives were skeptical, thinking it would surely fail. Sang Yian could care less, she didn't aim to earn a lot of money, just enough to satisfy her daily needs and avoid working late nights. Who would have guessed that her supermarket would become a haunt every midnight at 12pm, attracting customers from various dimensions, making her work late nights after all. [A young prince from ancient times who is being hunted down comes to the supermarket. His eyes go round as saucers at the sight of refined salt, sugar, notebooks, and pens. He immediately unfastens the jade pendant he carries with him to exchange.] [A tribal chief from a primitive society, looking at farming tools and seeds, promptly offers a ginseng as thick as a carrot.] [A woman surrounded by zombies at the end of the world sees the gleaming white rice and can't even walk away. She immediately brings out a sparkling huge diamond and empties the supermarket of all edible food.] [A True Monarch of the Cultivation World, bored to death, comes to the supermarket. Seeing a TV drama on the screen, he insists on using a Rejuvenation Pill as payment despite the supermarket owner's refusal.] [A young aristocratic master from the Star Alliance sees green vegetables that have been extinct for thousands of years at the supermarket, and is so excited that he throws his personal mech at the owner and runs off with the vegetables.] ... Sang Yian: "..." Not only did her little supermarket not fail, it thrived more and more, and all kinds of bizarre goods began to appear, with customers coming in an unending stream every day. The Life Door began to question life. All of each host it had experienced became multimillionaires through it, attained both fame and fortune, were surrounded by beautiful women, and reached the pinnacle of life. Only this one, by her own power, had brought China directly to the pinnacle of the world!

When Ava Reed, a polished city girl with a too-soft smile, lands in a rough little backwoods town, everyone assumes she won't last a week. Then Nathan West—the town's feared, broad-shouldered fixer with ice-cold eyes—sets his sights on her. He doesn't flirt. He doesn't hesitate. He simply decides she's coming home with him. What no one sees is that Ava's sweetness is a mask. She's got a secret hidden space, survival instincts, and a temper that swings back harder than it looks. A "gentle" bride who hits back, and a hard man who worships her like a treasure—no cheating, no angst, just shameless devotion, found-family warmth, and a love so sweet it turns everyday life into pure honey.

Serena Whitmore opened her eyes to find herself trans inside a novel—right after her real body had been declared brain-dead. She was now the stepmother of five future villains, and her brand-new husband had died on the battlefield almost as soon as the wedding ended. The five kids who would one day implode into blackened, plot-derailing disasters were still pitiful little things: hungry, cold, homeless. A “Villain-Correction System” shackled itself to her. Mission: farm, raise the cubs, give them a warm childhood so they’d grow up straight and bright and never break the storyline again. Just when everything was running smoothly, the system informed her that a father figure was essential to the villains’ healthy growth curve. While Serena Whitmore stared at that problem in despair, a tall, lean, devastatingly handsome man showed up at the gate. “Wife, I’m their dad.” The guy who’d supposedly collected his death-coupon in chapter one was suddenly alive—turned loyal-dog-slash-big-bad-wolf whose only hobbies were spoiling his wife and competing with his own children for her attention. Shameless man: “That’s my wife. If you want one go find your own.” Little radish-tops: “That’s our mama!” Man: “Not blood-related—doesn’t count.” Reading Notes Main tag: farming + child-rearing; daily chores and firewood-oil-salt-rice. Will NOT turn into palace-or-harem intrigue! Not happening! ML type: traditional loyal foodie on the outside, sly fox inside; career goal = spoil wife. Note: 1v1 double-clean!! (Kids are NOT related by blood!)

Elizabeth Greene was the adopted daughter of a second-rate wealthy family. After the true heiress returned, she was unceremoniously kicked out of the house. The classic "true and false heiress" drama unfolded around her, leaving her utterly bewildered. She had always assumed her father was unknown... But...no one told her that her biological father was actually the richest man in Country Y! Now, with her doting dad, gentle mom, and five older brothers treating her like a precious treasure, her life took a dramatic turn. After changing her name to Sophia Harrison, she discovered there was another adopted daughter in the family? Something felt off—very off. This adopted daughter, the former fake heiress, seemed to prioritize her at every turn and even admired her openly. Well, that suited her just fine. Sophia wasn't one for scheming, and if this sister wanted protection, she'd gladly provide. Regretting it now, are we, Greenes? Too bad—step aside, because this young lady isn't here to entertain you anymore! The unavoidable "tragedy" of wealthy families—arranged marriage. Just as she began settling into her new life as the beloved heiress, an unwelcome fiancé showed up at her doorstep? Can the engagement be called off? The answer: No. And now this so-called fiancé has the audacity to vow to take care of her for life? But...she's already a master of everything—renowned traditional painter, miracle-working physician, guzheng virtuoso, top-tier fashion designer, architect... The list of her hidden identities is endless. Who does he think he is, offering to support her? Yet, the man in question simply wraps an arm around her waist and murmurs, "Since my Sophia is so capable, I can just relax and let her take care of me." Blushing, Sophia Harrison retorts, "I never said I'd support you! Hand over your assets first, and maybe I'll consider it~"

At the peak of her career, top-tier actress Shi Moran vanished without a trace, only to reappear a year later making headlines with a high-profile childbirth! The entire nation was in an uproar! This actress, known as the purest in the entertainment industry, became a mother? Netizens speculated wildly about the identity of the child's father, and suddenly, the empire's most distinguished man appeared on a live stream. Shi Moran vehemently denied, "It's a misunderstanding, it's not what everyone thinks..." The next day, news of Young Master Li moving the Civil Affairs Bureau to his home caused a nationwide sensation! Everyone knew Li Junhan as the proud, cold-hearted man who was indifferent to women, believing that Shi Moran had used manipulative means to climb up and would inevitably face a downfall. Little did they know, Young Master Li was a doting father by day and vying for affection by night. At night, just after Shi Moran finished nursing the baby, she was pulled into an embrace, a deep, sexy voice whispering in her ear, "Baby, I'm hungry too." [Super Sweet + Indulgent + Feel-Good + Child Rearing Daily Life + Mutual Flirting + Group Spoiling + Doting Daddy CEO + Adorable Baby] Completed

After three years of marriage, Natalie Weston still hadn't conceived. To provoke her husband, she put on a show and taunted him, "You're not up to par in bed—the experience is terrible. I'm trading you in for someone else!" The man narrowed his eyes. "Who?" "Someone with real stamina!" And so, the man proceeded to "demonstrate his abilities," giving her a whole new appreciation for his endurance. But before she could get pregnant, she was blindsided by divorce papers. He said coldly, "The mother of my child could be anyone." Heartbroken, Natalie left. Six years later, she made a grand return with a pair of adorable twins in tow—and the moment she stepped back into the spotlight, her hidden identities came crashing down: heir to the Divine Physicians' legacy, top-tier archaeology expert, genius gem appraiser, the true heiress to a billionaire fortune… She stunned the world! Meanwhile, the ruthless CEO who once claimed "anyone would do" was exposed—rumored to be infertile. But when she announced plans to remarry and take the children with her, the man finally snapped. Pinning her in a corner, his eyes red and voice hoarse with desperation, he whispered, "Ningning, I was wrong… The mother of my child can only be you."

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.

Ashley Sullivan is forced to marry Edwin King, the ruthless heir rumored to be dying, all to replace her sister. But this mute bride hides a powerful secret—she’s a miracle doctor. On their wedding night, she realizes Edwin is the same man she saved the night before, the one who stole her first kiss. He plans to humiliate her, but she shocks him by taming his wild tiger and saving his grandmother with a single needle. When he demands to know who she really is, Ashley meets him with a cold smile and a needle at his throat. “Mr. King, it’s time we settle the score.”

Vivian Harper only learned the truth on her deathbed her entire twenty years of life had been stolen by the Montgomery family, who had used her as nothing more than a “luck puppet.” They’d snatched her as a baby for her fate of boundless fortune. When she opened her eyes again, she was bound to a [Favorability System] that could trade goodwill for grain, medicine, and supplies an instant cheat code So Vivian decisively went to the countryside to become the team’s darling. Her new parents adored her to the bone, her three older brothers took turns spoiling her, and her little brother guarded her every day. She led the whole family in foraging wild delicacies and earning work points; their days grew brighter and richer until the entire village wept with envy. Along the way she picked up a “little fool”: handsome, strong, and the moment he saw her he called her “wife.” Vivian pushed his approaching face away. “I’m not your wife.” The fool wasn’t upset; he pulled a grimy milk candy from his pocket and placed it gently in her palm. “For my wife to eat.” She sighed since she couldn’t shake him off, she might as well marry him! After the wedding, the little fool worked for her by day and clung to her by night; their days were honey-sweet. Then one day the fool regained his senses he wasn’t a fool at all, but a big shot with a dazzling military background. A very pregnant Vivian stared blankly: no one had told her that when she picked him up!

Emily Bennett only realized after her rebirth that her twin sons were never David Harding's children. They were the result of a carefully orchestrated scheme by the Harding family, who sought to climb the social ladder by exploiting her father's position as a factory director. From the moment they were born, the boys were despised. After her father was stripped of his position, the Harding family shamelessly cast her and the children out onto the streets. She had to watch helplessly as her eldest son drowned and her youngest succumbed to fever, the pain carving deep into her bones. But this time, she rewrote the script. Slapping down the schemers and holding her two adorable babies close, she set off straight for the Northwest—on a journey to find their real father. "Commander Chandler, I might have... given birth to your children." Charles Chandler : "..." "If they're yours, we'll co-parent. If I'm wrong, I'll turn right back around." The man fell silent for three seconds, his gaze shifting from the twins to her striking face. "A paternity test—I'll arrange it." But before the results even came out, the Chandler family in the capital exploded— What?! Their supposedly heirless, solitary son had been approached by a stunning woman... with twin babies in tow?! Spoil them! Spoil them rotten! The Northwestern Military District was equally stunned. The cold-faced, "heirless" commander, notorious for his indifference to women, was now smiling brightly as he trailed behind a beautiful woman—while cradling two children in his arms? Heirless? With twins like these, he was anything but!

Darlene Davis found herself transmigrated into the tragic supporting character of a period novel— Her conniving stepsister had not only stolen her billionaire fiancé but also schemed to marry her off to Ethan Carter, the "doomed-to-die-young" military officer. The original host had worked herself to death, leaving three children either dead or disabled? With a cold smirk, Darlene flipped the table. "I’m the kind of person who lives for myself. Cross me, and I’ll make sure your whole family regrets it!" First, she emptied her scumbag father’s secret stash of money. Then, she made a fortune writing articles while searching for her long-lost mother. Finally, she set her sights on that stone-faced special forces officer: "Comrade Ethan, let me read your fortune—you’re missing one crucial thing in your life: me. Marry me, and I guarantee you’ll live to a hundred!" Ethan frowned. "My duty is to serve my country. I have no time for romance." He started leaving work half an hour early every day just to shower, earning him endless teasing from his comrades: "Old Ethan, afraid of stinking up your delicate wife and kids again?" His ears burning red, the man retorted with mock severity, "My wife is soft and sweet, my children are tender—you roughnecks wouldn’t understand!"

In the final days before the world collapsed, Ivy Brooks died… betrayed by the very people she trusted most. She had fought, struggled, and sacrificed everything just to survive the apocalypse only to be pushed into death along with her three daughters at the very end by her own husband. With her last breath, Ivy made a vow. If she could turn back time…she would never be weak again and of course protect her daughters. This time, she would stand at the top. When Ivy opened her eyes, she found herself back in time with her still rounded belly of her third baby.... Twenty days before the apocalypse. Armed with memories of the future and a mysterious system in her mind, Ivy moved without hesitation. She hoarded supplies, secured weapons, and took control of every resource she could get her hands on. While others laughed, doubted, and wasted time… Ivy was building her empire along with her daughters. In this life, she would not be prey but will be an hunter. With danger closing in and only twenty days to prepare, Ivy must outplay enemies both old and new, uncover the truth behind the system, and carve out her own kingdom in a collapsing world. Because this time...she wasn’t just going to survive the apocalypse. She was going to rule it along with a man, a love interest from the past before her marriage collapse. He provided everything Ivy needed. Money especially in change of a marriage with her and when the apocalypse started too....he ruled it with her as well as her daughters.

Tribulation failed—Ramona was blasted by a single bolt of lightning straight back to modern times, landing as a broke, down-on-her-luck heir to a dying metaphysical line. To scrape together the cash for a ticket home, she simply sets up an online stall: fortune-telling, face-reading, ghost-busting, miracle-healing—if the price is right, no job is too wild. “Master, please—where is my daughter who was kidnapped years ago?” Ramona lifts her eyes coolly. “You never had a kidnapped daughter. You do have one you killed yourself and buried under the pigsty back in your hometown.” “Master, my mom’s been acting crazy lately—has she been possessed?” “Not possessed. She mistook your father-in-law’s ashes for camel-milk powder and drank them as a tonic.” “Master, I swear my daughter-in-law wants me dead!” “Relax. She can’t be bothered. The one plotting against you is your own son.” Someone pipes up: “I heard… President legs were cured by you?” The camera pans; a pair of immaculate suit-clad legs steps into frame, and the man’s low, indulgent voice rumbles: “That’s right—my wife healed them.” The whole internet of melon-eating spectators: The CP we secretly shipped is actually real?! Ramona’s two life goals: make money; find a way back to her sect. Vincent Lancaster’s two life goals: marry Ramona; keep Ramona tied to him for life. Early anti-fans trampled her nonstop: Fraud! Plastic surgery freak! A copycat impostor! Until the truth detonated— The metaphysical master they’d cursed to hell was the real-deal top-tier heiress who’d been lost among commoners. While the white-moon darling they’d placed on a pedestal was nothing but a nest-usurping fraudster neck-deep in crimes! Anti-fans drop to their knees overnight: Master is too OP! We were blind before! We used to think she wasn’t good enough for President Lu—now we’re begging her to dump him so we can line up and dream! Vincent Lancaster lets out a soft laugh and sweeps his gaze across the screen: “Heh. Then congratulations—you’re already dreaming.”

【Revenge + Hidden Identity + Comeuppance + Overbearing Devotion + Rebirth + True and False Heiresses + Group Doting】 In her past life, Aurora Carmichael was brought back from the countryside, only to mistakenly believe that her parents and three brothers favored the fake heiress. It wasn’t until the moment her family was destroyed—thanks to the lies of a scumbag and a scheming woman—that she realized just how deeply they had loved her all along. Reborn into a second chance, she tears apart the deceitful pair, reclaims the love of her family, and becomes the cherished darling of powerful figures from all walks of life. **The Business Tycoon Eldest Brother:** *"If you ever need money, just tell me. The only reason I work is to spoil my Aurora."* **The Nation’s Heartthrob Second Brother:** *"My Aurora is the most beautiful girl in the entire world!"* **The Racing Champion Third Brother:** *"Whoever dares to mess with my little sister—I’ll break their legs!"* And then there was *that* man—aloof, untouchable, yet in the dead of night, he pinned her against the wall with red-rimmed eyes, his kiss desperate and deep. *"Aurora… Don’t you dare leave me. Don’t you dare…"*

[Modern Romance + Rough Alpha + Pampered Darling + Age Gap + Mutual First Love] Jensen Shaw—sole heir to the Shaw dynasty of Bennette City and the underworld’s infamous “Living Yama.” A lone wolf who walks alone, too wild to be tamed He lives by the law of fang and claw: no mercy, no weakness Everyone fears him; they say his heart only has room for his racing crew—there’s no such thing as softness in his world. Until the day the garage door creaked open He looked up and crashed straight into Jolene Summers—a little thing clutching a cheap plastic bag, eyes timid yet stubbornly brave “Boss… does your team still need a driver?” “No.” Tears pooled instantly, a lost-kitten gaze, but she refused to back down “Boss, I’ve got a pro license and I’m not afraid of hard work. Please, just give me a chance~~” He stared into those about-to-shatter eyes; something made him sheath every inch of murderous aura. Voice gravel-rough: “Fine. You’re mine now.” Later, the boys watched wide-eyed as their terror of a boss let that soft, sweet girl rise on tiptoe and yank his ear in lecture—he didn’t even dare to frown. Deep night, he cradles the half-asleep girl like fragile glass, presses his roughest whisper to her shell-like ear: “Good girl, baby, I was wrong. Here—let me be your pillow.” Only then did they realize: even a wild prairie gale will kneel before one delicate rose.