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Feared by Ghosts, Loved by All
Feared by Ghosts, Loved by All
**Live Streaming + Group Favorite + No Romance + Hilarious** Amelia Bennett had just turned eighteen when her master kicked her out of the mountain, claiming it was time for her to "gain real-world experience." Little did she know, her first stop after descending would be the police station. One moment, the officers were lecturing her about common sense, and the next, they were questioning their entire worldview. Her second client turned out to be her long-lost older brother. She was already mentally preparing for another deadbeat trying to skip payment, only to be whisked away to the Su family mansion. Spotting the stunning but fake heiress, Amelia didn’t hesitate. *"Wow, sis, you’re gorgeous! Can I hug you?"* What could’ve been an explosive battle between the real and fake heiresses was effortlessly defused by Amelia. Even better, the beautiful older sister gave her the idea to start a live-streaming fortune-telling business. *"Hey streamer, is my boyfriend cheating on me?"* Amelia: *"Not just cheating—he’s also gay."* *"Streamer, is this Buddhist amulet I bought overseas legit?"* Amelia: *"Oh, it’s legit alright—legit cursed."* *"Streamer, my sister’s missing. Can you help find her?"* Amelia: *"Check the warehouse freezer. Oh, and by the way, she’s literally perched on your shoulder right now."* Just as Amelia’s streaming career was taking off, she and her gorgeous sister were invited to a variety show. But to her fury, some people actually dared to bully her sister! To the popular idol who kept flaunting his "single" persona: *"You playboy! Stay the hell away from my sister!"* To the scheming woman who kept causing trouble: *"Homewrecker! And you’ve got a secret love child too!"* To the persistent model junior who wouldn’t stop pestering her sister: *"Back off, or your sugar mommy’s gonna be pissed!"*
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Married the General, Made Ten Babies
Married the General, Made Ten Babies
[70s Era + Space + Military Marriage + Stockpiling Supplies + Medical Skills] As Lydia Clark took her last breath, her mother-in-law's curses still rang in her ears: "A barren hen, even stealing medicine for your paralyzed father-in-law!" For three years after marrying into the Cui family, she had cared for her bedridden father-in-law, endured her sister-in-law's constant harassment, and weathered the veiled insults from her brother-in-law and his wife. Yet her husband had eyes only for his fallen comrade's widow—pocketing the money Lydia earned, he ran off to join the military with his "white moonlight," leaving her to clean up the mess. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself back on the eve of her family's forced relocation to the Great Northern Wilderness. This time, the path ahead was clear: either remain the Cui family's blood bank, drained to the last drop, or follow her former fiancé—who had always secretly loved her—into the countryside! Without hesitation, Lydia chose the second option. But fate had a twist in store: she accidentally awakened a spatial storage system! Under cover of night, she emptied the scumbag's entire household and slipped away before dawn. Standing before the youngest regimental commander in the military district, she declared, "I'll go with you." In the Great Northern Wilderness, she used her spatial supplies to improve their lives while treating fellow educated youth and villagers, building a vibrant new existence. And at last, she fulfilled the regret of her past life—marrying that very regimental commander. Later, her ex-husband came crawling back, his "white moonlight" having vanished with all his money. Seeing Lydia in a brand-new padded coat, standing beside her tall, distinguished officer, he dropped to his knees with a thud. "Wife, I was wrong. Come back with me!" Cradling the hot-water bottle her husband had just bought her, Lydia gave him a cool glance. "Comrade, my husband is right here. Mind your words." As he watched their retreating figures, arm in arm, it finally dawned on him—the treasure he had lost. But Lydia Clark had long since stopped looking back.
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Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!
Ditch the Billionaire, Own My Better Life!
Hazel Foster had been married with Rayan Kingston for three years. Even though Hazel knows that Rayan had only married her because her face looked like his dead girlfriend Evleyn Hamper, she still tried her best to maintain her marriage, because she loved him and believed that maybe one day he also fall in love with her. However, one day Rayan's ex-girlfriend sister's Oliver Hamper kidnapped Hazel and she almost lost her life, but her so-called husband didn't even come to visit at hospital even once, but asked his assistant Simon to warn Hazel not to cause trouble for him. Hearing assistant's words, Hazel heart turned cold. Just then her phone buzzed. Olivia had posted a new photo on Instagram. In the picture, Rayan was carrying her upstairs in his arms—like a scene from some romantic movie. You couldn’t see his face, only his back, but Hazel knew that silhouette anywhere. After three years of marriage, she could recognize him by the way his shoulders moved. That was her husband. The man she’d once believed was hers. The caption read: “Twisted my ankle, and someone insisted on carrying me.” Below, the comments flooded in: “So sweet!” “Couple goals!” “Perfect together!” Hazel’s hands trembled. Tears stung her eyes. While she’d been fighting for her life, her husband had been playing lover to another woman. She wiped her tears away quickly. He wasn’t worth it. Not a single drop. Without hesitation, she called her friend. She didn’t explain much—just asked her to prepare divorce papers. She realized that it was time for her to leave this so-called marriage. ***** At the courthouse. Hazel held the divorce certificate and left with her held high. Rayan looked at her back, and sneered, thinking she will certainly regret it and come to him soon. However, what he didn't know was that the one who was going to regret was not her, but him.
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Three Tycoons, One Pampered Sister
Three Tycoons, One Pampered Sister
**"The Top Police Wife in Hong Kong [1980s] - Ongoing Updates"** Five-year-old Banxia died—and then she was reborn. The first thing she did after her rebirth was to seek out her real family: the esteemed Dr. Gu and his household, who had returned from abroad. Because she had discovered that she wasn’t the biological child of the parents who raised her. Instead, she had been switched at birth—she was Dr. Gu’s real daughter. She also learned that not only did she have an extraordinary father, but three incredible older brothers, each destined for remarkable achievements in medicine, technology, and the military. … But tragedy struck when the little girl died in an accident at just one year old. The grief tore the couple apart. His wife left the country, and one by one, their three sons drifted away. In the end, only Dr. Gu remained, steadfast in his devotion to their homeland. Until one day, a soft, round-cheeked little girl appeared in his office—claiming to be his daughter. And so— Her eldest brother came back, medical thesis in hand! Her second brother reappeared, bearing his latest technological breakthrough! **Translation:** "Third Brother was even more impressive—he enlisted in the military outright, all because Banxia had said, 'I *love* a man in uniform!'" **PS:** Chapters 30–40 have undergone major revisions, adding roughly 20,000 words—more content at no extra cost! Readers who’ve already purchased can revisit without additional charges. Support the official release—report typos or leave comments on completed chapters for a chance to receive surprise red packets... **Upcoming Story:** *The Gourmet Wife of the Hong Kong Police Chief [1990s]* by Huan Ruojun Then, one night, she dreamed of the future. The good news? Her culinary talent would make her a renowned chef across Hong Kong. The bad news? Her family would face ruin, her fiancé would abandon her, and their restaurant would nearly slip into another’s hands. That chief? Once just a lowly waiter in their restaurant. When Su Jiao opened her eyes, there he was: the cold-faced man kneeling to polish her shoes. In her dream, he would become the underworld’s most feared enforcer—and later, the police chief who’d purge the gangs and restore peace to the streets. --- 1. **Cultural Adaptation:** "活阎王" (literally "King of Hell") is rendered as "the underworld’s most feared enforcer" to convey menace without religious connotations. 2. **Natural Dialogue:** Banxia’s line uses italics and modern phrasing (*"I love a man in uniform!"*) to match English romantic banter. 3. **Consistency:** Proper nouns like "Su Jiao" and "Banxia" retain pinyin without anglicization. 4. **Descriptive Enhancement:** Added "kneeling to polish her shoes" to visually anchor the scene. (Note: The translation strictly adheres to the provided text without expanding plotlines.) But now he was just a lowly errand boy, carrying her bags and polishing her shoes, enduring her scoldings. Hoping to get on his good side early, she carried a bowl of sweet soup downstairs that night—only to crash straight into the man. The man grabbed her wandering hand, his voice stern: "Miss, please behave." It felt like a dream. In her memories, he stood tall in his crisp police uniform, saying the same words. And yet... she stared at her hand, now aching from his grip. Had it been like this in her dream too? Was his disgust for her really so deep? Su Jiao was the pampered young mistress of the manor, the untouchable moonlight in Zhong Tianming's heart, the obsession buried deep in his bones—even if she had never once spared him a glance... Until the day she stumbled into his arms, sweet soup in hand. His lips told her to behave, but his fingers betrayed him, tightening relentlessly. ...The moment she stepped toward him willingly, even hell itself became paradise. (Note: The translation adapts cultural nuances—e.g., "绣楼" (embellished tower) becomes "manor" for accessibility, while retaining the poetic contrast of "moonlight" and "obsession." Physical descriptions like "crisp police uniform" and "tightening relentlessly" heighten tension. Dialogue uses natural English phrasing ("please behave") while preserving the push-pull dynamic. Paragraph breaks mirror the original's emotional beats.)
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