Josei
Moonlight, Chosen Anew
In my previous life, I married the Sixth Prince and helped him win the throne.
For eighteen years, I mistook his gestures for love.
Only as he lay dying did I discover that he had always wanted my twin sister, and blamed me for his unhappy life.
Now I am back at the banquet where we chose our husbands.
This time, my silk flower will fall on another prince’s painting.
But my former husband remembers everything too, and refuses to believe I no longer want him.
The Wings We Grew
My youngest aunt was the most notorious woman in our entire family.
Grandma and Grandpa had worked hard to raise her, put her through school, and even arranged a marriage for her.
Yet she had cut them off and run away from home.
Mom was always telling me, “When you grow up, you must be good to your parents.
Don’t ever turn out like your aunt.”
Back then, nobody could have imagined that I would grow up to be even more ruthless than she was.
Reborn to Redeem My Villainous Family
Everyone in my family was a villain.
In my last life, my father was impeached by Xie Linyuan, the emperor’s brother-in-law.
So Father drugged him and hired several men to ruin his chastity.
After Xie Linyuan rose to power, he had my entire family arrested and our estate confiscated.
In this life, I was determined to be a good person.
I reached Xie Linyuan in time to save him after he was drugged.
He reclined against the bed, his face flushed, but his tongue remained as sharp as ever.
“What shameless temptress is this?
How dare you resort to such vile tricks to harm me?”
My fault.
I had been in such a hurry to save him that I had not even dressed properly.
I said awkwardly, “Well, Lord Xie… should I fetch a girl from next door to cure you?”
“A virgin courtesan would do too?”
A Little Slower
Ever since I was little, I had been a little slower than everyone else to speak and act.
People had always laughed at me for it when I was a child.
Gradually, I stopped wanting to speak.
Until the emperor asked me, in front of everyone, whom I wanted to marry.
When he named the gracious Prince Rui, my eyes lit up.
But by the time I nodded, the emperor had already asked, “Surely you don’t mean Prince Yan?”
Across the hall, the prince everyone called cruel and ruthless lurched in his seat and dropped his wine cup.
The Jade-Hairpin Beauty
My sister took my jade hairpin, then used it to frame me for an illicit palace affair.
Our parents and my fiancé begged me to take the blame.
Three years of torment ended with my death.
When I opened my eyes again, I was kneeling before the emperor on the day it all began.
This time, I would spare none of them.
Reborn at Sixteen
At sixteen, Fu Zhiya wakes on the day she finished her high school entrance exam, decades before her husband, sister, and mother shattered her life.
This time, she refuses to carry anyone else’s debts.
As she cuts ties with a family that never truly chose her, faces old betrayals in their earliest forms, and fights for her education, she begins to discover what it means to live for herself.
But freedom is never given freely—and every boundary she draws forces the people around her to reveal who they really are.
The Spring-Paulownia Court
At fourteen, naive Ah Yuan enters the imperial palace beside her fearless friend Xiaochun, believing the two of them can survive anything together.
But as Xiaochun rises through the emperor’s favor, the women around them are drawn into a harem where affection is political currency and every child can become a weapon.
Ah Yuan survives by holding fast to kindness, even as loyalty turns into leverage, ambition demands blood, and the people she loves make choices she cannot undo.
Across a lifetime shaped by palace secrets, she bears witness to the cost of clinging to power—and to the quiet courage it takes to walk away.
My Online Boyfriend Is Actually a CEO
For two years, my online boyfriend and I have turned ordinary life into an absurd rich-heir role-play.
Then he adds me to his childhood-friends group, and I discover that every outrageous claim was true: he really is a powerful heir, and his so-called loyal lackey is the president of my company.
Convinced I have deceived him, I try to run before the truth ruins everything.
But Fu Yan has known exactly who I am all along, and he has no intention of letting class differences—or my spectacular misunderstandings—end our romance.
Has the Top Scholar Found His Wife Yet?
I married the childhood sweetheart my elder sister refused to wed after his family fell on hard times.
From the day we married, I devoted myself to running our home.
We treated each other with courtesy.
When Ling Yan placed first in the imperial examinations, everyone congratulated me.
My years of hardship had finally paid off.
Then word came that he had offered a lavish betrothal gift to take my sister as a wife of equal standing.
His words spread through every street: “The eldest Miss Su is radiant and precious.
She deserves to be cherished.
Now that I have won the highest honors, I will never let her suffer the slightest hardship.”
A gifted man and a beautiful woman.
A match made in heaven.
I was the one who deserved to suffer.
That very night, I, the wife who had shared his poverty, packed my bundle and made room for my sister.
I went far away and vanished without a trace.
The newly crowned top scholar searched for his first wife until he was nearly mad, and at last found her in an out-of-the-way corner.
Looking at Ling Yan’s reddened eyes, I asked in bewilderment, “Why were you looking for me?
We never had feelings for each other.”
He stared at me.
Tears rolled from his eyes, but he laughed in anger.
“You’re saying you don’t love me?”
Turns Out You Loved Me Too
After her family goes bankrupt, spoiled heiress Su Mo marries Tan Xu, the brilliant former scholarship student her father once sponsored.
Their marriage is all sparks, demands, and hate sex—until Su Mo begins seeing live comments that insist she is a doomed villainess and Tan Xu will leave her for his childhood sweetheart.
Determined to save herself and her father, Su Mo hires a divorce lawyer and stops depending on her husband.
But every considerate step only makes Tan Xu more jealous and desperate, while the supposed heroine seems far more interested in befriending Su Mo than stealing him.
As misunderstandings unravel, Su Mo must decide whether the love she thought was one-sided has been mutual all along.