Female Protagonist
I Overturned the Realm
The noble consort who had been cherished all her life said on her deathbed that she regretted everything.
“If there is a next life, I would gladly trade places with you. I would be a lowly palace maid, endure until I turned twenty-five, then leave the palace and be free.”
“The emperor’s favor, all this hollow wealth and splendor – whoever wants it can have it.”
Tears ran down her face as she said that all she wanted was a love that was pure and true.
Just before she closed her eyes, she clutched my hand.
“Cherry, will you do it? Will you trade places with me?”
Weeping, I pressed my lips to her ear.
“This servant is willing.”
I had spent a lifetime cleaning up her messes.
I was so tired.
He Said We Should Never Meet Again
Meng Fanyu carried himself with effortless distinction.
I thought that even if we eventually broke up, having him as my first love would leave me with no regrets.
So I pursued him with everything I had.
Eventually, I won him over, and he laid down three rules: we would date, never marry, and break up when we graduated.
For three years, we loved each other with abandon.
On graduation day, I was the one who ended it, but he went back on our agreement.
Our conversation fell apart, and Meng Fanyu lowered his proud head with a bitter laugh.
He told me I had better pray we never met again.
From then on, I did everything I could to avoid him.
But with the slightest turn of fate, the world can become very small, and two people who once belonged to each other are bound to meet again.
The Wrong Teacup
When I walked in, the young nanny was debating the literary achievements of the Eight Great Masters of the Tang and Song with my fiancé.
She got so worked up that she raised her hand and thumped him on the chest.
“You’re the one who’s wrong!”
The man was silent for two seconds before a low laugh slipped out.
“Mm. I’m wrong. You’re right.”
I stood behind them, looking down at the custom wedding invitation in my hand, suddenly at a loss. Because honestly…
I really did like this design.
The Painted Celestial
In my second year at the army brothel, I became pregnant.
Every soldier who had ever entered my tent fought to claim the child as his own.
Chen Shitou had come to me only once, yet he dropped to his knees and begged, “Miss Yang, I’m about to go into battle with the vanguard. My parents have no child but me. I need to leave them something to remember me by.”
Later, I went to his hometown and met two of the kindest parents in the world.
The Great Demon and Her
I am a blood demon, and the young demon I raised with my own hands poisoned me and carved out my core.
She fell for a mortal man, stole another woman’s identity, and entered the imperial palace.
Then she reduced the emperor’s wife—the woman who had once shared all his hardships—to a beggar.
She thought that would make her the heroine of the story.
Demons do not usually pity humans.
But she dug out my ten-thousand-year demon core just to steal a man?!
I would feed it to a dog before I let her have it.
Zhiyu
By imperial decree, I was forced to marry into the Xiaoshan Earl’s Estate as the heir’s second wife.
I had heard that my future mother-in-law was cruel, my sisters-in-law were impossible, and my husband kept a pampered concubine so vicious and overbearing that she had driven his first wife to her death.
Every respectable family in the capital avoided the place like the plague.
Before I climbed into the bridal sedan, Mother clasped my hands with tears in her eyes.
“My daughter, you must be careful.”
“Don’t kill anyone in your husband’s family. Your father will have a hard time explaining it to His Majesty.”
Jiaojiao, Like the Moon
Xu Jiao built a merchant empire while funding her childhood sweetheart Song Yin’s path into officialdom.
When she catches him courting a powerful princess and learns he expects her to accept life as his concubine, she ends their engagement and turns her full ambition toward business.
Her talent carries her from imperial supplier to a third-rank official, drawing the respect—and carefully restrained affection—of Crown Prince Xiao Jingyi.
But as court factions close in, Xu Jiao must decide whether love behind palace walls can offer partnership instead of confinement.
Ruyi’s Demon-Subduing Chronicles: The Evil Children
Have you ever heard of the Evil Children?
While volunteering as a teacher in Shanglian Village, I saw what true Evil Children were like.
They hung bloody animal carcasses outside my door.
They led an old bachelor to my place and tried every trick they could think of to get me to open the door…
But what they didn’t know was that I was a demon subduer.
This village had been placed under the Curse of the Evil Children, and disaster was about to strike.
But now, I have no intention of saving them.
Lingling Jade Shop
After her father vanishes, Zhu Ling abandons corporate life to inherit Lingling Jade Shop—and the forbidden power of her bloodline.
When a wealthy lecturer asks why eight relatives occupy a mansion with only seven bedrooms, Zhu Ling discovers that one family member is an illusion and every survivor is hiding a piece of a woman’s murder.
Trapped by a vengeful spirit during a winter storm, she must uncover the silent conspiracy before the mansion becomes a grave for the guilty and the innocent alike.
Where Do Dreams Return?
Everyone in the capital envies He Jingyao, the only wife of the powerful Chief Minister Shen. Yet she alone knows that her distant husband has filled a treasured sandalwood box with love letters to her elder sister.
When death sends Jingyao back to the day Shen Yanchu first proposed, she returns his betrothal jade and refuses to repeat their loveless marriage. But Shen has also returned with memories of their first life—and this time, he begs her not to leave him.
Caught between a calculating sister who sees marriage as a political bargain and a remorseful man who understood his heart too late, Jingyao walks away from the capital. In the freedom of Quliang City, she finally meets the love that had been waiting for her all along.