Second Chance
The Regent’s Consort Is Fifty
I am the Old Madam of the Marquis’s Mansion, and I wanted to save my granddaughter, who had been drugged.
Instead, I was forced by the lust-addled Prince Regent.
After one night of passion…
Me: “???”
Prince Regent: “???”
The Unkillable Anna
On the day my boyfriend and I got our marriage license, the lottery ticket I bought won fifty million.
Double happiness had come knocking.
Who could have known that very night, he would brutally murder me?
As I lay dying, I heard him call another woman, practically giddy with excitement.
“Baby, we’re rich! Get over here and help me cut up the body.”
“Can you believe she actually asked me before she died if I’d ever loved her? Of course I loved her. Loved using her as an ATM and a fuck buddy, hahaha.”
I died. My body was dumped into a pit latrine and a garbage dump, left to be gnawed on by maggots, mosquitoes, and flies.
When I opened my eyes again, I had been reborn on the day I won the lottery and got my marriage license.
My boyfriend was opening the door. He looked back and smiled at me. “Honey, tonight is going to be very exciting. Are you ready?”
The Ex-Husband Keeps Courting Death
In my third year of living the high life in the Underworld, my ex-husband suddenly developed a passion for courting death.
To save him, I called in every favor I had, spent fortune after fortune, and kowtowed to King Yan until my head nearly fell off.
After a few months of this, I went from the richest soul in the Underworld to a homeless drifter.
Not only was I penniless, I also owed the Heaven and Earth Bank a massive loan.
King Yan had no idea what to do with me. After brooding over it for ages, he finally made a grand stroke of his brush:
“Permission granted for you to return to the mortal world for one day. Go collect money from the living to repay your debt.”
Can Best Friends Do This?
After I died, the System gave me two options:
1. Come back to life.
2. Bring my best friend’s true love back to life.
I didn’t want to be the True Young Master everyone hated anymore. I didn’t want to keep trying to please my whole family and wronging myself in the process.
So I chose option 2.
A flash of white light passed before my eyes, and I woke up in a hospital.
The person waiting for me wasn’t my family.
It was my best friend, Lu Tinglan.
His eyes were red-rimmed as he climbed onto my bed.
She Is a Star
Chapter 0
After my father beat me to death in a drunken rage, I was reborn as my grandmother’s best friend-an obstetrician-gynecologist.
Grandma asked anxiously, “Xiao Fang, is the baby healthy?”
I said, “It’s brain-damaged. I recommend aborting it.”
The School Heartthrob Goes Bad
The System told me to teach Pei Yu, the disabled campus heartthrob, how to go bad. I agreed.
At the internet café, I snatched his Five-Year Gaokao, Three-Year Simulation out of his hands.
“Teach me how to play Minesweeper.”
Pei Yu gave a soft scoff. “What a joke.”
During a fight, I grabbed his prosthetic limb and used it as a weapon, swinging it in a full arc to smack Yellow Hair.
“Not gonna lie, this thing’s pretty handy.”
Pei Yu: “Heh.”
On a rainy, overcast day, Pei Yu’s stump started spasming. I ignored it and treated it like a massage gun, using it to help me snag concert tickets.
After I got them, I rewarded him by kissing his stump.
“A kiss, and it won’t hurt anymore.”
Later, Pei Yu pinned me against the headboard.
And coaxed me too. “Baby, hold on a little longer. A kiss, and it won’t hurt anymore.”
A Small Matter About Spring
On the day I died, Xiao Xu was about to make another woman his empress.
He came to the Cold Palace, hoping I would swallow my pride and yield to him. What greeted him was only my ice-cold corpse.
For reasons no one could explain, Xiao Xu broke down. He did one deranged thing after another, and every day he wept blood before my grave.
In the end, he got his wish and was reborn a thousand years later.
In the twenty-first century, Xiao Xu and I were classmates.
He was still dazzling. Still exceptional.
He was looking for me.
But he didn’t know that I had been reborn too, with all my memories intact.
The First Law
After Lin Min, a prodigy from Tsinghua University, dies in an accident, her soul takes over the body of Sun Shuyi, a bullied high school senior.
Faced with terrible grades, indifferent classmates, and a family in pieces, she relies on the elite abilities she once possessed to fight her way back to first place.
In this new body, she also begins, little by little, to repair Sun Shuyi’s life. As academic competitions, the college entrance exam, and the truth behind an old case draw ever closer, she must find her own rules for coming in first amid revenge, growth, and the chance to live all over again.
Miss Protagonist, Please Don’t Jump
I transmigrated into a tragic romance world trapped in an endless cycle and became the city spirit of the Liang Kingdom.
Again and again, the heroine, Bai Ruohuan, leapt from the city wall.
Again and again, the emperor, Liang Qingci, marched toward the ruin of his nation.
At first, I only wanted to sit back and watch the spectacle unfold, but I was forced onto the stage to change their fate.
Alongside that cold-hearted, impassive emperor, I fought to survive through countless cycles, until at last I glimpsed the truth hidden behind Heaven’s Love Calamity.
Ah Yan
On our wedding day, he left me alone at the venue and disappeared.
Four months pregnant, I called him again and again.
At first, he simply didn’t answer. Later, his phone was turned off completely.
Whispers began to rise around me.
“This is the first time I’ve ever seen a groom run away from his own wedding.”
“Shotgun marriages never involve decent people. No wonder he doesn’t want her.”
I stood in the wind, at a complete loss, trying over and over to reassure the guests as they left one after another.
All day long, I waited like a fool on that street corner. Even after everyone had gone, he still never appeared.
An auntie nearby muttered without thinking, “Jiang Shen looks like your father’s ex-wife’s son. Don’t tell me he came to get revenge on you.”
On the way back, those words kept echoing through my mind.
Lost and dazed, my car collided with a truck. My four-month-old child and I were buried beneath the wreckage.