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# SPATIAL # DAILYFAMILYLIFE After a car accident, a modern loving couple, Zhou Ying and Gu Chengrui, both transmigrated through space. Zhou Ying became a jinx everyone despised and had difficulty getting a full meal. Gu Chengrui became the son of a wealthy, cold, and violent family. They hated him and were indifferent to his wife. With no one to love or care for the couple, they made a decision. They decided to split up from the family! They were penniless in their new house, which had nothing. But there's nothing to be afraid of! They had their interspace and wisdom to get rid of poverty and get rich in minutes! As the days started getting better, trouble came knocking on their door. The family wanted them to go back to being their mule? No way! The couple stood united and called them out on it, refusing to go back! Their old rival, a father-daughter pair, wanted to steal their house? The couple rolled up their sleeves and clashed with them head-on! After much difficulty, they finally had peace, but then a disaster that happens once every thousand years came...

(Historical Romance + Family Affection + Wealth Accumulation + Feel-Good/Light Novel) The money-loving Film Queen Xia Ningxing time-traveled into an eight-year-old cute kid in a historical setting. Not only did she have five brothers who doted on her as if she were their life, but she also had a mother who treasured her like a precious gem, and most importantly, the future tycoon male lead lived next door. However, in the story, the male lead died young, leaving behind a huge inheritance. To be able to inherit this wealth, Film Queen Xia Ningxing began her pursuit plan in reverse. Later, the male lead pushed Ningxing against the corner of the wall, "I heard that you're marrying me just to wait for my early demise so you can inherit my wealth?" "......" Oops! Caught red-handed! "Too bad, this time I won't neglect my health for the sake of my career. My last health check was normal in all aspects, I should live at least to a hundred years old." "!!!!!" She never expected that the tycoon doomed to die young was actually reborn! (New book "Eighties' Family Darling At Five And A Half" is out~)

[Congratulations, Host, on successfully transmigrating. Your new identity is Aurek XVI, Emperor of the Crossbridge Empire.] Great! Finally, I can experience what it feels like to be an emperor. [Reminder: The Crossbridge Empire is one of the countless empires on the continent of Eura. Your predecessor was Aurek XVI, Intelligence: Imbecile.] ? [Warning: The Crossbridge Empire is on the verge of collapse. Current number of hostile royal factions: 17. Total number of enemies: 7 million. Empire collapse countdown: 1 year.] ?? [Congratulations, Host, you have awakened the Supreme Summon System! Please actively earn points. Summoned warriors can be elevated to God Rank!] ??? … Many years later, On the peak of the Holy Snow Mountain, before the Gates of the Divine Kingdom, A tall, slender figure appeared before the guardian angels. The angels soared into the sky, three pairs of flame-wrought wings unleashing a world-ending blaze. “Stop! Ahead lies the Divine Kingdom—this is not a place where mere mortals may tread!” The figure did not raise his head. Instead, with the scepter in his hand, he gently tapped the ground. In an instant, warriors numbering in the billions emerged upon Holy Snow Mountain, each radiating an aura surpassing even that of God Rank. You lifted your head ever so slightly, gazing upon the being that once existed only in myth: “Now, the true conquest begins.”

[Félicitations, Hôte, pour votre transmigration réussie. Votre nouvelle identité est Aurek XVI, Empereur de l'Empire de Pont-Croisé.] Génial ! Enfin, je peux expérimenter ce que ça fait d'être un empereur. [Rappel : L'Empire de Pont-Croisé est l'un des innombrables empires sur le continent d'Eura. Votre prédécesseur était Aurek XVI, Intelligence : Imbécile.] ? [Avertissement : L'Empire de Pont-Croisé est au bord de l'effondrement. Nombre actuel de factions royales hostiles : 17. Nombre total d'ennemis : 7 millions. Compte à rebours avant l'effondrement de l'Empire : 1 an.] ?? [Félicitations, Hôte, vous avez éveillé le Système d'Invocation Suprême ! Veuillez activement gagner des points. Les guerriers invoqués peuvent être élevés au Rang Divin !] ??? … De nombreuses années plus tard, Au sommet de la Montagne Snow Sacrée, devant les Portes du Royaume Divin, Une silhouette grande et élancée apparut devant les anges gardiens. Les anges s'élevèrent dans le ciel, trois paires d'ailes forgées de flammes libérant un brasier apocalyptique. "Arrêtez ! Devant se trouve le Royaume Divin—ce n'est pas un endroit où les simples mortels peuvent s'aventurer !" La silhouette ne leva pas la tête. Au lieu de cela, avec le sceptre dans sa main, elle tapota doucement le sol. En un instant, des guerriers se comptant par milliards apparurent sur la Montagne Snow Sacrée, chacun irradiant une aura surpassant même celle du Rang Divin. Vous avez légèrement relevé la tête, contemplant l'être qui n'existait autrefois que dans les mythes : "Maintenant, la véritable conquête commence."

Ye Mumu found that the ancestral vase in her home could magically connect to the ancient times two thousand years ago. So she met an ancient young general. The general guarded the important city on the border and was surrounded by 300,000 barbarian troops. There was a severe drought, the riverbed dried up, and 200,000 people starved to death, leaving only 80,000 people. With nowhere to go, the general and the people of the city could only wait to die passively! He begged the gods for water and food, hoping that the people would survive. Ye Mumu waved her hand and approved it! She hoarded a large amount of supplies to feed the soldiers and the people. Steamed buns, steamed buns, flower rolls, and meat sandwiches... every day is different, giving the ancients a little shock of modern food. Sending military books, hoarding food to recruit soldiers, building factory arsenals... giving the ancients a little shock of modern military. When she was deceived, the inherited family business faced bankruptcy. To repay her kindness, the general gave her a lot of money, paintings, antiques, and porcelain... With antiques, she saved the family business, became the richest woman, and reached the peak of her life! The general relied on Ye Mumu to provide modern military equipment to conquer the barbarians, recover the nine states, pacify the six kingdoms, and unify the world. He promised to build a temple for her and worship her for generations. The general sent a marriage certificate: With the mountains and rivers as a witness, I look forward to meeting you when the sea is clear and the river is calm. Under the marriage certificate is a phoenix crown and bridal robe. What a good young general, so this is what you are thinking!

After his ailing Father gave him a go ahead to end his life in a bid to save what's left of their family Fortune, William Capone, obeys his father and the horrors of slaying the old man leaves him with the methodology of murdering the weak and vulnerable with his tool of mercy, a pair of obsidian knives laced in lidocaine crystals which makes the process of 'salvation' as painless as possible. William Narrates his life's journey from getting rusticated from the school of priesthood in the Vatican city due to his ease of getting violent, to loosing Mehitabel, his sister who takes her own life after catching her girlfriend and her ex boyfriend having an affair, to becoming one of the most feared Mafian Assassin in the whole of England. Acquiring his church, anointing his self as priest, bending the sexsual rules to satisfy his dark fantasy and sharing his special type of salvation to the poor and needy with the help of his 'tools of mercy' are what william narrates as he seeks redemption and understanding of his bizzare life.

Genre: Yuri · Drama · Dark Academia · Soft Mafia Aesthetic · Slow Burn · Action · Angst with a hint of Honey

There were four forbidden places on the southern continent of an unknown world. Of the four, one was the most mysterious, they called it the Frozen Abyss, and this place had existed for an unknown number of years. Thousands or millions of years had passed, but the only thing that never changed was that this place always existed in books and in the stories told. Even when ancient races roamed this place, it already existed, carrying a freezing that, no matter the strength, anyone who ventured deep into this place would freeze to death. But one day, suddenly, at the core of the frozen earth, two eyes opened. (This book was dropped, but if you'd like to read my other book with a similar premise, try "Heir of Sealing: Awakened After Being Sealed for Billions of Years." I think you'll like it. Thank you.)

The White Heron is a story about the journey of Sol in a world driven by beasts from history, mythology, and absurdity... But it was also Mon's favorite work. He loved it so much that he decided to write a fan-fiction with him being the main character of the story. Although it seems like, this story was closer than reality...

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!