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Upon transmigration, Yun Yi became the love-struck damsel with a name homophonic to her own, Chuyunyi. The original owner was not only schemed against in her work but also deceived into signing up to go to the countryside. Inadvertently discovering that the person who claimed to like her was secretly meeting someone else behind her back, she finally understood that it was all their manipulation. When she was disheartened and received the news of her grandfather's accident, she became so devastated that she perished atop the mourning hall. Yun Yi used their own methods against them, seizing her work back with thunderous means, turning the schemers of the original owner's family into social pariahs. She also conveniently broke off the engagement with the fiancé who looked down on the original owner. Pah, who knows who will look down on whom in the future? Looking at the golden finger she obtained by chance, she sighed within her heart, "A blessing in disguise." As for searching for relatives? Just let nature take its course. She had no intention of bringing a bunch of ancestors on herself—the identity of a lone girl suited her just fine. The first time they met, she got a nosebleed from the basketball he tossed... The second time they met, she was mistaken for an accomplice, and the two escaped danger with tacit cooperation... The... Nth time they met, she almost became the man's cure, what kind of twisted fate was this... A piece of double-sided embroidery had the Pu'er tea-loving and women-abstinent Huo Si chasing after her like mad, banging his head against the wall for her. People in the compound praised Huo Si's righteousness, yet they didn't know his sacrifice for the family was only a blind, so he could stand by her side openly and legitimately. The little woman leaned on his shoulder, her voice soft and aggrieved, "They all don't like me. They even say I'm a vixen who used tricks to seduce you." Huo Si, towards those who had harmed and schemed against her, arrogantly declared: Zero tolerance. He made them 'slap themselves in the face' with his actions. She is his scale that must not be touched! The thrice-lovesick husband is online!

Gifted a candle that was said to make wishes come true, Alice Clemente burned it to find herself awake in a different world. She had wished for a life of adventure away from the city and its routine. With her wish granted, she was no longer in the 21st century and was instead lost in the middle of the Kingdom of Gladiolum, a place reminiscent of the 1800s. With luck, she soon gained connections to the rich and powerful of this new world— the nobility. However, how much of it was good and how much of it would eventually be detrimental? After all, mingling with royals not only meant extravagance and daily parties. It also meant warfare and death. Caught in the middle of the two princes and other nobles, Alice would soon have to face the battle between those two royal brothers― a fight for the throne. She had wished for adventure, after all, and she received just as such. Kept in the center of all this, would Alice be able to emerge from the rabbit hole unscathed? Or will the overwhelming troubles of love and war be too much for her to bear? *** “And what if you, too, are unable to help?” Alice threw the question back. “What if helping would risk everything?” Spade didn’t miss a beat. “You are everything.” “Don’t say things that you don’t mean,” Alice chided. “You’ll leave a trail of broken hearts.” “And would you believe me if I say that I have no intention of breaking yours?” Spade countered. “However, mine is yours to play with. Shatter it, fix it, do anything you desire. As long as it feels the warmth of your hand, I am content.” *** Image used in cover not mine.

This is a translated novels Original author: Qiao Yishui Song Yu Nuan traveled into a period novel and became a villain who was killed soon after appearing in the book. She was the smallest villain in the book. On the first day of traveling through the book, she stood in the yard of the Song family, trying to recall why the Song family was wiped out in the book. Thinking of the end, she didn't notice the collective frozen expressions of the Song family. Later... my father became the richest man, my brother became a top lawyer, my younger brother became a scientist, my younger sister-in-law became a singer, and even my grandmother became a landlady. She also became the envied favorite of everyone. Song Yu Nuan: Where is the promised start of hell? ---------------------------- If you like my translation, l hope you support me. https://ko-fi.com/shannaroo270

dream industry

Wang Yang, seorang karyawan kecil, tiba-tiba mendapat sebuah rumah pekarangan dan menjadi miliarder, Rumah pekarangan tidak hanya tak ternilai harganya, tetapi juga menawarkan uang dan berbagai sistem magis. Wang Yang memegang satu set halaman di tangannya, melintasi lautan perdagangan, dengan senang hati menemukan cinta dengan tuan tanah wanita, membantu tuan tanah laki-laki menjadi bos lokal, dan sebuah cerita tentang seorang anak laki-laki tak dikenal yang telah menjadi ayah baptis bawah tanah. “Ding, selamat telah mendapatkan sistem kenikmatan.” Apa-apaan ini? sistem? Bukankah itu sesuatu yang hanya ada di novel? Entah itu sangat Tailai, dengan sistemnya, saya bisa dianggap benar-benar menyerah. Mobil mewah, keindahan, dan vila semuanya menerimanya!

In a these lonely world of lala were she pasted through maltreatment from her step mom and everything doesn't seem to work in her favour would she find the peace and happiness she had been longing for

Nepal is a smallest country of asia it is so beautiful and pieseful country. The history of Nepal also great the army of Nepal called gorkhali army they were so powerful and dangerous. England and India and many other country use gorkhali army because they know the power of gorkha. Great one personality said that if anyone say I am not afred to die it means it is telling lie or he/she is gorkha. Proud to be gorkhali . TWO NEPALI YAI GORKHALI Thank you

A world with a special phenomena called Z chromosomes which awakens powers at any random age and everyone has them but they only activate either trough intensive trauma or just a change in body or mindset.

“You are the lucky chosen one.” The woman said, putting forth a hand to her. Who was she? Abhilasha wondered how could she breathe so well under water? The lady smiled and held her hand, “come to me. I know where you must go. Let me lead." ------------------------------------------ “I dreamed once again of that man. I think now I can only meet him in a dream , that is where we might as well be better. There are some loves, who don’t have name, shape or even existence in your reality—but they are just as much real to you. No one expected me to get up and speak and smile and work as I once did. Neither did I expect to be back in this world. A world that has snatched away everything I possibly once held precious for.” --------------------------------------------- Abhilasha had grown up disliking this river, but this river—the river had taken her to depth of life. She can’t tell now, after waking up from her long sleep. Looking around her, the life had been on race. Time had passed. She was not here, she was somewhere in this big world. A world that was as real as hers—but now she can’t tell weather it was all just a dream or was there something more in this. Did she really travelled across the universe, or was it just her mind?

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!