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  1. It Turns Out That I Am the Male Protagonist in a Mobile Development Game Modern Romance176k WordsCompleted I thought I was a stand-in female supporting role, but it turned out that I was the NPC of the development game on the male protagonist's mobile phone. He can see my favorability and loyalty points, and even buy props to control my emotions. Until I heard the system broadcast: "The player's heart value is 73% and is about to lose control." It turns out that the person I was raised with was never me 6Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Computing Power Prisoner Sci-Fi & Apocalypse386k WordsOngoing In 2198, computing power is power. Everyone is issued an AI companion at the age of six. Their computing-power rating determines how far they can rise in society, while generational inheritance of AI models has made class divisions permanent. Tu Ling, a young man from the West District, is an E-2 low-level dispatcher. The medical AI has just delivered its verdict: the susceptibility gene in his body will kill him within five years, and his rating doesn’t qualify him for treatment. In his despa —Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Help! I Don’t Want to Transmigrate! Modern Romance155k WordsCompleted I, Lingxi, am a gold medal operator of Time Travel Company, with a working experience of 300 years and a performance of 346 orders. The job content is to create a car accident, mark the coordinates, and send the selected "savior" to another world. Su Wan is my target No. 347. Twenty-three years old, an orphan, with social connections as clean as A4 paper. The moment it hit, the system exploded. Soul resonance - probability zero point zero zero zero zero three - I fell in with her. What's even —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Ming Dynasty: from the Cold Palace Princess to the Mother of Technology Ancient Romance250k WordsOngoing In the first year of Hongxi's reign, "Yongle Women's Academy" opened in the suburbs of Beijing. The first batch of students: thirty girls, including the daughters of palace maids, officials and common people. Zhu Yunhua was sitting under the big locust tree, with a group of children reading aloud in front of him. A little girl asked: "Sir, what is the use of a woman studying?" Zhu Yunhua thought for a while: "It's not to be useful. It's to - when someone tells you 'you don't deserve it', you —Reads—Score—Shelves