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  1. I Transmigrated Straight into a Family Split, and Life Just Keeps Getting Better 穿越直接被分家,日子越过越红火 Ancient Romance277k WordsCompleted [No System, no pocket dimension, no romance] [Building wealth and achieving prosperity] There are countless ways to transmigrate, each faster than the last. Wu Yu only passed out after running an 800-meter race, and woke up in another world. Other people transmigrate as princes and nobles. She became a farm wife. At twenty-three, still single and in the prime of her life, Wu Yu was suddenly saddled with a package deal: a dead husband, motherhood, and grand-motherhood, all without the pain of chi 97Reads6.4Score—Shelves
  2. After I Transmigrated, I Built a Fortune with Chinese Herbs 穿越后我靠中草药发家致富致富了 Ancient Romance443k WordsOngoing Li Pingping never imagined that a medical dispute would force a bright young woman with a promising future like her to transmigrate. Talk about bad luck: she ended up in the body of a madwoman! Her home was completely bare, and whenever she lay in bed and looked up, she could see daylight leaking through the broken roof tiles. People are made of iron, food is steel; skip one meal and you’ll feel weak! So she rolls up her sleeves and gets to work. She’ll make a modest living, then strike it rich. 25Reads6.1Score—Shelves
  3. I Transmigrated Into a Farming Novel, and I’m the Wicked Old Granny? 穿越种田文,我是恶毒老奶? Ancient Romance115k WordsOngoing [No romance, elderly woman protagonist, space and System, family life, and a rags-to-riches story] Fang Yuanyuan was a corporate drone. Her favorite way to unwind each day was staying up late to play a farming game about collecting things. When she saw her in-game self finally become rich, she couldn’t resist trying a fish-flip sit-up... The result was that her fragile body went stiff, and she closed her eyes forever. Liushuiping, Shangshui Village. Old Mrs. Fang, a woman as burly as a butcher, —Reads—Score—Shelves