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  1. Naruto: The Cloud Village's Path Without Bloodline Limits 火影:云隐无血继之路 Anime Fanfiction289k WordsCompleted In Kumogakure, where ninja clans monopolize everything and bloodlines determine one's potential, a common-born boy named Iwato, with no bloodline, clan, or influential background, is shackled to the bottom from birth. Without a gifted Kekkei Genkai, clan resources for training, or secret inherited techniques, he can only temper his body through battle and build his foundation through grueling training, fighting tooth and nail until he reaches the rank of chunin. Extreme taijutsu training, overlo 9Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Transmigrated Prince’s Cast-Off Consort 穿越之王爷的下堂妃 Ancient Romance566k WordsCompleted Su Yi, a modern woman, transmigrated to an unfamiliar era, where she became a woman who had been cast aside by a prince. Watch as she stands on her own two feet and proves herself, making the whole country see her in a new light! 1Reads6.9Score—Shelves
  3. After the Divorce, I Shine on My Own 离婚后,我独自美丽 Modern Romance33k WordsOngoing Li Qing’s love ended in spring, and began again in spring. In the last days of spring, someone caught her and gave her a happy love and the family she had long hoped for. Her husband’s first love came back, and under the woman’s instigation, they divorced. After the divorce, Li Qing took up her career again, and her ex-husband wanted to get back together. Hmph. Who doesn’t want to make money? Besides, isn’t a sweet, sunny younger guy much better? A push and pull between two adults in love: a sun —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. I Vanished at Eighteen 十八岁的我消失了 Mystery32k WordsOngoing At thirty, I hired twenty bodyguards and arrived in twenty Mercedes-Benzes at my own eighteenth birthday funeral. I came from twelve years in the future to find the powerful hand that had been manipulating me. But in the same timeline, I discovered that my eighteen-year-old self had died in a car crash. Do temporal paradoxes really exist? —Reads—Score—Shelves