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  1. When the Cold-Faced Officer Claimed His Child, I Was Pregnant with Twins and Married His Father Instead 冷面军官认崽时我揣双胎改嫁他爹 Modern Romance238k WordsOngoing Xu Xingyao transmigrates into a period novel as a military officer's abandoned wife, divorced and pregnant with the cold-faced officer's twins. In the original story, she works herself to death raising the children. Her son calls another woman Mom, and she wastes away until she weighs just thirty kilos, a ghost of her former self. Reborn, she rubs her pregnant belly and sneers. “Raise kids? I'd rather marry his superior and become his stepmother!” [Golden eyes for treasure appraisal awaken! She 2Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Raising Kids with a Bobtail in the 1950s 五零断尾养崽 Modern Romance418k WordsOngoing Help! The most beautiful red fox of Qingqiu has somehow ended up starting out in a latrine in 1950?! And it gets worse: "What kind of fox immortal am I supposed to be? To raise a human child, I have to sever my tail and bleed every single day?!" (The Guardian of the Boundary sneered: Use your demonic power, and one year will be taken from your descendants' lives!) Hu Jiuli clutched the child, who was so hungry he was convulsing, and gritted her teeth as she tore up the warning. "Their lifespans? —Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Transmigrated as Sima Guang: A New Chapter in History 穿成司马光:历史新篇 Historical180k WordsOngoing Modern-day young man Su Yan transmigrates by accident, his soul taking up residence in Sima Guang’s body. When he first arrives in the Northern Song dynasty, he wakes up in the familiar “Sima residence,” stunned and confused by its antique furniture and servants dressed in Song-style clothing. By observing the layout of the residence and talking with the servants, he gradually confirms his identity. Meanwhile, modern knowledge and Sima Guang’s original memories begin to merge in his mind. He mus —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. The Widow and Her Five Children Marry a War Hero 寡妇携五胎嫁兵王 Modern Romance228k WordsOngoing Su Qingyuan opened her eyes to find herself pinned in the snow. Her former mother-in-law waved a noose and shouted, “You got my son killed and still think you can run? I'll sell you to a coal mine for corn!” Her daughter, so thin she was little more than skin and bones, had cried herself hoarse in her arms. Su Qingyuan pulled out the bullet hidden in her sleeve, the only “dowry” in the supply drop box, along with a bloodstained military marriage certificate. The man in the photo had sharp featur —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. The Sweet Eighties Bride: The Soldier Who Broke Our Engagement Won't Leave Me Alone at Night 八零娇软:退婚兵王夜夜缠 Modern Romance110k WordsOngoing Her military officer fiancé publicly calls off their engagement, and she nearly gets sent back to the countryside. Su Nianqing scoffs, turns around, and corners the most untouchable soldier king in the military district! “Lu Beichen, marry me. I’ll fend off your admirers, and you’ll help me stay in the city. We both win.” She thinks it’s just a marriage of convenience, but the icy-faced soldier king clings to her every night. “Wife, our agreement never said we couldn’t kiss, or hug, or…” Her ex —Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. Raising a Charming Husband at Fifty 我在50养娇夫 Modern Romance358k WordsCompleted “The blood he coughed into my palm was hotter than the Shen family’s gold bars.” > When Shen Qingyan, the young heir to a wealthy capitalist family, was thrown into a shack to die, he was still clutching half a piece of moldy imported candy. > I kicked open the door and shoved a bowl of coarse rice porridge toward his mouth. “Want to die? First pay me back for my dad’s life!” > > **Later...** > When Sun Xiulan reported him for practicing “feudal medicine,” I flipped the table in front of everyon —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. They Tore Out My Dragon Bones, but a Rugged Sixties-Era Man Grew a Sweet-Hearted Dragon with Earth 抽我龙骨六零糙汉用土养出糖心龙 Modern Romance438k WordsOngoing The day the Immortal Realm ripped out my dragon bones, I smashed through into the countryside of 1960. When I was so hungry I chewed on a railway track and broke a dragon fang, the blind veteran handed me some Guanyin clay: “Eat. I mixed in glucose... Sweet?” Later When the villain forced me to “donate blood” to dye ten thousand acres of wheat red, he aimed a rusty cannon at me: “Shuangjin, listen up!” “You immortals... do you have any rules about military marriages?!” - Dragon tears turned to s —Reads—Score—Shelves