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  1. Reborn in the 1980s: I Snagged a Wife and Made Our Fortune 重生八零:拐个媳妇发家致富 Modern Romance1.2M WordsCompleted Zhoujia Village wasn't big. Whenever anything happened in any household, the whole village would know in no time. Everyone knew that today was the day the youngest Zhou daughter would marry a wealthy young man from the city. Her awful mother saw how well-off her fiancé's family was and tried to goad her into killing herself so her younger sister could take her place. She'd driven the original owner to her death, and now she was trying to set her up too? Zhou Feiyue gave a cold laugh. “I won't le 15Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Farmer's Delicate Wife: A Rugged Husband and a Thriving Farm 农门娇妻:山里悍夫好种田 Ancient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted In a panic, I thought, Oh my, my husband is such a clueless cutie! But then I wake up as a village girl, with an empty house, a whole crowd of nosy aunts and gossipy relatives, biased elders, and annoying younger ones… The entire place is a pile of rags! From then on, she rolls up her sleeves and sets out to make a fortune. But… why is this adorable little country boy getting more and more wicked? And that look in his eyes… Soon, the man’s complicated past comes to light, leaving her reeling. Th 6Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. After Growing Rich Through Farming: The System Takes Me to Make Revolution 种田致富后:系统带我闹革命 Ancient Romance211k WordsOngoing [Farming + System + Pocket Dimension + Female Lead + Villains + No Male Lead + Power Struggles] When Xu Mengjiao wakes up and opens her eyes, she finds herself a widow in ancient Rongping Village, just 28 years old. She choked to death after sneaking two eggs. Her four sons and one daughter crouch beside her corpse, kicking and punching it to test whether she is really dead. After being single for twenty-eight years, she has suddenly become the mother of five little villains. Her late husband's —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. The Phoenix Hides, the Wolf Lies in Wait 凤隐狼韬 Ancient Romance33k WordsOngoing As the agony exploded through her, she looked back and saw her deputy, Chen Yan, slowly lowering the army’s only one of three siege crossbows. He was the man she had carried off the battlefield three times, dragged out of piles of corpses, and who had sworn to give his all for her. There was no guilt on his face, only a calm so numb it was almost lifeless. “Don’t blame me, Your Highness. You shine too brightly, so brightly that… you’re in someone else’s way.” “Who…” she asked, coughing up blood. —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. The Mu Family Has a Lucky Carp 沐府有锦鲤 Fantastical Romance33k WordsOngoing Across the vast Gobi Desert, a band of cavalry raced through the night, their horses’ hooves wrapped in cloth to muffle the sound. They skirted the city and headed straight for a mountain pass. The guards there were lax, drinking and gambling. The cavalry struck without warning, and the guards were cut down before they could react. The pass fell, and the barbarian army poured through, capturing three cities in succession and advancing on the western frontier’s key stronghold: Yumen Pass. The com —Reads—Score—Shelves
  6. The Female Chief Councillor’s Road to the Top 女首辅青云路 Ancient Romance32k WordsOngoing Ruan Wenyan held out both hands. Those hands had once handled documents from the Privy Council and reviewed urgent reports from the frontier, but now they trembled violently. The moment the swaddled baby settled in his arms, warmth seeped through the brocade. The little girl suddenly broke into a smile, showing her toothless gums, her eyes curving like crescent moons. The fifty-year-old Grand Preceptor’s tears fell onto his daughter’s face. —Reads—Score—Shelves
  7. From Ghost-Wedding Maid to Spiritual Tide State Preceptor 从阴婚婢女到灵汐国师 Ancient Romance37k WordsOngoing At the third quarter of the Xu hour, the night watchman's clapper echoed through the narrow alley from two streets away. The dull sound was like someone knocking on an empty coffin. Wind whistled through the woodshed in the Jiang family's back courtyard. A few roof tiles had collapsed under the snow a few days earlier, and moonlight streamed through the hole, falling squarely on the figure curled up in the corner. Jiang Xingwan woke up. The bitter taste still lingered in her mouth. Her tongue wa —Reads—Score—Shelves
  8. Stop Acting, or You'll Break This World 别演了,再演这个世界就崩了 Eastern Fantasy260k WordsOngoing On the first day I transmigrated into a cultivation world, I was tied to a stage. The seats below were filled with paper figures, and onstage they were performing a play about eating people. The System said: “Want to live? Play your role well.” So I became a drama queen in the cultivation world, playing a mortal, a genius, a demon, a sage. As I kept acting, I realized this whole world was a play. Someone was writing the script behind the scenes. And my job was to drag the playwright offstage and —Reads—Score—Shelves
  9. Rule Horror: Making Choices in the Haunted Realm 规则怪谈:我在诡域做选择 Mystery242k WordsOngoing I found a black invitation, and then… I died? No, I came back to life, but when I woke up, I was lying in a hospital bed in an abandoned hospital. Blood-red words seeped across the wall: “Welcome to the Rules Game.” Everyone had a slip of paper listing the rules: “Do not enter the ward after midnight.” “Do not answer when you hear someone calling you.” “Break the rules three times, and you will be erased on the spot.” —Reads—Score—Shelves
  10. Pure Indulgence, Sweetly Chilling 纯宠欲冻 Modern Romance342k WordsOngoing [Sweet and angsty romance + older man, younger woman + ten-year age gap + two strong leads and mutual devotion + mysterious origins + detail-oriented + unconventional twists + surrendering power] Her name was Gu Luoxi. She stopped growing at six, and at eighteen she still looked like a child. Abandoned at an orphanage and not expected to live past twenty, she used every resource at her disposal to search for the truth about her origins, but they remained a mystery. His name was Gui Yechen, head —Reads—Score—Shelves