Becoming a Bad Woman [Quick Transmigration]

Blurb 1: Every world has scumbag men and vile women. Ning Yao's mission is to meet a scumbag and torture him mercilessly, over and over, or become a vile woman, repent wholeheartedly, and make amends. But as the System upgrades, when did a simple system for tormenting scumbags and making amends turn into an all-in-one system for healing, corruption, comebacks, and leveling up? Please check out my new story and add it to your collection. I really, really need your support. Please, please~ New story: "The Crown Prince's Modern Life." As a crown prince who fought his way out of the cold palace, Wei Qifeng's requirements for a wife remain the same, even after he transmigrates: gentle, virtuous, well-mannered, and sensible, and above all, she must put her husband first! Put her husband first! Put her husband first! But he never dreamed that one day he would fall for Lin Xiaoxi, whose temperament was the complete opposite: wild, restless, shameless, and willful. She's hopelessly dim-witted, yet somehow sharper than anyone when it comes to him. In the end, how did a crown prince become a henpecked husband? A henpecked husband? A henpecked husband?! Watching the little girl hanging off his arm and throwing her weight around, Wei Qifeng pursed his lips in distaste. "Mm, it smells like happiness." My friend’s story: "The Love She Got Her Wish For" by Hongchen Wanmo. Jiang Sizhen's ideal husband, chosen from countless candidates, comes with a little tagalong. People say that a child without a mother has a long story to tell. This little boy, however, keeps it brief. At their first meeting, Jiang Wanqing, hoping to become his stepmother and make a good impression, said, "Hello, I..." The little boy calmly cut her off. "No need to say more, Mom." Jiang Wanqing: "..." Later, Jiang Wanqing, who had taken him for a poor little thing, realized she was wrong. The child wasn't helpless or fragile at all. He was a genius, able to recite the Four Books and solve advanced calculus problems. And he was only four... Jiang Wanqing felt her intelligence as a woman with a PhD being crushed. "Is there anything you can't do?!" The boy glanced at her. "Just like Dad, I don't know how not to love you. (*￣︶￣)" Jiang Wanqing: "..." Maybe her emotional intelligence wasn't so great either. At a loss, she could only go cry to her ideal husband, Professor Yan. "These genes are way too unfair." Yan Xiujun shook his head with a graceful smile, enigmatic as ever. "For you, that's not unfair." Jiang Wanqing: "?" Yan Xiujun: "It's self-inflicted." Jiang Wanqing: "???" Was there something she'd missed? It turned out... there really was... Theme: