The Young Marquis Is Reborn and Marries a Rich Playboy

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Xu Jiu was reborn.

He had no special talents, just a vast fortune and an enviable noble title.

His greatest wish was to live a long, peaceful life.

But people still coveted what he had. His vast fortune became a death sentence, and his title, which was supposed to ensure his safety, couldn't protect him.

Xu Jiu knew he was neither a scholar nor a warrior, and had no family to rely on. He could only find another way to stay safe.

He rummaged through his memories and found the eldest son of the Marquis of Zhenbei, who had once shown him kindness but was despised and shunned by the great noble families.

This wastrel-like man was flamboyant, arrogant, and estranged from his entire family. He made enemies of all the great noble houses, yet lived freely and happily.

Xu Jiu: I can cling to this powerful backer.

He just hadn't expected that the way he latched on would be the start of something going very wrong, setting him on a whole new path.

Xu Jiu: Do I have to offer myself in return for clinging to a powerful backer? Did I do it wrong, or have I come up with a whole new approach?

Upcoming novel, please add it to your favorites: "The Little Veterinarian Transmigrates to Ancient Times and Marries a Noble"

Blurb:

Who would have thought that delicious, juicy braised pork could make someone covetous?

A young nobleman, craving a taste of braised pork, obtained an imperial edict arranging a marriage.

It decided the course of Cheng Si'an's life.

Cheng Si'an: "?"

He never expected that after transmigrating to ancient times and making a living selling braised pork, he'd find an unexpected match.

Looking at the noble youth's bright eyes, sincere gaze, and radiant smile, a thought flashed through Cheng Si'an's mind amid a stampede of wild horses.

"A foodie's inner world is terrifying!"

Upcoming novel, please add it to your favorites: "Transmigrated as a Down-and-Out Young Lord, I Become a Couch Potato"

Blurb:

Chu Feiyang transmigrated.

He became the young lord of a fallen marquis household, so poor he had only one loyal servant and an empty mansion.

Chu Feiyang rubbed his empty stomach. At least he still had a mansion, so he could start providing for himself.

But before he could do anything, an imperial edict arranging a marriage arrived. Chu Feiyang stared in shock. Did he have to support another person now?

Luckily, this person could eat and work. Chu Feiyang only had to say the word, and someone else would take care of everything. He was obedient and useful.

The only problem was, this person was too capable!

Before he knew it, Chu Feiyang had been pampered into a couch potato, living a carefree life where he never had to lift a finger for food or clothes.

This arranged marriage was a great deal!

Every day, Lu Hanxing wondered: Should I thank transmigration, or the emperor?

Lu Hanxing scowled. "The person you should thank most is me."

Reader's notes:

1. This story is set in an imaginary world. Please forgive any inconsistencies and treat them as the author's own worldbuilding.

2. If anything bothers you, it's only because the author didn't think of it. If I had, I definitely wouldn't have written it. Please be understanding, dear readers.

3. One-on-one, happy ending. I can't promise it'll be sweet, but I'll do my best to make it sweet.

Theme: As long as you try, even a timid fool can find happiness.