After Fleeing My Marriage to an Interstellar War God, He Spoiled Me Rotten

Chi Feiyu, who died suddenly from overwork, was reborn as a female beastfolk in the interstellar age. He had been on track to become a double-S-class beastfolk, but unexpectedly differentiated as a lowly B-class female beastfolk. Then a male beastfolk accidentally marked him and got engaged to him, so he ran away from the wedding. Newly reborn Chi Feiyu: I have ten thousand curses I don't know whether I should say out loud. His credit card was canceled, his account was empty, and the Chi family announced they were cutting ties with him. Penniless, he had no choice but to return to his old job and start writing novels. That's when he discovered that in this era of interstellar beasts, novels didn't exist as a literary form. He was the first to try it, and his very first story became an instant hit, making him one of the hottest novelists in the stars. Ahhh, what kind of dynasty was the Song? The clothes the author describes are so beautiful, and those pastries look delicious too! What? There's merchandise? Hairpins, dangling hair ornaments, forehead decorations, and Hanfu are selling like crazy! By the time he had reached the top of the interstellar literary world, the Chi family regretted everything and wanted him back. Chi Feiyu: Well, sorry about that. You looked down on me back then, but now you're not worthy of me! He thought he could make a living writing, enjoy his freedom, and spend the rest of his life that way. Then one day, a ridiculously handsome male beastfolk appeared in front of him and bit his neck the moment they met. "Be good, honey. Come home with me." "What are you talking about? Who's your honey?" "This is our engagement vow. Did you forget?" "W-wait, I didn't agree to this engagement. Can I call it off?" The next morning, Chi Feiyu was all aggrieved. Why had nobody told him female beastfolk had a passive heat cycle??? Recommended next story: My Dad Is the White Moonlight of a Jing City Tycoon Who Faked His Death, by Gongzi Xunhuan Story ID: 5346788 Blurb: In his previous life, Xu Lingcen watched helplessly as his father was tortured by illness until he died. At last, he suffered a mental breakdown and threw himself into the sea with his father's body in his arms. When he opened his eyes, he was back at eighteen. His father was still suffering from illness, but there was still time to change things. So he went to Qin Yue, the legendary heir to the Jing City elite, and said, "I heard you like me. I'm willing to be your lover. Could you give me five million?" The next day, Xu Lingcen received ten million and successfully persuaded his father to be treated at the best hospital in the capital. The Qin family, the Jing City's most powerful clan, had a sworn enemy with whom they had long been at odds: An Xiuming, a formidable tycoon in Jing City whose influence was on par with theirs and whose fearsome reputation made ghosts flee at the sight of him. At a dinner meant to reconcile their differences, An Xiuming became deeply interested in Xu Lingcen. He was even willing to go head-to-head with the young heir to the Jing City elite to save him from the snare of being kept as a lover. This only worsened relations between the two families, and a fierce e-commerce war erupted. Then one day, Xu Lingcen heard that the Jing City tycoon had a deceased first love, and that the dead lover looked exactly like him. Xu Lingcen: ...Someone who looks exactly like me... Isn't that my dad? Pear Weekly: The sky is falling! The biological father of the Qin heir's little lover is none other than the tycoon An Xiuming! Will the heir to the Jing City elite manage to win his beloved's heart? But one tycoon was dead set on breaking them up. He forcefully took his wife and child home, and refused to open the door no matter how much the heir knelt and begged. By this time, Xu Lingcen was vomiting nonstop, with a baby on the way... A reporter from Pear Weekly: "Mr. X, may we ask why you agreed to the marriage between the two families?" The tycoon ground his teeth. "I've always admired Qin Yue. He's a promising young man, so it's best to let bygones be bygones and let the children be together." I'll curse his ancestors for eighteen generations! If my kid weren't carrying his kid, I wouldn't agree to this in eight hundred lifetimes! Qin Yue obediently handed over the family estate and shares, trembling as he played the meek little quail... Theme: Even when we're in difficult circumstances, we must keep pushing forward