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After being driven out for urging a pre-typhoon harvest, oyster buyer Shen Chaosheng watches 2,000 cages of oysters destroyed. When a profiteer offers only pennies per pound, desperate fishermen beg her to buy. She repays betrayal with grace, creates strict grading and traceability rules, and turns Oyster Bay into a trusted brand—proving that oysters depend on the sea, but sales depend on trust.

34-year-old Wang Yun lived with her daughter, who died after being bullied by a wealthy girl. Knowing revenge is hard, Wang Yun learns the girl has a single father and decides to make her lose her father and everything else.

Iain Stone, the legendary National Healer, has never lost a patient. When Jay Jones, the arrogant son of Seaport's richest man, needs a life-saving heart surgery, his father secures Iain as his surgeon. Unaware of who he is, Jay humiliates Iain's wife, Josie, and her brother during a roadside dispute and even insults Iain himself. But when he arrives for surgery, Jay is horrified to learn that the man he humiliated is the very doctor holding his life in his hands.

Ning Shan grew up in an intellectual family as a kind, gentle, and beautiful only child. During university, she was admired by many, including Xu Feng, a persistent suitor from a small town. After rejecting his aggressive advances multiple times, Ning Shan discovered Xu Feng was stalking her and tracking her social media accounts, leaving her terrified. Only after intervention from a teacher did he stop. Five years later, Xu Feng reappeared, ingratiating himself with her mother and showing unwavering devotion, eventually convincing Ning Shan to marry him. However, on their wedding night, Xu Feng’s true nature was revealed—he became violent and abusive, even causing her mother’s death. Trapped in a nightmare of control and cruelty, Ning Shan used her intelligence and courage to escape his grasp and rebuild her life.

I'm a killer who accidentally sleeps with a mafia boss twice. The first time, I walk away without saying anything, leaving behind nothing but a note and a bank card. "Fantastic night. Thanks." The second time, he lands himself at the top of the killer hit list and has a sky-high bounty placed on him. Later, he traps me in his room as I fade in and out of consciousness, drowning in his presence. He holds my hand and aims my gun at himself with a chuckle. "You're shaking so badly. Can you even keep your gun steady?"

I'm a killer who accidentally sleeps with a mafia boss twice. The first time, I walk away without saying anything, leaving behind nothing but a note and a bank card. "Fantastic night. Thanks." The second time, he lands himself at the top of the killer hit list and has a sky-high bounty placed on him. Later, he traps me in his room as I fade in and out of consciousness, drowning in his presence. He holds my hand and aims my gun at himself with a chuckle. "You're shaking so badly. Can you even keep your gun steady?"

Five years ago, pregnant Lauren saved Max from a heart attack, triggering premature labor that left her daughter Mia with chronic health issues. Five years later, Lauren marries Max's father, Arthur Vance, becoming his stepmom. She endures constant torment from Max, bias from Grandma, and mistrust from her husband. When Mia suffers a life-threatening reaction after being forced to drink milk, a devastated Lauren demands a divorce. Only then does the Vance family realize the lifesaver they desperately sought is Lauren, the woman they ruthlessly bullied.

Undercover Disney star Ivy Grant is mistaken for a nobody by her greedy new manager Holly and her snobbish family, who kneel her, splash water, steal her Bentley, and move to blacklist her. Ivy strikes back—freezing cards, locking the car by phone, taking the chairman's seat—until the bullies kneel.

When my mind-link request had been ignored by my parents for the twentieth time, I went to the Werewolf Council, clutching the report on silver dust corrosion in my hand. “Hello. I’d like to renounce my pack identity—effective immediately.” Ten minutes later, my parents burst in, dragging my adoptive younger sister, Elsa, with them, panic written all over their faces. The door burst open with a bang, and my Beta father charged in like a storm. His fangs bared, claws twitching. “You’re nothing but a spoiled brat craving attention! Stop this pathetic act. You’re an embarrassment to a Beta’s name!” My mother, a forensic specialist for the pack, immediately snatched the report from my hand. After a brief glance, she let out a cold sneer. “You faked this report just to get our attention? You’ve been a liar since you were a pup.” Elsa clung to both of them, tears in her eyes as she sobbed, “I’m sorry, Jenifer. It’s my fault for holding the shifting ritual. But please... don’t lie to our parents just to make them feel guilty!” Blood was still pouring from my nose, but I wiped it away calmly and stood tall before the werewolf councilors once more. “I haven’t had a real family for a long time. Please—remove all my personal records from the pack. I just don’t want my funeral—scheduled for three days from now—to be delayed.”

When my mind-link request had been ignored by my parents for the twentieth time, I went to the Werewolf Council, clutching the report on silver dust corrosion in my hand. “Hello. I’d like to renounce my pack identity—effective immediately.” Ten minutes later, my parents burst in, dragging my adoptive younger sister, Elsa, with them, panic written all over their faces. The door burst open with a bang, and my Beta father charged in like a storm. His fangs bared, claws twitching. “You’re nothing but a spoiled brat craving attention! Stop this pathetic act. You’re an embarrassment to a Beta’s name!” My mother, a forensic specialist for the pack, immediately snatched the report from my hand. After a brief glance, she let out a cold sneer. “You faked this report just to get our attention? You’ve been a liar since you were a pup.” Elsa clung to both of them, tears in her eyes as she sobbed, “I’m sorry, Jenifer. It’s my fault for holding the shifting ritual. But please... don’t lie to our parents just to make them feel guilty!” Blood was still pouring from my nose, but I wiped it away calmly and stood tall before the werewolf councilors once more. “I haven’t had a real family for a long time. Please—remove all my personal records from the pack. I just don’t want my funeral—scheduled for three days from now—to be delayed.”