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Xia Zhiwei, an elite bodyguard protecting domestic abuse victims, has a flash marriage with lawyer Shen Mo while hiding her identity. Suffering abuse in the Shen family, she fights for her daughter's custody, exposes Shen Mo's crimes, and causes his law license to be revoked. When Shen Mo threatens their daughter, Xia chooses not to divorce and confronts him. After Shen Mo discovers her true identity and faints, Lin Cuihua cuts ties with him. Xia, Lin Cuihua, and her daughter begin a new life.

On the eve of initiating the top-secret "Dawn Project" to cure the werewolf berserk curse, supreme rune master Henry is forcibly brought back by his snobbish biological family, the Sterlings. Blindly favoring the hypocritical adopted son Oliver, the family relentlessly humiliates Henry. They even allow Oliver to maliciously destroy Henry's classified core array manuscripts and brutally punish Henry with a silver thorn whip.

Xia Zhiwei, an elite bodyguard protecting domestic abuse victims, has a flash marriage with lawyer Shen Mo while hiding her identity. Suffering abuse in the Shen family, she fights for her daughter's custody, exposes Shen Mo's crimes, and causes his law license to be revoked. When Shen Mo threatens their daughter, Xia chooses not to divorce and confronts him. After Shen Mo discovers her true identity and faints, Lin Cuihua cuts ties with him. Xia, Lin Cuihua, and her daughter begin a new life.

I was born with a built-in fortune system. Whenever I'm happy, everyone around me makes money. To keep me in a good mood, my billionaire father takes me out on adventures every single day, showering me with limited-edition sneakers, private yacht charters, and one-of-a-kind luxury items. It all comes down to one thing: the Connolly Group's luck is tied directly to my emotional state. As long as I'm laughing hard enough to snort, the stock price climbs and the money pours in. The moment my mood tanks, the losses start. At worst, the whole thing goes bankrupt. Take last month. One of the cleaning staff accidentally tossed out half a macaron I'd left sitting on the counter, and I was mildly annoyed for about a second. The next day, the Connolly Group's West Coast division posted a hundred-million-dollar loss. Dad spent the entire night buying up ten gourmet bakeries and terminating the cleaning company's contract just to smooth things over. After that, nobody in Manhattan's upper-crust social scene dared so much as look at me sideways. That was, until Dad flew out to Los Angeles on business, and Isabella, the long-lost biological daughter who'd just been found, walked into my room. "You've been leeching off this family for years," she said, looking down at me with pure contempt. "Did you actually think draining the Connolly name dry made you the real heiress? I'm the one with Connolly blood. Now that I'm back, it's time for you to crawl out of my house." I didn't react. She picked up the black coffee sitting nearby and poured it straight onto my keyboard. I watched the screen go dark, and something hollow opened up in my chest. "Get on your knees and clean it up." I wiped the coffee off my face. The air had gone cold. The Connolly Group was about to implode, and I found myself wondering whether Dad, thousands of miles away in LA, was already reaching for his heart medication as he watched billions evaporate off the ticker.

I was born with a built-in fortune system. Whenever I'm happy, everyone around me makes money. To keep me in a good mood, my billionaire father takes me out on adventures every single day, showering me with limited-edition sneakers, private yacht charters, and one-of-a-kind luxury items. It all comes down to one thing: the Connolly Group's luck is tied directly to my emotional state. As long as I'm laughing hard enough to snort, the stock price climbs and the money pours in. The moment my mood tanks, the losses start. At worst, the whole thing goes bankrupt. Take last month. One of the cleaning staff accidentally tossed out half a macaron I'd left sitting on the counter, and I was mildly annoyed for about a second. The next day, the Connolly Group's West Coast division posted a hundred-million-dollar loss. Dad spent the entire night buying up ten gourmet bakeries and terminating the cleaning company's contract just to smooth things over. After that, nobody in Manhattan's upper-crust social scene dared so much as look at me sideways. That was, until Dad flew out to Los Angeles on business, and Isabella, the long-lost biological daughter who'd just been found, walked into my room. "You've been leeching off this family for years," she said, looking down at me with pure contempt. "Did you actually think draining the Connolly name dry made you the real heiress? I'm the one with Connolly blood. Now that I'm back, it's time for you to crawl out of my house." I didn't react. She picked up the black coffee sitting nearby and poured it straight onto my keyboard. I watched the screen go dark, and something hollow opened up in my chest. "Get on your knees and clean it up." I wiped the coffee off my face. The air had gone cold. The Connolly Group was about to implode, and I found myself wondering whether Dad, thousands of miles away in LA, was already reaching for his heart medication as he watched billions evaporate off the ticker.

Finnegan, top of the Celestial Ranking, sheathed his sword and ran Peace Inn, banning all fights. Emperor Cecilia, hunted during her secret trip, hid there. He helped Laura kill a Grandmaster and turned a princess into an expert overnight. Betrayed by Charles allied with barbarians, Finnegan stepped out again to crush them all.

Winning a 500-million lottery, Zhou Miao plans to buy the company she works for and meets undercover CEO Lu Ming. After catching her boyfriend cheating with her boss, she joins forces with Lu Ming for revenge. She also helps him set a trap to expose the corporate moles within his group.

Six years ago, the CEO was drugged by a rival and accidentally entered the room of a woman who was also poisoned. Without seeing each other’s faces, they helped each other and shared an intimate moment. The CEO took half of her jade pendant as a memento. The woman, pregnant at the time, gave birth to a daughter and struggled to support her family by running a small noodle shop. Years later, the CEO is shocked to discover that the child from the street stall resembles him closely. A paternity test confirms the child is his. This revelation sparks a journey of love and reconciliation, as the CEO sets out to win the woman’s heart.

Everyone thinks Nora Whitmore is a useless gold-digger obsessed with luxury bags—until a ruthless financier pushes her billionaire in-laws to the brink of ruin. When Nora spots a fake watch and a forged mining report, her hidden identity is exposed: she secretly controls a vast global empire. Now the underestimated wife must crush the scheme, save the Whitmore family, and prove her shopping sprees were never as frivolous as they seemed.

In the Bellini Family, every Principessa received a gemstone at birth. On her eighteenth birthday, the Don set it into her induction crown, granting her the power and protection of the Bellini name. A week before my twin sister Bianca and I turned eighteen, my brother brought home our crowns. Bianca’s glittered with two diamonds. “Why does she have my diamond?” I asked. Marco shrugged. “Bianca wanted more sparkle.” Then he handed me an old crown from the family vault. It was tarnished and missing half its stones. Mother sighed. “It’s still a Bellini crown, Elena. Don’t ruin the induction over a piece of jewelry.” All my life, I had given up one thing after another for Bianca. I thought the induction would finally prove that I belonged to this family too. Instead, they erased me again. My phone vibrated with MIT’s final admission deadline. This time, I pressed ACCEPT. If the Bellinis had no place for me, I would stop sacrificing myself to to remain part of theirs.