[Starting with a family building a skyscraper, I have a childhood sweetheart girlfriend who's stunningly beautiful but only has the mind of a 10-year-old. A sweet rebirth story focusing on daily life.] Du Shaoqiang is reborn back to 1998. In his previous life, his family business collapsed, his father was imprisoned, and he missed the most beautiful and innocent girl, Ye Zi. In this life, Du Shaoqiang won't let tragedy repeat itself. He will use his foresight to develop his business, making the Dazhou Group rise to prominence. More importantly, he will have the sweetest and most beautiful romance with his childhood sweetheart, Ye Zi, build a family, and have a child. In this vast world, wherever you are, I will be. You exist for me, and I came for you.

On the first day that Wen Yixin transmigrated into a book, she encountered the short-lived supporting female character—soaked and disheveled, collapsed in the rain.

At that moment, she couldn’t help but walk over with her umbrella, shielding the girl from every drop falling on her. Reaching out her hand gently, she spoke softly,

“Miss Qin, let me help you up.”

*

When Wen Yixin held the umbrella over her head, Qin Ruan looked up at that patch of sunny sky beneath the umbrella and, all of a sudden, felt that perhaps her world could also be bright, that her sky could be clear.

She wanted to grasp that light, press it tightly to her side, take up all of her attention. And the longer time passed, the stronger the desire to possess that light became—so intense it could burn.

*

At some point, Wen Yixin found that a little tail had appeared behind her. This little tail was always clinging to her, calling “Jiejie (big sister), Jiejie,” endlessly.

Sometimes Wen Yixin would get annoyed, but before she could snap, she’d be met with a pair of pitiful, watery eyes:

“Jiejie… do you hate me now?”

*

(Extra scene) Wen Yixin excelled at classical dance. After each dance, Qin Ruan loved to wrap her arms around Wen Yixin’s soft waist and whisper:

“Jiejie, I like you so much.”

You were meant to be mine in this lifetime.

*

Wen Yixin (27) × Qin Ruan (22)

[Switch couple—though “Jiejie’s scenes” may be written more subtly, so some readers might miss it. T_T]

Gentle older sister × Clingy little tail (who starts out pitiful)

There are completed sweet stories in the author’s profile—please check them out!

Tags: Timely romance, Devoted love, Meant to be, Industry elites, Sweet story, Transmigration into a book

One-sentence summary: Love at first sight.

Theme: Even in adversity, you can grow toward the light.

This book is also known as "The Diary of the Female Prime Minister" and "How the Wives of the Chaebols Are Made"

What is a city tycoon? What is he in the face of world power?

What's the point of urban rebirth? What if I can't live forever in the next life?

In early 2024, he was hailed as the last Maoshan monk who could ascend to immortality.

Fang Zuo.

The ascension and tribulation failed, and the Nascent Soul fell into Tokyo.

Wreaking havoc at the top of the power pyramid around the world.

In the days of searching for the truth behind the disappearance of aura.

Filled with widows, tycoon wives and garbage collectors.

Fang Zuo suddenly realized that these strong women were all helping him intentionally or unintentionally.

She became a female prime minister, a female president, and a female chaebol, standing at the pinnacle of the political and business circles of various countries.

When Kiryu Ryuto transmigrates, he discovers that his identity is actually the villainous young master in a dating sim.

Quite coincidentally, he was on a very promising mission: to kidnap the female lead.

Even more coincidentally, the female lead's bodyguards were on their way, preparing to throw him into Tokyo Bay to feed the fish.

Wait, is this really the world of a dating sim? Why am I being thrown to feed the fish as soon as I transmigrated here?

The world is cold and cruel, and people's hearts are treacherous; only the presence of many beautiful girls can bring a glimmer of warmth. —BY. Master of Suicide. Kiryu Ryuto

Only after experiencing loss can one know how to cherish.

Honest version: This is a happy daily story about a man who is full of moral integrity, serious, upright and will never do stupid things in Gensokyo and the girls in Gensokyo.

Lighthearted and without moral integrity, pure love in the harem without a stallion.

ps: This sentence is absolutely true that the protagonist is a man who is full of moral integrity, serious, upright and will never do stupid things!

ps: Newcomers are cute and ask for care, subscriptions, rewards, recommendation tickets, monthly tickets, collections and clicks, newcomers want them all.

ps: If you have doubts about the favorability of certain characters, please read the prequel 1, 2, or it is best to read 1/2 first~

Literary version: Despair and sadness will remain in the past and disappear with memories, and hope and laughter will come in the future and be remembered forever with songs.

Now, we are walking from the past to the future.

The long road is accompanied by despair, or sadness? Or hope, or laughter?

It is unknown, but...

- Today's Gensokyo is still leisurely.

Author's custom label: emotional ease

Takizawa Tsuki, who unexpectedly obtains the game, is moved by Oikawa Tetsu's perseverance in the CG, but unexpectedly arrives in Shiratorizawa. Having always wanted to escape Shiratorizawa, he resigns himself to becoming the second Oikawa Tetsu. (Warning: Main character is Mary Sue, no romance!!! Enter at your own risk!!! I am not responsible for any issues!!! This is purely for enjoyment and has no financial implications!!!)

Li Chui woke up to a deafening explosion, his first thought being that the trolls on the Warhammer forum were arguing in his head again last night.

Until he found himself lying on a smoking, scorched earth, the sky dyed a sickly purplish-red, a giant fortress collapsing in the distance, and a giant over two meters tall, wearing black and gold power armor, walking towards him, his chainsaw axe emitting a piercing roar.

"Holy crap," Li Chui blinked, his Qatari instincts kicking in as he rolled behind a boulder, "This cosplay is way too real!"

On a carefree day, we played with plum blossoms and rode bamboo horses. We first met at the gate of the house.

She wasn't shy, but rather charmingly naive. Standing before the wind, her hair flowed freely, highlighting her smooth, creamy skin.

When Xu Qingfan woke up, he found himself back in 2002, 20 years ago.

The sky was very blue, the clouds were very white, and the wind was very noisy that year.

That year, Qingmei didn't go abroad, her parents didn't grow old, and he didn't have the worry of achieving nothing.

That year, he was six years old and she was five years old, and they were both able to fully appreciate the climate of snowflakes blooming.

P.S.: This book is also known as "I'm Doomed, I'm Surrounded by Childhood Sweethearts" and "I Have a Lot of Childhood Sweethearts".

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Hailong works part-time at a biological research institute. A tsunami accidentally merges his soul with the little dragon king he raised. If you want to survive, you must sometimes pay some price. Hailong, who has the Dragon King's clone, must sometimes give up human rules. Watch the young man who has acquired superpowers plunder the world's wealth, punish all his enemies, and sit in the arms of a beautiful woman.

Alien Zerg invaded, global attributes evolved, and before the mutation of plants and animals around the world approached, Lv Pin woke up from a bizarre dream.

What, there is a chance to obtain full coverage genes when killing a monster for the first time? And then use the mimicry power of the monster? Lv Pin said it was very good.

Time passed, when others were still struggling for food, Lv Pin, who had already stood above millions of monsters, stepped on the noble head of the Zerg leader parasitic monster and stared at the invertebrate parasitic on the back of the neck.

"It's really ugly to parasitize on others, bug, look at me, the power of the monster..." Sharp nails scratched the skin and blood splashed, the mist surface evaporated, and the armored fist hit the vital point: "This is how to use it!"