[Era + Book Travel + Sweet Love + Changing Plot + Daily Life]

Jiang Wanwan died suddenly from staying up late after the college entrance examination, and traveled back in time to the tragic drama of the period that she had watched with her grandmother.

When I found out that I was the heroine who had suffered all her life, I felt terrible!

In order to escape her tragic fate, she stubbornly made a deal with the gang leader who was said to like her.

Unexpectedly, I ended up getting myself involved.

At the beginning

Jiang Wanwan [feeling guilty]: I want to be a bad woman who takes advantage of other people’s feelings.

later

Jiang Wanwan [wiping nosebleed]: Who can control this?!

at last

Jiang Wanwan [playing badly]: I won’t pretend anymore, I’m a big race fan and I’m laying my cards on the table!

*

On the eve of the wedding.

Jiang Wanwan [worriedly]: "I won't suffer in the future if I marry you, right?"

Shen Tingjun [decisively]: "Bitter? I'll make you so sweet that you'll die!"

Jiang Wanwan: “…” That’s not necessary.

The years that followed proved that Shen Tingjun had indeed not boasted. After marrying him, Jiang Wanwan had indeed never suffered any hardship, and her life was full of sweetness...

*

Reborn Female Supporting Character: After I go to the countryside in this life, I must firmly grasp the heart of my future wealthy ex-husband! Huh? Where's my nemesis Jiang Wanwan?

Jiang Wanwan, who lives in a small western-style house and enjoys a good life, said: I am doing well in the city, I won’t go to the countryside to suffer!

[Note before reading: Due to the needs of the plot, some parts of the article do not conform to real history. Please read it as a fictional article.]

Two things fill the mind with ever new and increasing admiration and awe, the more often and steadily we reflect upon them:the starry heavens above me and the moral law within me.—Immanuel Kant.

When Xule read these words, he looked up the sky. He felt anger instead of shocked by the words.

In Xule’s mind, the stars are so blinding that no one can tolerate them. And if anyone were lighted by the stars they will become idiots.

So Xule gave up his dream as a graceful naval commanders auxiliary officer, and now he begin to fall as a pool doorkeeper… He does not even know what he should follow and where he should go in this Great Age of the Spectacular.

Xule, a citizen in Eastwood, came from a half-deserted star. With the ingenious and strange knowledge from some unknown power in his body, he stepped into a equally boring and interesting world.

JianKe’s world must be so fantastic.

“By pushing light into darkness, I obtained incredible power. By sucking the essence of life, I became an immortal monster.”

He was dressed in a sacred cloak. Singing commands to the horde of demons.

“Yes, even if this might be my fall, I’d die either way!”

He was merely a child who became a s*ave. Powerless and abandoned. Never once did he hesitate to do anything to overturn his doomed fate.

After all, a God is above all moral values.

This is the story of a man who has succeeded in evolving his mortal body and soul into that of a God.

His Majesty Li Er was furious: My machine gun company was kidnapped by that little troublemaker again? ! The minister responded carefully: Your Majesty, because the Japanese envoy owed Wangfujing a month's wine money, the prince... the prince... Li Er looked disdainful: Nonsense! Japan is a friendly neighbor of our Tang Dynasty, and it just owes some money - how could he do that? The minister responded carefully: Your Majesty... that's.....

System 003 of the quick transmigration system bureau accidentally bound with a lonely soul. It thought the soul was a poor little girl who knew nothing, but every time she slaps the face, it hurts more and more.

…

“Host, what did you do, why are they lying on the ground?”

“They want to touch the pitiful me! They want to blackmail me! They want my little money!”

System: It turns out that the host is a weak chicken. It has to protect the host well then.

…

“Host, the palace treasury is too big, we can’t carry it, let’s forget it.”

Who knew that when it turned around, everything was gone.

“Host, why is the treasury missing?”

Shang Ling acted cute and pointed to the golds, silvers and jewellery in the space pocket, “Look, they didn’t just go out by themselves.”

System: I believed you!

“Ah, that’s not right, host, since when did you have a space pocket?”

“Always have, you just never ask me.”

System: So the clown here is me.

…

“Host, when did you have a photographic memory.”

“I always have it, you don’t?”

System: I am not worthy.

…

“Host, the male lead is dead…”

“Host, are you okay with this?”

Shang Ling dug the hole vigorously and kicked the male lead into the coffin in the pit.

“Men will only affect my progress of getting rich.”

“The most important thing to avoid if I want to get rich is emotion! Emotion is the number one taboo that will affect me from getting rich. Without a man in my heart, getting rich is naturally the goal!”

The MC is an emotionless woman. She wholeheartedly makes money and works for her goal. She is the most active in fights, never loses in group fights, has a lot of unreasonable plans, will abuse and beats scumbags, and does not forget to take advantage of the situation to loot money from each plane.

[Double female leads, the heroine only wants to slack off, survive, and save her senior sister; double “ice queens”; early stage has build-up and frustration; later stage both are strong and evenly matched]

This is not a feel-good wish-fulfillment story — if you can’t handle that, back out now. The main focus is the romance line.

[Gentle, intelligent, soft yet sharp-tongued ice queen vs. hot-tempered, world-weary, daring and passionate transmigrated ice queen]

Ji Banxi transmigrated into a novel — and into a “beloved little junior sister” story — with the mission to rescue her love-brained senior sister Shen Baiyu, and also to stop her from turning evil.

She rubbed her forehead, feeling immense pressure and wanting to slack off, but the system tempted her with vast amounts of funding.

Ji Banxi: “I want to slack off… but the system is giving me too much.”

Backed by the system, she probes the pasts of those around her, searching for her own karmic ties. But as the story drifts off course, she discovers that the little group favorite was merely a pawn of the master in the original work, and Shen Baiyu was never really that docile, long-suffering love-brain from the novel.

After helping her senior sister again and again, Ji Banxi starts to feel that something’s off.

“Senior sister, what are you trying to do?”

“Junior sister, you still don’t understand?”

Ji Banxi: ??? Understand what? I wanted you to stop being love-brained about others — not to be love-brained about me!

Faced with her gentle senior sister taking the initiative to fall into her arms — who could refuse? Wait a second! Senior sister, why are you also a “white cut black”*?

But it’s fine — so am I.

Contains angst, read with caution. Shen Baiyu’s road to win back her junior sister is a crematorium-level tragedy.

Based on real situations, loosely fabricated.

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* “White cut black” (白切黑) is a Chinese term meaning someone who appears pure and gentle on the outside but is ruthless or manipulative underneath.

Entering a dull and boring "anime" world, the original storyline is turned upside down.

For example, an ordinary campus love comedy is played into a "king's game" where no one survives?

For example, a passionate story of a superpower city is transformed into a collision of superpowers and technology, sublimating the theme and looking forward to the future of mankind?

For example, a normal passionate story of a brave man killing a demon king is turned upside down and the meaning of good and evil is reshaped?

"Wow, this heroine is so beautiful, give me a lot of XP, I love it xdm!"

"I really want to see the male lead and the male lead send dog food, gkd!"

"Wife!!!"

Looking at the barrage of comments passing by, Mo Ying smiled slightly, then took out the silenced pistol from his backpack and aimed at the so-called "male lead" in front of him.

Accidentally returning to the time before the end of the world, Lin Qianhuan stockpiled 680 million lottery tickets to store water and food, vowing to protect his brother who died tragically in his previous life so that he would have no regrets.

But who would have thought that the Lingquan system was accidentally activated, and that there was an extremely mysterious world in the inconspicuous jade bracelet!

Infinite warehouses, marrow-cleansing spiritual springs, fertile farmland, extinct magical herbs, Lin Qianhuan kills zombies, digs crystal cores, and constantly unlocks the hidden functions of the spiritual spring system, making a fortune.

But who is this man who is so lazy that he sleeps in a zombie den? Why can't he get rid of the candied haws I just gave him?

Forget it, considering his powerful superpowers, I'll just keep him as a bodyguard!

"Jiang Xing, be careful! Whose bodyguard is sleeping in the master's bed?"

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The two elder brothers of the Lin family expressed their great anger, thinking that they had picked up a cheap and useful bodyguard. Who would have thought that the bodyguard wanted more than just delicious food, but actually set his sights on his precious sister!

[Apocalyptic zombies + hoarding supplies + space + CP + dual strength + superpowers]

Russell is redundant data (Redun-0) from the Onpharos simulation program simulated by the scepter. He was born in the first year of the strife-era world, embarking on the path of a healer, a path that has lasted a millennium. Until the Black Tide engulfed Onpharos, plunging the world into ruin. He came to a crystal-clear blue giant tree and touched this magical tree. "Branch of the World, do you have pity on the branches and leaves of this world? Perhaps I can grasp hope..." Every time the Black Tide destroyed the world, he would touch the Branch of the World—that giant tree that condensed memories, sealing the joys and sorrows of his past life into its fruit, and then he would enter the cycle of reincarnation again to seek hope. When the 33.55 millionth fruit, curled up among the roots on the verge of collapse, its silver hair soaked with the blood and tears of billions of dead souls. "Is salvation... truly meaningful?" As despair gnawed at the remnants of souls, the Healer heard the plea and came treading through the starlight and frost. He embraced him. "Your thirty million acts of benevolence have pierced the illusion of eternal night." "This is not in vain. It is proof of the existence of reincarnation. You shall receive this crown." "Swallow it. It is the placenta for your new life." A crimson pomegranate seed was fed to Russell. At that moment, the Imperial Scepter malfunctioned wildly, and an Envoy of Abundance was hatching within his body…