Reborn into the Dream of the Red Chamber, I thought I would have no connection with the Jia family, but I ended up being paired with Lin Daiyu.

Yue Ling: "I will raise your daughter, so you don't need to worry."

Lin Ruhai: "You're sixteen already, shouldn't you return it by now?"

Lin Daiyu: "Father, I don't want to go back yet..."

How did Lin Daiyu, who did not enter the Jia family and was not entangled with them, live happily by Yue Ling's side? Find out in "Dream of the Red Chamber: Picking Up a Lin Daiyu".

Witness how the protagonist single-handedly takes on two powerful governments and overcomes countless hardships along the way.

A reborn young master, Confucius is in his prime, Yanzi is old and frail, Sun Tzu's military treatise is unfinished, and the powerful state of Jin is on the verge of collapse due to the infighting among the ministers... As a son, his courage surpasses all others. One day, he avenges his father, and the world is shaken—this is enough for a true man.

At this moment, I gaze upon the lush reeds, wondering where my beloved is amidst the autumn waters. In the mulberry grove by the city corner, a quiet maiden hesitates, while the ospreys cry. A gentleman seeks her out—what more could a good man ask for?

In this era of great contention, when the world is vying for supremacy, and Qing Ji is still alive, what will become of the world?

The ancients determined the seasons based on the direction pointed by the Big Dipper. Today, we have a new Big Dipper, spanning the skies above us, becoming our "eye in the sky," safeguarding national security and serving society and the people's well-being. This is the BeiDou satellite navigation system, independently developed and built by my country. The novel depicts the arduous and magnificent construction process and the growth of each individual along the way. Like the Big Dipper, they shine like a starry sky.

Completed novel: "To Avoid Rice Planting: Striving for the Imperial Examination"

No romantic pairing

There's a famous saying in the world of novels: when the protagonist's parents sacrifice to heaven, they gain boundless power. In Zhao Yi's case, he sacrificed to heaven, but it seems he didn't do it completely.

Zhao Yi was hit by a random meteorite and then traveled to a desolate planet called G638 in interstellar space. After contacting his parents, with their help, Zhao Yi obtained some items and documents that were of great help to China.

With the help of the nation, Zhao Yi also began to live a life with food and drink in the desolate interstellar space.

Zhao Yi obtained interstellar data, which her parents then submitted to the government. As a result, her parents, nearing fifty, were appointed civil servants.

What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.

Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty, he became Wu Song, and from then on he unfolded a magnificent fairy tale landscape.

One hundred and eight demons reincarnated and caused chaos;

The spirit of the true dragon is torn apart, and the Song and Yuan Dynasties are fighting;

The Xianmen and the Hiddenmen appeared one after another to control the court;

Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and Buddhism are all yin and yang, and a hundred schools of thought contend:

Taoist priests who guard the dragon veins, demons who escape from control, monks who guard the destiny of the country, warlocks who kill invisible people, low-level sects, secret successors who control machine beasts, Meng Yuan warships sailing into the sea...

A different world of immortals and heroes...

I woke up to find myself transported into Nobita's body, with a note on my pillow filled with bizarre rules. "1. You must eat the dorayaki Doraemon gives you before 7 AM every morning, or you'll be followed by the 'Invisible Man.'" "3. If you see Shizuka holding a black umbrella in the rain, run away immediately." "5. Never look at Nobita's photo album after midnight, or the people in the photos will smile at you." I initially thought it was a prank, until Doraemon, holding a dorayaki, commanded me in a emotionless, mechanical voice: "Nobita, eat the dorayaki before 7 AM." I ate it in terror, catching a glimpse of a shadowless, transparent silhouette flashing past the window! Instantly, I realized that this seemingly warm childhood world was already shrouded in terrifying rules and strange tales! The bamboo copter flying high would reveal "eyes in the sky," the Anywhere Door concealed shadow thieves, and the Memory Bread became my only lifeline! The weak and incompetent Nobita? That was the past! From this day forward, I will exploit every loophole in the rules, squeeze every hidden value from every gadget, tear apart the false warmth in this polluted fairytale world, expose the mastermind behind it all, and become the sole victor! Doraemon, this time, it's my turn to protect you!