The Tycoo Forces The Canary To Study Every Day

In his youth, Qin Mingzhu lived up to his name—Mingzhu, a cherished pearl—admired and pursued by countless suitors. He reveled in a life of luxury and indulgence. At thirty-five, he became engaged to a fervent admirer sixteen years his junior, later entering the bonds of marriage. By forty-seven, divorce papers found their way to Qin Mingzhu’s hands. The cherished pearl became a discarded one. That same year, after the divorce, he passed away in a foreign land. The hired travel companion, misunderstanding the situation, delivered the news of his death to his former lover. Watching as a ghost, Qin Mingzhu hovered overhead, witnessing the man rush to the hospital after a grueling, red-eyed flight of over ten hours.

At the age of 18, Huo Youqing unexpectedly wakes up in the body of his 27-year-old self, leaping nine years into the future where everything around him has changed. His childhood best friend, once closest to him, now grips his throat, punches him in the face, and curses his ancestors. His college roommate, who used to dote on him, looks at him with pure hatred. From their words, Huo Youqing learns a name— "Dai Yuan." They all despise him because of Dai Yuan. Huo Youqing doesn’t know Dai Yuan. Assuming he has lost his memory, Huo Youqing calmly accepts the shift in people’s attitudes—until he wakes up again. He’s back at 18. The same childhood friend who, moments ago, wanted him dead to avenge Dai Yuan, now bends down, tenderly caressing his cheek while softly coaxing him: "Sleeping here is too cold. Youyou, let me take you home." The college roommate who once said he’d face retribution kneels before him, carefully applying a band-aid to his foot, murmuring earnestly: "Youqing, you have a small cut on your foot." From then on, Huo Youqing begins to shuttle between these two timelines.

Nan Lu married a divorced man, and later he himself became divorced.

I've traveled through time! And become the emperor! With a harem of three thousand beauties! And a bunch of adoring fans outside the palace! But this world follows a matriarchal system... And I'm still a man... **#A Story About a Man Struggling to Protect His Virtue#** Dear concubines, we’re the same gender—you can’t bear my children! Sorry, but we’re heart-to-heart only, no physical intimacy! **Reading Guide:** 1. Bottom POV, no angst, cross-dressing MC, reader discretion advised. 2. 1v1 romance. 3. Irregular updates.

At the age of thirteen, Chun Di discovered that he had been switched at birth. He was not the son of a gambler, but rather the true heir of the wealthy Lin family in Gusu. Excited yet fearful, he returned to his real home, only to face disdain from every family member. His father scorned his lack of education, his mother found his temperament unworthy, his elder brother accused him of malice, and even his young twin siblings cried at the sight of him. In stark contrast was Lin Zhongtan, the one who had lived Chun Di's intended life. Lin Zhongtan was elegant, handsome, and erudite, becoming a closed-door disciple of a renowned scholar at a young age. Though Chun Di was the true heir, everyone adored Lin Zhongtan. Growing increasingly bitter and insecure, Chun Di began to resemble a toad lurking in the shadows. While Lin Zhongtan earned his place at the Imperial Academy through merit, Chun Di's father paid for his admission. The elite there only associated with Lin Zhongtan. One day, the toad threw himself into the swan's embrace. Using his body as bait and love as an excuse, he coaxed the swan to help him. With Lin Zhongtan's ghostwriting, Chun Di gained a reputation as a talented scholar. His father praised him in a rare letter, and even the Crown Prince invited him to a private banquet. Overjoyed, Chun Di dressed in his finest attire to attend, only to be publicly exposed for having Lin Zhongtan write all his poems and essays. Humiliated, Chun Di looked to Lin Zhongtan, but the swan who had once kissed his fingertips now gazed at him coldly. Chun Di ran away in the rain and drowned in a river that night. At the same time, the beloved yet mentally impaired ninth prince, born to the Emperor's favorite concubine, awoke after a fatal fever had nearly taken his life.