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Chi Wen’s short life has been bumpy. Ever since he could remember things, he was already living in the orphanage, growing up without a family. Later, he entered the entertainment industry and became a first generation film emperor. However, he finally ended up in ruin. In the end, Chi Wen jumped off the top floor of a building, but did not expect that he would get a chance to open his eyes again… Back to his infancy, Chi Wen coldly looked at the woman who was laughing s*upidly in front of him. He waited, waited until the moment she finally abandoned him. … 　Fu Yuanruo was transmigrated as the cannon fodder in the novel ‘First Generation Movie Queen.’ When she first transmigrated, it happened to be the plot point when the malicious cannon fodder tried to frame the female lead for the last time. After that, her evil deeds would be exposed. The whole netizens mocked, and her father angrily drove her out of the house. A former wealthy and pampered young miss fall into the mud and finally died after accidentally falling into the water… Because of the high popularity of the original book, the author used the daughter of the original female and male lead as the protagonist for the second book. The villain who had been against the main couple of this sequel also met his just end and died tragically. After his death, the female lead let out some vague words that made readers speculated that this villain was the illegitimate son of the prequel’s cannon fodder. After recalling the plot, Fu Yuanruo stared at the pregnancy report in her hand. She was torn: should she give birth or not?

An overworked emergency doctor from Earth breathes his last in a cold, fluorescent-lit hospital corridor… only to awaken in a world teetering on the edge of industrial and magical revolution. This is a realm where sailing ships drift across uncharted oceans, but steam engines remain a whispered dream. Divine light from the Radiant Lord bathes the continent, while distant nations are ruled by monarchs propped up by ancient churches and cunning mages. Elves, dwarves, vampires, and dragons are not myths, but active participants in the ever-unfolding tapestry of this world. Now occupying the body of Garrett, a young city guard, the doctor from Earth finds himself caught between two identities. Though the world thinks him a green recruit, his hands move with the precision of someone who’s sutured countless wounds under harsh fluorescent lights. When his captain is nearly disemboweled, Garrett calmly asks for his tools—not to pray, but to sew. Teammate: “His guts are out! He’s dying!” Garrett: “Hold him steady. I need to stitch layer by layer—epithelium, muscle, fascia—then cast your healing spell on the stitched areas, not before.” Teammate: “…You’re not right in the head.” But it’s not Garrett’s life experience driving him—it’s like a database of surgical knowledge embedded into the mind of a teenager. He has no bedside manner, no weathered calm of a veteran physician—just raw technique and an inexplicable drive to bring modern medicine to a world of miracles. His dream? Not conquest or kingship—but a hospital. Still, the road to building one will pit him against fanatical clergy, political intrigue, and the dark secrets that linger beneath the veneer of holy order. Is he a divine healer, a heretic, or something stranger? Whatever the answer, one thing’s certain—he’s not the same Garrett they once knew.

After the Nth hole is not filled, Gu Shanna is forced by the system to bind, become the new owner of a closed restaurant. At first, everything is so beautiful. The neighbor is the detective with the most beautiful butt in Gotham. The staff is the righteous cute super-chatty insect paper. Detective Curly Hair visits her restaurant every now and then. The local tyrant who is keen on picking up cubs sincerely offers to buy shares. Until one day -- "Boss's wife, come quickly, the detective was kidnapped by the farm!" "Young master! That roasted bamboo rat is your father, spit it out! "" I want to complain! How can your soup dumplings spin silk?! "Gu Shanna: What the hell is this??? System: Oh, do you really think I will easily let you off this kind of scum author?

The new Inquisitor was a lazy person. All he wanted to do was to eat, drink, bask in the sun, pet his cat, walk his dog, and grow flowers on this This Pill. Unfortunately, fate was playing tricks on him. Every time he was about to live the life of a salted fish that everyone envied, there would always be strange things that forced the Inquisitor to be a little more diligent, a little more worried, and a little more gentle. He obviously didn't look like a seeded player at all, but he would always make a grand appearance at the critical moment to save the situation. But, could you really bear the consequences?What?You don't want the Inquisitor to go around fighting, forming grudges, and incurring love debts?Then, can you guys manage your own psychological problems first? The Inquisitor really didn't want to be your hard-working, unpaid life coach …