It was a useless ability, right till the very end. That’s what Shion thought as he was dying. Among all the tr*sh, it was the tr*shiest that could only record. Even when the Libra family was taking his life, his ability, ‘Notepad’, could only record. But then, with his return, the amplification of the Notepad occurred. Not only recording and storing, but also recalling memories. All the conditions were prepared. “My future dream is to be a guardian knight of Libra.” Now, Shion is about to record their downfall from the closest place to his enemies.

Lu Lingxi died. As a child born by his parents through precise genetic matching, for eighteen years of his life, he lived entirely for his brother, who had leukaemia. He was his brother’s shadow, a “medicine reserve bank” for his brother’s treatment needs. Umbilical cord blood, stem cells, bone marrow… whenever his brother needed it, he would have no choice but to quietly lie on the operating table. Until the last time, when his brother needed a kidney and he never came off the operating table. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Lingxi became a teenager with the same name Lu Lingxi. Freed from the shackles of his fate, he possesses the mysterious ability to communicate with plants. Raising flowers, gardening and running a farm, Lu Lingxi begins a very different life!

I became the wife of a man with a lover. Well then, I guess I have to protect his chastity? “You can sleep on the floor then.” “What?” His eyes said he didn’t want to. Well, yeah. The floor was hard. Then it couldn’t be helped. “I’ll just hold your hand and sleep. You trust me, right?” But, how come the bed broke on my first night with my husband? * Aristine, a princess confined out of the Emperor’s sight. When in reality, she was the owner of the [Monarch’s Sight], able to see the future, past, and present. She, who became the sacrifice for a political marriage, was married off to a terrifying barbarian… “The most precious things should naturally be given to my bride.” But her husband, whose monstrosity she prepared for, was way too normal. However, he belonged to someone else. ‘I’ll go make money then.’ She might as well make the goldfields her own. * Can Aristine really achieve her dream of living freely on a pile of money? Or will she end up killing two birds with one stone?

Crying blood and tears, she pledged a poisonous vow. The gods did not fail her. She was sent back to a decade ago. The legitimate daughter of Jiang family returned from hell. Forget it, whatever! Since they already claimed that she was a temptress that wrecked the country, she shall overturn the world into complete chaos starting with her beguiling sister, her malicious stepmother, her cruel lover and her heartless family. Let her end the lives that Yama refused to end. She was a pawn in her past life. In this life, however, the world was her chess board. With an alluring smile and a charming figure that enchanted the entire nation, the red-clothed woman wrecked chaos among the lands. She was a vengeful spirit from hell, determined to make those who wronged her pay in blood. “I want those who owe me a life debt to hold their hearts out in front of me. I want those who looked down on me to only be able to admire me. I want Lord Zhong Zi to shiver when he sees me. I want to step on this splendid river and mountains!” — — — “You are a temptress and I am a thief.” His robe was as dark as the night and his gaze was as cold as the Northern Star. “A perfect match.” Her red dress was akin to fire, but her heart was the coldest ice in the winter. He was stoic in his black robe, yet he was willing to warm her frozen heart. In this life, the elegant man seemed like a snowy bamboo grove with tall, chilly mountains, walking step by step towards her like an unstoppable force. “Ruan Ruan, if you hate the world, then I shall conquer the lands with you.” “What if I love the world?” She asked. “I am the world, so you can only love me,” he answered.

I was forced to live in captivity for the rest of my life because I happened to be aware of the fact that I was a saint. I was truly a ‘real’ saint, but that didn’t matter, because there was already a designated saint in the temple. When I died from all the abuse I endured, I was sent back to a time before all those previous events in my life had happened. After 15 regressions, I was exhausted. I prayed, “I don’t want anything to do with this, so please just let me die,” And at that moment when I could finally be able to die, someone said, “How about being my daughter?” …. That monstrous duke had adopted me.