

The end of the world was upon us, but there weren't enough spots for evacuation. The roars of the zombies echoed in my ears as my fiancé, Oliver, gritted his teeth and pulled me onto the rescue vehicle—securing the last available seat. I arrived safely at the survivor base. Lina, his first love, did not. The zombies tore her apart. Oliver still went through with our marriage, but I never expected that he had only done so to make me suffer. In his eyes, I was the one who had killed Lina. If she had to endure such agony, then I should, too. For five years, he hated me. My life was worse than that of a stray dog scavenging for food on the street. On the day my divorce was finalized, he kidnapped me, dragged me into the wilderness, and wrapped his fingers around my throat. Then, he threw us both into the swarm of the undead. When I opened my eyes again, I was somehow reborn on the day the apocalypse began. The rescue team was shouting impatiently, "One more! We have room for one more—hurry!" I turned to Oliver, watching his hesitation. Then, with a quiet smile, I took a step back and let someone else have the last seat.

Chloe was once hailed by the medical world as the recipient of a once-in-a-lifetime love. Her fiancé, the brilliant Professor Sebastian, had supposedly spent ten years developing a miracle drug to save her life.Ten years ago, an explosion tore through the research institute. Chloe rushed into the burning building and dragged Sebastian out. The toxic chemicals permanently damaged her lungs, leaving her with irreversible pulmonary fibrosis. Afterward, Sebastian knelt beside her hospital bed and swore he would cure her.Later, Chloe’s parents died in a car accident, leaving Sebastian in charge of her trust fund and shares in the family business. His image as a devoted scientist saving the woman he loved brought him enormous funding and fame. But only Chloe knew the truth. It was a cruel scheme that used her life as expendable material.The afternoon she received her third critical condition notice, Sebastian was opening champagne at the institute to celebrate the success of the new drug. The treatment that could reverse her condition had completed all clinical trials a year ago. Yet she was the only candidate forbidden from receiving it.Chloe could not wait for death. She had to quietly collect evidence and wait for the right moment to expose him completely.

"In her past life, Susan gave birth alone in a hospital to the mafia boss Lucas’s twins—a boy and a girl. But before she could even hold them, the woman in the next bed, Wanda, stole them away. Susan spent two years desperately searching for her children, only to die alone on a foreign street, worn down by grief and exhaustion. It was only after her death that she learned the truth: Wanda had taken the twins, passed herself off as their mother, and lived a life of wealth and privilege that should have been hers for forty years. Then Susan opened her eyes again—and found herself back on the very day she gave birth. This time, when she comes face-to-face with the woman who once stole everything from her, Susan refuses to lose her children again. She’ll take back her twins, expose Wanda’s lies, and make sure the family that fate tore apart—their family of four—finally finds its way back to each other."

Before we submitted our college applications, the popular girl in our class, the billionaire’s daughter, suddenly said she could get all of us into Harvard or Yale. “My parents donated several buildings to those schools. Getting you all admitted is nothing.” Most of my classmates’ college entrance exam scores were still a long way from those schools, but they believed her. They gave up submitting their own applications and counted on her to pull strings so they could get into college. In my last life, I realized her promise was unreliable. I immediately urged them not to give up on their applications, to keep a backup plan, and I called their parents one by one. But that infuriated the popular girl. She mocked me for being poor and said I did not understand how the upper class worked. She claimed I had ruined everyone’s future. My boyfriend also snapped at me for being jealous. “You’re just jealous that Lissy’s family is rich. You can’t stand the thought of all of us going to Harvard or Yale. So what if you have good grades? You could work your whole life and still never catch up to what her family built over three generations.” For the sake of our three years as classmates, I did not argue with them. But before the deadline, when I found out they still had not submitted their applications, I called the police and exposed the popular girl’s fake identity. The popular girl was condemned by everyone. In despair, she jumped into a river and killed herself. My classmates all said she deserved it and thanked me for saving their futures. But at our class farewell dinner, my boyfriend poisoned my drink, and the entire class watched coldly as I writhed in pain. “At worst, we would have lost our chance at college. Lissy lost her life!” When I opened my eyes again, I was back on the day the popular girl claimed she could pull strings for us.

Betrayed to death by his wife Lydia Crane, Caleb Stone wakes up in 1983 on the eve of a factory election. Armed with future knowledge, Caleb exposes his cheating wife, resigns, and dives into global trade. Rising as a powerful tycoon, he returns to buy out the old factory and crush his enemies. Rewriting his destiny, Caleb exacts ultimate revenge and finds true love.

The day her husband Owen Whitman's parents are kidnapped, Kaitlyn McGee stops him from going on a camping trip with his mistress and demands that he save them instead, which unfortunately results in the death of his mistress in spite of successfully saving his parents.

To test his loyalty, my stepsister, Wendy Lidell, drugged my childhood friend. Then, she shoved me into his room. Unable to watch Connor Gordon suffer, I willingly helped him through the night. In a fit of pique, Wendy ran off and married a cruel mafia don. I got pregnant, and Connor was forced to marry me. At that point, he started to despise me. During the ten long years of marriage, he treated me and our son coldly. But during a flood overseas, he sacrificed his life to get me and our son back on solid land. I failed to keep my grip on him. As he sank into the depths, he looked at me and said, “If we could redo everything, make sure you don’t help me that night.” Those words stung me greatly, and I fainted right away. When I next opened my eyes, I found that I had gone back in time. I had traveled back to the night when Wendy had drugged Connor and locked me in his room.

"In my past life, I tried to help my pregnant coworker… and became the person blamed for her baby’s death. I rushed her to the hospital in my million-dollar Rolls-Royce, thinking I was saving her. But when her baby died, she and her husband turned against me and blamed everything on me. I was hated online, lost my job, watched my family fall apart, and eventually died in a car accident. If I ever got a second chance, I would never be that person again. After returning to the day before the tragedy, I sell my Rolls-Royce before they can use me as their scapegoat. When everyone calls me heartless, I reveal the evidence they never expected. This time, I’ll expose their lies and make everyone who ruined my life pay the price."

Once branded a cursed Black Dragon, Gary Lewis forges a bond with Yvette Church, an outcast rejected by her own family.Facing conspiracies from the Church family, assassination attempts by Sakuria spies, and crushing class suppression, Gary fights back. He devours to evolve. He wields the power of the virus as both blade and shield. With unstoppable strength, he shatters every prejudice, protecting the one by his side and safeguarding the peace of Dynara.

A fire suddenly broke out at Rainbow Bridge Kindergarten. The teacher Sierra desperately carried thirty children out of the flames, but she herself was struck and suffered crippling injuries to both legs. Yet what awaited her was not gratitude — all the children had died, and her fingerprints were even "found" on the fuse box. Her colleague Chloe tearfully testified that Sierra had locked the children inside, and her husband Ethan produced her medical records of three miscarriages, falsely accusing her of hating children and setting the fire. Abandoned by everyone, Sierra was stabbed to death by an out-of-control parent. When she opened her eyes again, she had returned to the day of the fire. In this life, she was well prepared: she smashed open the emergency exit that had been deliberately blocked, transferred all thirty children, entrusted them to her confidante Nora, and hid them in a passage, while she alone remained in the classroom, quietly waiting for those who had framed her to walk into the trap themselves. When everyone insisted the children were dead and rushed to convict her, the children reappeared completely unharmed. With that, the lie collapsed. Sierra seized upon the contradictions in the testimonies, pulled out the fingerprint transfer film from Ethan's bag, and, together with the surveillance footage, the 911 recording, and the fingerprints on the fuse box, uncovered the truth layer by layer - Chloe was actually the biological daughter of the kindergarten principal Diane. To stop Sierra from taking over as the person in charge, the mother and daughter did not hesitate to set the fire, using the lives of thirty innocent children as bargaining chips, while Ethan was an accomplice who had been having an affair with Chloe. The three were ultimately severely punished by the law. Sierra ended her marriage, started over by founding a new childcare center, and took a new step forward in response to the kindness of Officer Noah.