作者 : Scarlett Cooper

Miaojian young people are good at Gu, senior brother told me to remember not to provoke. But in my first year down the mountain, I blew up the worms of the Cangguan for a drink. As I was enjoying myself, I saw a young man with a stern face staring at me. Drunk, I raised my cup to toast him from a distance. "Brother, why not sit down and eat together." Then I was chased for tens of thousands of miles.

作者 : Daniel Brooks

When I was a child, we had many rats at home, and these rats were fat and big, weighing about twenty to thirty catties each. These rats were all prepared for my great-grandfather. He sat on the earthen kang, examining the two rats my grandfather was holding in his hands and said, "No, they are too thin."

作者 : Liam Morgan

I am the only daughter of a capital tycoon in the entertainment industry. In order to pursue my idol, I took a backdoor entrance to participate in a popular variety show with him. I was about to give a passionate hug to the beautiful idol, but she avoided me with a disgusted look on her face. "Where did this privileged person come from? Don't know how many older men's beds she climbed, disgusting." However, the one I never liked, Heihong Xiaohua, pulled me behind her. "Where did this naive and sweet person come from? Hide behind sister, I'll help you curse them. Anyway, sister was born in ruins." Mom, I found a new wife!

作者 : Emily Collins

I am live-streaming antique appraisal, connected to the high school belle. She takes out an embroidered shoe, and I say it's from the Ming Dynasty. She bursts into laughter and says the shoe belongs to her sister-in-law. "Impossible, the corpse oil on it is almost aged!" The belle challenges me to bring her sister-in-law to my house for proof. Only then do I realize that it is a blood corpse, and every fifteenth of the month, it bleeds from its nine orifices and needs to consume a large amount of human blood to replenish itself. And tonight happens to be the fifteenth.

作者 : Mia Anderson

My sister is a kind-hearted protagonist. In her eyes, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven. For example, she forgave the human trafficker who imprisoned me for three years. When I disagreed, she morally blackmailed me, saying, "Yes, he made a mistake, but you are already safe. Can't you give him a chance to change?" She said, "There are no bad people in the world, only people who haven't had the opportunity to be good." So she sheltered criminals, stole money from our home to support them, and even, for their sake, pushed the victims back into hell and caused the death of our entire family. She is the savior of the perpetrators but the destroyer of the victims. I wonder if she could easily say forgive if she also became a victim...