作者 : Benjamin Cross

I unexpectedly bound the "Philanthropist" system. Good news, I have money, a lot of money. The bad news is that I can only use this money to help others, and I cannot use a single cent for myself. I helped a young boy wash dishes and clean the floor at the school gate to repay his debts. Later, he became a famous genius scientist in the country. I sponsored children in poverty-stricken mountain villages who aspired to receive an education. Later, one of them returned in splendor and established a charity foundation named after me. I protected an actress who faced suppression for refusing to be exploited. Later, she stood on the stage as a Best Actress award winner and said that I was the person she was most grateful to in her lifetime. I invested in a rural revitalization industry that was not favored by everyone, and eventually, its founder became one of the most famous young entrepreneurs in the country. In the final settlement, my philanthropy score surpassed 99% of all users of the system on the internet and easily secured the first place. Philanthropist System: [...How did you do it???] Me: "...It's just luck."

作者 : Sebastian Blake

When I realized that I was a malicious supporting female character, I was forcefully taken by my nominal crown prince brother. "Princess, this is not permissible," said the gentle and dignified Crown Prince weakly lying on the bed, his hands bound by chains, looking pitiful. But even when humiliated by his own princess sister,x he remained gentle and calm, though his eyes contained a hint of helplessness when looking at me. I instantly felt a surge of desire, ready to pounce. Just then, everything went black before my eyes, my consciousness momentarily submerged into nothingness, and my despicable act was cut short halfway through. In a daze, I saw a book called "Transmigrating into a World of Male Concubines." In this book, I was a malicious supporting female character, crazily infatuated with my imperial brother, Shen Su. To obtain him, I used drugs, threats, and imprisonment. I went to extreme lengths. In the end, my actions were exposed, and I became a disgrace, condemned by the world. The Crown Prince's biological mother, the Empress, directly ended my life with a white silk cloth. Shen Su was the first male protagonist in this polyamorous romance novel, destined only for the transmigrated female lead, Feng Qingcheng. Any other woman who coveted him would not end well. I was the most stubborn one among them. Other supporting female characters at most would secretly harbor feelings or give up after having their affections rejected. Only I, despite countless rejections from Shen Su, refused to give up on my wicked intentions.

作者 : Follow your heart

On the day I won the Best Actress award, I had to make a phone call to my first love as part of a live broadcast mission. After three beeps, a woman's voice came through the phone, sounding playful, "Honey, it's so cold under the blankets~" Everyone was stunned in that moment. It was because the person on the other end of the line was my arch-rival in the competition for the Best Actress title, Yu Yue. The hashtag #BothBestActressesComeOutOfTheCloset# trended in the rankings.

作者 : Alexander Adams

Two hours before the execution, I entered the prison cell to provide psychological counseling to the death row inmate. The inmate said, "I'm about to be shot soon, everything will be settled, this kind of ending is truly meaningless. But I still want to struggle a bit - how can I reverse this boring ending?" "Why don't I tell you a story, Dr. Lu?" He gave me a smile that sent shivers down my spine. Did he still want to try to change the outcome in the last two hours?

作者 : Benjamin Cross

I was Song Yuanlin's lover for four years. On the day I died, he was having a wedding with someone else. "Why didn't you come on this joyous day? Don't you want to see me marrying someone else?" "Or do you think that I will compromise if you throw a tantrum?" "Lu Yang, let me say it one last time. If you don't show up today, don't ever think of coming back in this lifetime." Later, he knelt in front of my grave and personally engraved my epitaph. "My wife Lu Yang. Born on the day when the poplar flowers fell, died in the year I loved her the most." That was the first time he admitted that he loved me. But what difference does it make now? I am already dead.