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Radi Ashwabima tumbuh bak budak dalam asuhan keras ibu angkatnya yang merupakan tuan tanah berkuasa di desa. Namun tanpa disadari, ia jatuh hati pada Kinanti, salah satu saudari angkatnya yang memperlakukannya dengan baik. Sayang, Kinanti mendadak menghilang setelah Radi menyatakan cinta. Radi pun berusaha keras untuk bangkit. Dia bahkan pasrah untuk dinikahkan dengan Andari, anak lain sang ibu angkat. Setelahnya, semua berjalan normal, sampai suatu hari ia menemukan ada gubuk rahasia di sudut halaman belakang rumah Artiyah! Ada pula suara orang memanggil namanya dari gubuk itu..... Penasaran, Radi pun mulai mencari tahu. Siapa sangka, ia akan menemukan banyak rahasia mengerikan yang sepertinya disembunyikan oleh sang ibu angkat? Dari misteri hilangnya Kinanti, hingga teka-teki tentang orangtua kandung Radi yang tewas mengenaskan 30 tahun lalu!

Suffering from the inability to recognize faces, Carl Oswald struggles to navigate the world of high-stakes business and social obligations, unable to recognize even those closest to him. He has it all, looks, wealth, and the position of CEO in his father's prestigious company. But his life is far from perfect. To manage this hidden vulnerability, he hires Mia Miloslava Pankraz, a spirited young woman to be his secretary and help him connect with the world. Mia has spent years applying for a job at Livestrong Company, only to face constant rejection. Her perseverance finally pays off when she receives an unexpected call for an interview, landing a position that is far more complex than she ever imagined, as if that wasn’t enough, an arranged marriage by her grandfather and mother to someone she never expected. How does she navigate these unconventional arrangements? Will she opt for the job and decline the arranged marriage or will she toss aside her dreams to fulfill her grandfather's wish? Read on to find out………

Originally aiming for a groundbreaking achievement, I inadvertently ended up being credited for a crime I didn't commit. Living carefree like me, Cloud Lord, how did I manage to provoke the perpetually poker-faced Lord Silu? Ghost hunting, demon slaying, battling monsters—those celestial restraints are constantly looming over my head. But why do I feel like that impassive face, which wouldn't flinch even if the sky were to collapse, always wants to flirt with me?!

No one would have thought that the way Gu Nanzhi chose to take revenge on the scumbag for cheating on her was that she would plot against the person he was most afraid of. "You are the first one who dares to plot against me." And she succeeded. Rumors say that Feng Chen is a flower on the high mountain. He is stunningly talented, handsome, proud and noble, and never flirts with women. However, after getting entangled with him, Gu Nanzhi deeply realized what "favor" meant. Day and night, the cold, arrogant and ascetic man repeatedly pestered her and hugged her, coaxing in a low voice: "Baby, listen to me, move..." She flattered him, her mouth was sweet and her waist was soft. As long as he wanted to try, she would do her best to satisfy him. Just when Gu Nanzhi was sinking day by day, thinking that she would be a special existence beside Feng Chen, reality poured cold water on her. It wasn't until later that Gu Nanzhi realized that Feng Chen didn't love anyone, he only loved himself. ——I thought that I would be the one you have a soft spot for despite being in a weak water for three thousand miles, but I never thought that I was just an inconspicuous tree in your vast forest.

The aspiring young lady Song Yu and the business legend Tan Huairong were arranged to get married by the old man of the Tan family. At first, both parties rejected and disliked each other. The two made a three-part agreement: not to interfere with each other's lives, respect each other's families, and work together to get a divorce! But later, she gradually put together his incomplete world, and he devoted all his respect and love to her. Song Yu & Tan Huairong: Oh my god, We were convinced at first that we wouldn't like each other. What a slap on our faces! Mr. Tan: Why don’t you thank me yet!

The old Clara you knew was long gone. This Clara you were hating was made up from pain and your hatred.