MTL - Luoyang Brocade - Chapter 409 dowry

A lightning strike transmigrated Zu An into another world. In that world, he was known as the tr*sh of Brightmoon City, but for some reason, he was married to the gorgeous and highly talented daughter of the Chu clan?

On the day of the class reunion, Lin Yang got completely drunk.He encountered school flower who was also drunk.When he woke up, the campus beauty had vanished, and everything seemed like a dream.On the day of the graduation photo shoot, Lin Yang received a call from the school flower.“Lin Yang, can you come to the hospital?”Just after graduation, did he end up as a father of twins?In his moment of confusion, a system descended upon him.[First time taking the baby on a trip: Reward—A luxurious flat in Tangshan Yipin.][First time bathing the baby: Reward—A Ferrari LaFerrari!]

Han Yang never thought he would one day sell himself into a marriage with another man. He believed his life would be mundane but that man, named HeLian Qing, broke his pre-planned life. Parental debt, a child’s compensation, he had no chance whatsoever to resist, he has no ability to resist.

Lumberling, a 42-year-old civil engineer, grew numb to the monotonous rhythm of modern life. Hoping to rekindle his sense of wonder, he set out on a solitary nature trip, only to stumble upon an ancient, forgotten pyramid. A strange red light burst forth, killing him instantly… and binding itself to his soul.Cast adrift in the void, his soul found no rest, until he awoke in the body of a young foot soldier, bleeding and broken on a war-torn battlefield in a world not his own.Determined not to die again, Lumberling fights to survive in this brutal new realm where knights clash with monsters, kingdoms rise and fall, and mysterious powers shape the fate of nations.Armed with a strange ability to devour the essence of those he slays, he begins to carve out a new path, one forged by blood, strength, and sheer will.But power alone may not be enough. In a world where danger lurks in every shadow, and ancient forces stir in the dark, can a lost soul rise above fate… or will he be consumed by the very essence he seeks to control?