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Books by 菩提树下枉参禅

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  1. I Dyed Myself Black for Love of You 为了爱你我染黑了自己 Female-Channel Fiction106k WordsCompleted She gave up her body and soul for love. Just as she was about to reach the end of the road with him, she died unexpectedly, leaving behind regret and resentment, and a deep lingering attachment to this world. She was only an orphan who mistook trust for love. By the time she realized her mistake, it was already too late. Trapped in this cursed love, she struggles between love and life. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coin 2.8MReads4.5kFlowers0Tickets
  2. The King of the Land and the Ugly Girl 地之王与丑颜女 Female-Channel Fiction70k WordsOngoing To be precise, this book consists of four stories. The four stories are unrelated. Each protagonist is the master of the land, and a god in their own eyes. Their stories begin when each of them meets the person fate has chosen for them. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any similarities are purely coincidental. Do not imitate. 2.3MReads4.7kFlowers0Tickets
  3. Young Master, Please Stop Clinging to Me 少爷,请别缠着我 Female-Channel Fiction38k WordsCompleted She is nothing but an ordinary country girl, while he is the greatest sword god in the martial world. Their love is as calm as flowing water, but all he wants is to have her undivided attention. This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate. 2.3MReads106Flowers0Tickets
  4. Transform, Good-for-Nothing! 变身吧,废柴 Female-Channel Fiction3k WordsOngoing He was a hot-blooded young man who believed in science. He didn't transmigrate because of some ridiculous, cliché calamity, like being struck by lightning, hit by a car, or inexplicably suffering a stroke and becoming a late-stage vegetable. He simply read a book aloud and, through some cursed twist of fate, transmigrated. First, he had to cultivate every day, getting up before dawn and staying up until the middle of the night. Then he had to serve his master tea and water, and wash his feet. Ev 163.9kReads414Flowers0Tickets