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1. 51 青 The Sequel to Qing Yi 青衣后传 Clear Breeze and Bright Moon, Easy to Meet清风明月易相逢Eastern Fantasy266k WordsCompleted While protecting her homeland, outer-sect disciple Ye Qingyi transformed into a legendary figure who captured the world’s attention: the swordswoman Qingyi. After fulfilling her patriotic duty, she retired from the martial world. But whenever her homeland faced danger, Qingyi would still give up her peaceful life and lead her friends, family, and younger generation into battle time and again, rescuing the people from misery and saving the country from collapse. She did what a great hero should f 18Reads—Score—Shelves
2. 52 当 When a Tsundere Puppy Falls in Love 当傲娇小狗热恋时 Wan Xiaopo豌小坡Modern Romance648k WordsCompleted Lately, he’d been a little irritable. It was only because a girl had moved into his home, so why did everyone keep asking him about it? No matter how many times they asked, his answer was always the same: he didn’t have feelings for her and wasn’t looking for a relationship. But later, when he saw the quiet girl curled up cozily by the sofa, disaster struck: his heart had gone and fallen for her. The proud puppy’s passionate romance was right on schedule... The persona I worked so hard to mainta 4Reads—Score—Shelves

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   This little sweet novel is really different. There is no clichéd plot, no templated routines and settings. It tells the beautiful stories between men and women very purely and delicately. 📸Selected short clips✨[The rain🌧️keeps falling, my love💘overflows like rain] This is a single-person umbrella, which is obviously not enough to support two people. Lin Yi tilted the umbrella toward her, and his left shoulder quickly got wet from the rain. Meng Xi noticed it and moved towards him again. With this move, their shoulders lightly touched each other. Lin Yi froze. Through the thin T-shirt, he could feel the warmth and soft touch of her shoulders. Her hair was not far from his chin, and the scent of shampoo mixed with the fresh air after the rain penetrated his nostrils. Please, stop your heart beating so fast. Lin Yi wailed in his heart. He felt like a crazy pervert, crumbling at her slightest touch. "I went to the supermarket to buy some things," Meng Xi's voice brought him back to reality. "I saw some fresh strawberries, so I bought some, and others..." She talked about the shopping list in a soft voice. Lin Yi tried hard to hear clearly, but his attention was completely occupied by the touch and smell around him. She tilted her head slightly as she spoke, and her hair occasionally brushed his arm, causing a slight tingling. He secretly looked down at her - from this angle, he could see her smooth forehead, long eyelashes, and lips that opened and closed gently when speaking. Crazy, really crazy. As Meng Xi talked, she gradually realized something was wrong. Lin Yi was very close, and she knew he was trying to prevent her from getting wet. But the man's body temperature spread through the fabric, and his scent - the smell of sweat after exercise mixed with the clean smell of laundry detergent and the smell of rain - enveloped her. She was suddenly not used to such close contact, and her heart beat inexplicably faster. Subconsciously, she raised her head and looked at him. At this glance, she met Lin Yi's eyes looking down at her, and their eyes met. In the rain, his hair was slightly damp, with a few strands of black hair sticking to his forehead, and water droplets sliding down his jawline. What a handsome guy with wet hair! His eyes were bright, her little shadow reflected in his pupils. Meng Xi's heart skipped a beat. Why... Do you suddenly think he is so handsome? The two of them were stunned at the same time, their eyes locked for a few seconds, and then they looked away in panic at the same time. Lin Yi's ears felt hot and he forced himself to look forward. Meng Xi lowered his head and stared at the tips of his shoes. Why did a short stretch of road suddenly become so long? The space under the umbrella seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and the breathing of the two people could be clearly heard in the sound of rain. The occasional light touch on the shoulder, the inadvertent touching of the arms, every tiny contact is like a pebble thrown into the lake of the heart, creating a circle of ripples. In the rain curtain, a light blue umbrella moved slowly. A tall figure under the umbrella tilted the umbrella slightly, and a petite figure stood next to him. Viewed from behind, their shoulders are almost close to each other, and they are in sync, as harmonious as a painting. Only they themselves know what kind of panicked heartbeats are hidden under this harmonious picture. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhingingfessinging of beating of beating of sounding voice's. N. Ss. Although it is not finished yet, two chapters are updated on time every day. The writing is good, but the daily work of the male and female protagonists in the first few chapters is a bit too much, but the more you read later, the more you read, the more you read, the two people get along for a long time, and the ambiguous heartbeats are secretly 💗 It's really great [Sending Hearts]

3. 53 莺 A Cultivation Path Among the Warblers 莺莺燕燕修仙路 Illusory Mortal World幻人间Urban1.9M WordsOngoing An urban, everyday-life story told in plain language. High-martial-arts cultivation without spiritual energy; no System, no old master in a magical artifact, and no rebirth. There's life and conflict, and when it's time to fight or kill, the protagonist does just that. Beautiful women are his cultivation resource, not a harem obligation. This is a modern high-martial-arts world with almost no spiritual energy, so cultivation should be impossible. But lucky Li Jun unexpectedly obtained an incredi 56Reads8.1Score270Shelves

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   There is a male and female protagonist who is not aggrieved and takes responsibility, helping a beautiful girl to solve her troubles by cultivating immortality. She is an urban martial artist who cultivates immortality "without aura". There is no system, no grandfather, no rebirth, and no time travel. She just lies down and cultivates peacefully, and she can hit and kill whenever she needs to.

4. 54 结 My Husband Held a Knife to My Throat on Our Wedding Anniversary 结婚纪念日丈夫用刀抵住我脖子 Wise or Foolish睿或愚Modern Romance142k WordsCompleted “On our third wedding anniversary, he held a knife to my throat in the Kizil Caves. ‘Hand over the phone Chen Zhongyun gave you.’ I smashed the phone and turned around to report all the evidence of his embezzlement, affairs, and murders. To get the evidence, he rammed me with his car, while his men dragged my mother into a secret detention ward...” An independent woman, a career professional, neither saintly nor submissive. She gets her scumbag husband sent to prison, then finds a younger collea 1Reads—Score—Shelves
5. 55 灵 Spirit Realm Express: Ten Miles of Wedding Finery 灵界专列：十里红妆 A Passing Guest in the Flow of Time往事流年稍作客Mystery122k WordsOngoing Every night at eleven, a last subway train that doesn't exist pulls up right in front of me, always on time. The conductor's deathly pale face leans out. “Going to the underworld? There's a seat.” To find my missing sister, I board this train bound for the spirit realm. The passengers are all silent. The only sound is the rustle of the spirit money in my hands. “A bride shouldn't sit here,” a woman in a red wedding dress suddenly grabs me. “You're in my seat.” Her icy hand presses against my sis 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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