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55 抱 Sorry, Our Commander Is an All-Rounder Taking Gold from the Luan TerraceModern Romance615k WordsCompleted 102.6kReads9.4Score14.8kShelves

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"Sorry, our commander is a hexagonal warrior" - When the doomsday warriors hit the interstellar era, who said that a weak and sick person cannot become the strongest commander? Three days ago, Xu Lingqu was searching for supplies in the ruins of the apocalypse. The next second, she traveled to the interstellar era and became a frail girl with the same name. Facing this strange world full of confrontations between the Federation and the Empire, she sneered: "I have survived the apocalypse, what does the interstellar mean?" In this interstellar era, which is highly technologically advanced but still full of wars and conspiracies, Xu Lingqu quickly adapted to his new identity by relying on his calm mind and strong survivability honed in the apocalypse. She uses her brain to explore the world, analyze situations, and even burst out with amazing fighting power from her weak body. Confrontation between the Federation and the Empire? In her eyes, it's just another survival game. "Commander? No, I am a hexagonal warrior." - There is no "retreat" in Xu Lingqu's dictionary, only "conquer". From the end of the world to the interstellar world, her goal has never changed: to survive and become the strongest. If you like to watch the heroine counterattack from scratch and crush everything with wisdom and force, this book is definitely not to be missed! Science fiction + combat + strategy, Xu Lingqu's interstellar journey is waiting for you to witness it! #Interstellar #The heroine is strong and invincible #Science fiction #Hexagon warrior

57 我 I Am Not the God of Drama Three Nine Sound DomainUrban4.0M WordsCompleted 1.7MReads9.9Score171.8kShelves

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If you like urban supernatural powers, mysterious adventures, and stories full of dramatic tension, then "I'm Not a Drama God" is definitely a novel worth reading. The protagonist Chen Ling was originally just an ordinary "audience", but unexpectedly got involved in a whirlpool of fate beyond imagination. In this world, drama is not just a performance, but a power that can change reality. Chen Ling relied on her "drama" ability to gradually uncover the truth of the world, while also facing countless dangers and challenges. The setting of the novel is very novel, cleverly combining "drama" and "superpowers" to create a world full of mystery. Through delicate description and compact plot, the author brings readers into a story full of suspense and reversal. Chen Ling's growth process is impressive. He gradually grows from an ordinary bystander to a key figure who can control his destiny. This transformation makes people excited. In addition, the supporting characters in the novel also have their own characteristics. Their fates are closely connected with Chen Ling, and they jointly promote the development of the story. Whether they are friends or foes, each character has his or her own motivations and stories, which makes the entire world view richer. "I'm Not a Drama God" is not only an urban supernatural novel, but also a profound discussion about fate, choice and self-breakthrough. If you like brain-burning plots, tense atmospheres, and stories full of dramatic tension, this book will definitely make you want to put it down.

58 他 His Bite Marks Mi XiaoxiModern Romance281k WordsCompleted 46.2kReads9.5Score4.8kShelves

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65 传 Passing on Longing Wen Daidai220k WordsCompleted 36.6kReads5.8Score1.6kShelves

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"The Legend of Longing" has two beautiful male protagonists who are full of a sense of destiny! The life-and-death bond between the sickly doctor Jiang Qi and the Sandan master Chu Huaizhi is extremely tense - "You want to live a long life" and the overlapping whispers in the memory reveal the secret foreshadowing of the past and present lives. The author uses delicate and nuanced brushwork to describe the ambiguous game lingering with the fragrance of medicine, the undercurrent of emotions between the complete trust before the silver needle is released and the curse in dialect, and bursts out a heart-stopping literary beauty under the proposition of life and death. The ancient style of writing is like ink dyeing rice paper, and every frame is like a movie shot. The tenderness of the knife-edge that hangs by a thread is written penetratingly. The long-lasting oriental aesthetics BE warning!

66 夫 Madam Has Secret Identities Galore, and Rules Both Sides of the Law Su ZihuanModern Romance515k WordsCompleted 454Reads7.5Score104Shelves

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67 春 A Secret Crush Hidden in Spring Wen Daidai233k WordsCompleted 238.3kReads5.8Score5.4kShelves

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"Happiness Hidden in the Spring" | A young man's thoughts turn into spring water, and the deepest love is where the water flows. In this campus novel with two male protagonists, the bond between Jiang Wan and Lu Xingheng is like a spring stream moistening things, and there is tenderness in every silent place. When Jiang Wan lowered his eyes and put away the exercise book, Lu Xingheng had pushed the dried porridge to his hand; when Jiang Wan was packing his luggage in the dormitory and hesitating to decide, Lu Xingheng naturally took the hot water bottle he threw in front of the sink. There are no vigorous oaths, only the clink of bowls and chopsticks when picking up food, and the certainty of saying "you don't need to deal with this" when dealing with troubles, like vines sprouting quietly in spring, entwining two hearts into the most perfect look. Jiang Wan's awkwardness in using chopsticks to block the bowl, and Lu Xingheng's indulgence in turning around and putting the food into his lunch box, were everywhere showing the young man's hesitation and tacit understanding. They walked through rumors and twists and turns side by side, turning the morning and dusk on the campus into honey. In the sights flowing between the desks and the temperature of the fingertips touching, there are hidden youthful whispers that are hotter than a two thousand-word review. When the stars fall into the evening breeze, all the temptations and protections will eventually blossom into flowing flowers in the spring.