There Is a Shortage of Books, Written by Jiu Yue Anhao, Tang Yingxiao, Lan Ze, and Lin Dier 书荒啊，作者旧月安好、唐颖小、兰泽、林笛儿

1 系 System: The Savage Lands Crown Princess Just Wants to Herd Sheep 系统：蛮荒太子妃只想放羊 Song Xiangbai宋象白Ancient Romance1.0M WordsCompleted 49.5kReads9.6Score6.4kShelves

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Good-looking, loving to watch, addictive, laughing like a dog

2 瞎 The Blind Swordsman Peers Into Heaven Without Eyes 瞎子背剑，无眼窥天 Cooked Laifu Pigeon煮熟的来福鸽Eastern Fantasy8.5M WordsOngoing 381.2kReads9.2Score27.7kShelves

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It's a fairy tale fantasy, with a male protagonist and a female protagonist, a genius in swordsmanship, the male protagonist is blind, carries a sword, has black hair, and is protected by a big boss. The villagers in the village where he stayed when he was a child are all domain lords, and he has several brothers. The story of traveling to the end of the world with swords, the writing is not awkward, the content is silky, and it is not a loss to invest in [Send Heart][Send Heart]◝(⑅•ᴗ•⑅)◜..°♡

3 纵 Even When the Fierce Winds Rise 纵有疾风起 Zhe Han哲晗Modern Romance1.4M WordsCompleted 8.2kReads8.9Score708Shelves

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Good books I've read

20 七 Seven Profound Bone Saber 七玄骨刀 Cranes Sing on Mount Fu鹤鸣凫山Eastern Fantasy970k WordsOngoing 1.6kReads9.3Score166Shelves

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Tomato novel, Qixuan Bone Knife. Come check it out in the book wasteland. It is a traditional fantasy with interesting things to watch and laughs at. You are welcome to update, comment, rate, and give your opinions. Thank you all, and I wish you all good health and all the best!

21 走 Walking Before Dawn 走在黎明前 Miss Tang of Anping安平的唐大小姐Modern Romance352k WordsCompleted 245Reads7.3Score—Shelves

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The chapters are exciting, with baggage everywhere, clear logical links, cleverly conceived details, and very appropriate to the historical era of the narrative. There are also many ingenious details of the story. In short, the more you read, the more addictive you become. I highly recommend it~

23 双 There Is Indeed Something Wrong with the Twin Crows and My Sisters. 双生暗鸦与我的妹妹们果然有问题 I Like the Kingly Spirit of Pink Puffer Fish喜欢粉河豚的王气Sci-Fi & Apocalypse87k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Single man, dual personality, ➕loli twins?

26 蝶 Butterfly Shadows Return to Dust: Sold into Prostitution by My Mother-in-Law, My Ex-Husband Searched for Me for Ten Years 蝶影归尘：被婆母卖入风尘，前夫寻了我整整十年 Ni Ah Ni Ge Ni氼啊氼个氼55k WordsCompleted 241Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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"Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust", the ceiling of the torture novel in the Republic of China | He has been looking for her for ten years, but she said: Sir, you have the wrong person. Is there a book that makes you get red-eyed after reading it? On the streets of Shanghai in late autumn, a man with frost-white temples grabbed the wrist of a kimonoed woman like crazy. His voice was hoarse and crying: "Die'er! My Die'er! I finally found you!" The woman slowly withdrew her hand and said word by word in unfamiliar Japanese mixed with blunt Mandarin: "Sir, you have the wrong person." Then she turned around, straightened her back and walked into the crowd. He turned the corner, leaned against the cold wall, covered his mouth, and cried silently. She said in her heart: Zhang Zhiming, I didn't run away with anyone, I didn't abandon you. I just... Can't recognize you. ---The abuse in this book is not abuse for the sake of abuse, but the involuntary involuntariness under the gear of fate. Lin Die'er has changed six identities and three names in her life. The daughter of a famous family, the young wife of the Zhang family, the prisoner of the deep house, the prostitute of the brothel, the Japanese spy, and the dead soul who blocked the gun for others. Only the three words "Lin Die'er" belong to her until death. When she was fifteen years old, she was forced to marry a dark and rough man. She despised him and would rather die than obey. He kept silent for four months and never crossed the line. Until that slap fell on her face - it was slapped by her elder brother, and the first person to rush to protect her was the person she despised the most. He squatted down, gently brushed her red and swollen cheeks with his trembling fingertips, and asked with red eyes, "Does it hurt?" From that moment on, her heart was confused. But fate did not give her a chance to fall in love. Just when she gathered enough courage to tell him "I'm pregnant with your child," an accident caused her to disappear forever. --- We met again ten years later. She was Qianye Xinzi, and he was Zhang Zhiming, who had been searching for his wife for ten years. He spent all his family property to propose marriage and knelt in front of the Yang Mansion for a whole day. She stood behind the window, unable to go out, recognize each other, or shed a tear. She listened with her own ears as he told her ten years of searching, yearning, and self-doubt, word for word: "I don't know if you have me in your heart. I have been searching for ten years, and I just want to ask you with my own lips - have you ever loved me?" She said nothing. She just replied in blunt Mandarin: "Sir, I don't understand Chinese very well." She pushed him to others and dug a hole in her heart. --- The most painful secret, he will not know until his death. She gave birth to a son for him in the enemy's courtyard. The child's features and eyes look exactly like his, but he can only recognize the thief as his father. Many years later, he picked up the child named Yi'an in the Xiao Mansion and looked at his butterfly-like almond eyes, feeling a slight bump somewhere in his heart. He would never know that it was his only biological flesh and blood. And when she blocked the fatal shot for her comrades, the last scene before her eyes was that of the man in green shirt standing in a riverside pavilion in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, staring intently at herself lying on the edge of the boat chasing fish. --- What kind of readers is this book suitable for? If you like the involuntary regret of troubled times in "Old Dream 1913", if you have been moved by the deep emotions of a person's life in "Ah Zhi Ah Zhi", "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" will tell you in another way - there is a kind of love, which is clearly in love, but cannot recognize each other. There is a kind of regret that when the words come to your lips, you can never say them out. There is a kind of protection, which is to stand in her shadow for a lifetime in the name of "brother". It's not a fast-paced cool novel, it's not an industrial saccharine. You need to calm down and read slowly. After reading, you will find that some books are forgotten after reading them, and some books will leave you feeling stuffy for a long time after you close them.

27 听 Songs of the Listening Wind Tower 听风楼歌 Splashing Water from the Far Bank隔岸拍水Urban186k WordsOngoing 531Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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How many times did the moonlight shine on me in the old days? "Listening to the Song of Fenglou" evokes beautiful women, no matter the cold or climbing. The pieces were blown away again, leaving traces of cries in the air above the sleeves.

29 宝 Pokemon: Returning to Ash 宝可梦：重归智爷 Your Humble Servant Zhen Si在下真司2.3M WordsCompleted 2.2kReads5.8Score122Shelves

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[Ancient Sweet Pet Tweet·Reunion] The copper bell on the corner of the eaves has been swaying for twenty years. Among the yellowed pages, I picked up a love poem that spanned life and death - "Return to Master Zhi", which is using the fragrance of ink to lure the world into that shocking old dream. "Twenty years of Spring and Autumn are just a snap of a finger." When the reborn sword spike swept away the dust of the old year, the eyes of the young man in green clothes were quenched by the still cold stars. He clenched his broken soul tightly at the bridge of Naihe, just to take another look at the man's eyebrows dyed with frost and snow. And the normally aloof Immortal Lord was holding half a cup of cool sweet-scented osmanthus wine, turning the word "wait" into a cocoon of obsession in the dim light. When the dark iron chain wrapped around his wrist, he heard the hoarse voice rolling down the other person's throat: "I've had enough of waiting." His fingertips brushed the tip of the man's red ear, and the young man suddenly chuckled. It turns out that the sharpest black iron in the world can turn into soft fingers, gently encircling the little fox hiding the inner elixir in his arms. When the sword formula turns into a secret language of cooperation, when the sword energy splits not the enemy but the defense of the heart, who can resist such a fate - you give me the beauty of the world, and I will give you the madness of your life. "You want to laugh, you want to be crazy, and you want to go to this mortal world with me." On the night of Xianmen where the intrigues were surging, he blocked the fatal sword for him; on the turbulent road of the rivers and lakes, he planted ten miles of peach blossoms for him. When the lost and found palms interlocked again, all regrets became the foreshadowing of fate. Look at the immortal king on Xueluo's shoulders, using the clumsiest tenderness to carve the words "never leave, never give up" into his bones and blood. This is the craziest sweet pet I've read this year - it's the immortal king who professed his cultivation just to exchange you for half a step in the human world; it's the little fox with red eyes who bites the inner elixir to protect you; it's the icing hidden in the court's plot; it's the candied fruit delivered between the light and shadow of the sword. Those love poems hidden in the sword energy, those promises falling in the hair, are brighter than the stars and the sun and the moon. If you have ever had tears in your eyes for "reunion" or "two-way redemption", this book will make you see the shape of a heartbeat between the lines. When the corner of the last page is rolled up, you will find that you have already fallen into this passionate love that spans life and death, and you are so happy. The moonlight is just right at this moment, why not hold the book and read? See how the love letters they wrote over twenty years filled the world with peach blossoms when they reunited. (PS: The contrast between the sweet-scented osmanthus candy and the black iron chain is so cute that I'd love it forever! If I don't do it now, I'll really regret it and break my thigh!)