Short Novels Under 10,000 Words 万字以内的短篇小说

54 刘 Liu Chan's Soul Can Penetrate Zhao Gou, and Even a Dog Can Win 刘禅魂穿赵构，栓条狗都能赢 Little Hermit of Mount Culai徂徕山小散人13k WordsCompleted 1Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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The king and his ministers bowed their knees willingly, but only one son was sad. Let's go to the Xichuan incident, the King of the North is so majestic! Donate your life to repay your ancestors, scratch your head and weep to the sky. If the people are still here, who is dead?

55 父 My Parents Are Partial to My Adopted Sister, so I Won't Let You Come to My Wedding Ceremony. My Parents Are Deeply Regretful. 父母偏心养妹，我结婚典礼也不让你们来，父母悔恨难当 Little Hermit of Mount Culai徂徕山小散人16k WordsCompleted 5Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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People with a strong heart will usher in their own happiness no matter how many misfortunes they experience.

56 第 The 365Th Pot of Flowers 第365盆鲜花 User63776993用户63776993Modern Romance8k WordsCompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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In this weather, reading a book is the best way to cool down! [The masterpiece of bird food] [full] [stop] [exploration] [eat melon] [eat melon] [eat melon]

60 挂 After Reporting the Loss of Her Salary Card, She Cried and Said She Wanted to Make Me Look Bad 挂失工资卡后，她哭着说要把我搞臭 User63776993用户63776993Modern Romance8k WordsCompleted 3Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Have something flavorful! Summer, the taste of watermelon! [The magic work of bird food][The magic work of bird food][The magic work of bird food][The magic work of bird food]

61 捡 I Picked Her up Because She Was a Woman 捡她回来，就图她是个女的 User63776993用户6377699313k WordsCompleted 2Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Have something flavorful! Summer, the taste of watermelon! [The magic work of bird food] [The magic work of bird food] [The magic work of bird food] [The magic work of bird food]

62 恶 Savage Fire 恶火 Ballad of Falling Blossoms落花谣9k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The day after I was accidentally beaten to death by my biological father, my whole family was having hot pot to celebrate. My mother said, "It's better to die, so as not to be an eyesore." But they didn't know that my soul was floating above the dining table, looking at them coldly. They thought my death was the end, but it was just the beginning.