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Books by 一只做梦的鲲
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The Legend of Hei: Watch Me Act Aloof and Charm Luye 罗小黑：看我装高冷勾引一波鹿野
Young Luye: “If we sleep together, we’ll have a baby.” Jing: “Trust me, I’m a doctor. That won’t happen.” Young Luye: “What if it does?” Jing: “I’ll take responsibility.” Young Luye: “I’ll trust you this once.” Big Luye pointed at her belly. “You little bastard, get over here! Didn’t you say there wouldn’t be a baby?” Jing: “I’ll take responsibility.” Big Luye: “?!” Why settle for a quick fling when you can raise your own? Yu Jing, who should now be called “Jing,” transmigrated into the world
2.4kReads7.2Score301Shelves
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Naruto: My Wife Is Hinata 火影之我的老婆是雏田
Fulfill the chuunibyou fantasy you dreamed up as a kid, and the real-life dream you had when you were young. With one year left, I went head-to-head with life and made it happen, fulfilling my dream of becoming a novelist along the way.
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Naruto: I Like Hinata, and There's No Reason Why 火影：我只喜欢雏田，没有理由
My name is Liu Jing. I don't remember much. I think I was grilling skewers by the roadside when I felt a bright light behind me. I turned around and saw a Dayun truck coming straight at me with its hazard lights flashing. I knew I couldn't get away, so I chewed the skewers in my mouth and looked at the girl with the Byakugan on my phone's lock screen. “I hope I can be with you in my next life.”
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What If I Said Yes? 如果我说，可以呢？
Liu Jing was terribly unlucky. In his previous life, he spent five years as a wage slave on Blue Star. He was an orphan with a congenital heart condition, and the older he got, the more he had to spend on medical care. In the end, he took a part-time food-delivery job for the rainy-day and late-night overtime bonuses. While waiting for an order, he collapsed over his electric scooter and died suddenly. Liu Jing was very lucky, too: he got a second life. In this life, he had a grandmother. Though
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I'm a Rogue Cultivator, and Absurity Is How I Stay Alive 我是散修靠着抽象活命呢
What do you mean, you’re asking whether I like my job when I’m working two 12-hour shifts in a faded T-shirt? Isn’t it all about doing whatever the paycheck allows? Once the paycheck’s gone, the fun’s over. What do you mean, I shouted “Milk Dragon is awesome,” and everyone in the workshop got electrocuted, causing the electrical equipment to overload and the whole place to lose power? What do you mean, they took my overtime pay to repair the company’s equipment? What do you mean, a loser like me
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