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Books by 七爪鱼弦

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  1. Divorce: It All Started When I Called an Ambulance in Advance! 离婚:从提前叫了救护车开始! Urban1.1M WordsCompleted [No cheating + no rebirth + no System + heroine regrets everything + romantic showdowns] A marriage with no boundaries is bound to end in divorce! After ten years of marriage and a child, it takes a courtroom battle for him to realize that you can't just say “let's get divorced” and expect it to be that easy. After the divorce, as his ex-wife frantically pursues him in increasingly outrageous ways, he gradually realizes that this was actually a complete conspiracy... one that began before they e 250Reads6.3Score—Shelves
  2. Uncle: From the Start, Gou Changzi Calls Li Xiaozhen His Aunt 老舅:开局狗肠子叫李小珍舅妈 Male-Channel Fanfiction139k WordsCompleted [Making Up for Regrets] [Hot-Blooded Jianghu] Ma Hu transmigrates into "Dog Intestine" and shouts "Auntie!" to rewrite a life-or-death predicament, only to be mistaken for a mental patient! [Want to go back? Earn a hundred million first!] I don't have a hundred million yuan! Would a hundred million of them do? 26Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. One Donation, and the Whole University Town Is Full of My Kids 捐献一次,开学大学城全是我的娃 Urban239k WordsOngoing After the college entrance exam, Jiang Ze made a generous donation to cover his living expenses! Three years later, a little boy kicks open the dorm door. “Jiang Ze! I’m your son!” He thought he’d been forced into raising someone else’s child, but then the Post-Donation Side Effects System awakened! Then came a cold, ruthless security company CEO, a shy and sweet illustrator, a cool-headed genius scientist, his childhood friend who was the campus belle… Jiang Ze: “I only donated once back then. 9Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Damn! Ten Thousand a Day, and From the Start I'm Eating a Long-Tongued Beauty Demon Raw 淦!日薪一万,开局生啃长舌艳妖 Urban21k WordsOngoing Damn! What kind of job is this? Ten thousand a day? Twelve types of insurance and thirteen kinds of benefits? Lu Ya had just finished his college entrance exams. One second, he was at a street stall gnawing on a chicken's backside; the next, a long-tongued, seductive demon was hunting him down into a basement. A mouthful of blood splashed onto the battered cauldron passed down in his family, and the ancient divine artifact, the Nanshan Scroll, awakened on the spot. It could steal demons' skills, —Reads—Score—Shelves