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Books by 丛来是秋
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High Martial: My Brother's the Protagonist, So Am I an NPC? 高武：兄弟是主角，我当NPC？
The Myriad Worlds Battlefield descends in the form of a game. They said the student faction only had to lie low in the beginner village and do odd jobs. Tang Yuan thinks of himself as an obedient student, but Mother Earth sends him a transmigration starter pack. Before he knows it, he’s walked out of the beginner village. What should he do? To survive, students are the ones who can create miracles, aren’t they?
118.1kReads8.5Score12.9kShelves
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I Was Reborn in a Farming Novel, but I Don't Want to Pass the Imperial Exams on Talent 穿进种田文里，我不想靠才华科举
Su Congli transmigrated. To stay alive, he studied day and night and threw himself into the imperial examinations. Who could have guessed? At the provincial exam: “What are you staring at, chief examiner?” At the metropolitan exam: “Why do these examiners all seem so strange?” At the palace exam: “Oh! Isn’t that guy sitting in the throne hall the one who stares at me every night?” Emperor Qiyuan prided himself on being a wise ruler of his age, blessed with extraordinary fortune. Who knew he’d ru
17.3kReads8.9Score1.4kShelves
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Childhood Sweethearts in a Period Novel 穿到年代文里的青梅竹马
(Note: She doesn’t hand over her golden finger right from the start.) When Diwu Yue wakes up, she discovers she has transmigrated into a period novel she once read, becoming a minor supporting female character barely mentioned in the story. She and her childhood sweetheart refuse to follow the plot. Bringing along her sweetheart’s family heirloom, they head to a seaside island for rural reeducation. The two layabouts begin a happy life with all the seafood they could ever want. Is farming in a p
914Reads8.6Score102Shelves
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High Martial: The Family Shop Has Everything 高武：祖传小店，这里什么都有
The Primordial Realm, the Primordial Calamity Across the vast starry sky, countless races stand side by side. When prosperity fades into nothingness and calamity descends upon the entire cosmos, Even towering divine forms cannot withstand the pressure of the calamity. No matter how brilliant you are, even if your fists can shatter the stars, you cannot escape its grasp. One man began in a small, barren, fragile universe. As the divine tree in his sea of consciousness begins to grow, and treasure
448Reads—Score100Shelves