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Books by 包包的小小的梦想家
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Stockpiling Supplies for the Apocalypse: I Got Struck by Lightning and Gained a Pocket Dimension from the Start 末世囤货：开局被雷劈出个空间
Struck by a bizarre Purple Sky Divine Thunder, overworked office worker Xia Li didn't die, but an intelligent AI calling itself Yuan and claiming to come from the future appeared in her mind. Yuan: "Binding successful. A global catastrophe will begin in 30 days." Xia Li: "Prove it to me. First, go win me the lottery jackpot!" When her bank account balance suddenly jumped to eight figures, her ten-square-meter portable space upgraded to the size of a soccer field, and her suburban villa was conve
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The Extreme-Cold Apocalypse: My Fat Keeps Me Warm 极寒末世：我的脂肪会发热
In her previous life, Xu Luo traded the Maldives vacation voucher she won at the company gala to her best friend, Su Xiaoxiao. She kept the 100,000-yuan shopping card for herself and stocked an entire room with food. When the apocalypse struck, that food kept Su Xiaoxiao and her boyfriend alive, while they sold Xu Luo to the pervert next door. Given another chance, Xu Luo doesn’t make the trade. Su Xiaoxiao panics when she realizes she’s reborn too, but didn’t get the shopping card. What’s
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The Slimming Contract: I Cultivate Immortality Through Weight Loss in a Wealthy Family 纤体契约：我在豪门靠减肥修仙
[A hardcore cultivation addict and foodie heroine × unconventional cultivation × real and fake heiresses in a wealthy family] Lin Su transmigrates into the body of a wealthy family’s biological daughter, only to discover that spiritual energy has dried up in this world. A notorious overachiever in the cultivation world, she watches the rich of the city fret over losing weight and falls into deep thought. What others see as excess fat, she sees as spirit stones. A wealthy madam cries about how ha
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Divorce? I'll Make You Call Me Auntie 离婚？我让你叫我小婶婶
Three months ago, on a Wednesday night, Dong Xiaoxiao discovered that her husband, Gu Yuan, who had always loved her deeply, was cheating on her. That night, she neither cried nor made a scene. She took a scalding shower and changed into the silk pajamas he had specially commissioned for their wedding. He had said she looked best in white, like moonlight. Then she reached into the back of the bedside table and pulled out the bottle of sleeping pills. But she didn’t die. Since she hadn’t, she mig
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