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Books by 半块红烧肉
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Princess Susha Reborn: I'm Done Being This Emperor's Sister-in-Law 夙砂公主重生后：这皇嫂我不当了
In her previous life, Feng Xiyang gave everything she had to help Prince Zhen Nan, Xia Jingshi, only to hear him say, “The only one I will ever love is Fu Yixiao.” It wasn't until she heard that her imperial brother had been executed for murdering their father and seizing the throne that Xia Jingyan, the emperor of the enemy kingdom she had once feared, placed a bloodstained tiger tally in her palm. “What good is crying? I'll teach you how to make them pay in blood.” He gave her a blade and join
729Reads8.2Score123Shelves
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The Ninth-Thousand-Year Lord Is Always Winning Himself Over 九千岁他总在自我攻略
Reading Guide] ◆ A sharp-tongued, powerful eunuch who overthinks himself bald VS a transmigrated ray of sunshine who thinks she's clever ◆ 1v1, single-couple romance, happy ending, everyday life, equal parts sweet and bittersweet. He falls for her on his own at first; later, she boldly makes her feelings known. ◆ [He stands at the pinnacle of power, yet kneels at love's execution ground] “You don't even know how to pursue someone. I'll teach you.” “First, look into my eyes.” Shen Qingyan transmi
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Portable Space: A Country Girl’s Culinary World 随身空间：小农女的美食天下
[Transmigration + Food + Devoted Couple + Strong-Minded Hero + Building Wealth + Satisfying Revenge + Political Intrigue] Su Jinshu transmigrates into the body of a long-suffering eldest sister. Her greedy relatives have taken everything the family owns and even plan to sell her into a living hell. She just smiles. She has a spiritual-spring space and cooking skills so extraordinary they seem almost divine. Her vile relatives come looking for trouble? She slaps them hard and gets even on the spo
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Help! My Ghost Marriage Gave Me an Ancestor Who Can Destroy the World 救命！我结阴亲结出个灭世级祖宗
Other people study medicine to save lives. I study medicine to arrange ghostly weddings for gods. All to pry the lingzhi mushroom from his coffin and save my brother. But the moment I signed the blood pact, this god woke up Xie Wujiao, the last Rain Master, who worked himself to death three hundred years ago, with a face so handsome it could make gods and mortals jealous. His first words were a frosty contract: “Help me find my bones, and I’ll lend you my divine power.” Me: Is it too late to cal
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