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Books by 吃饭不挑食
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Oh No! The Villainess Has Caught the Heroine's Eye! 糟糕！恶毒女配被女主惦记上了！
[Quick transmigration, transmigrate into a book, female supporting character’s comeback, two female leads, lighthearted with a bit of silliness, System, episodic] Feel free to pick whichever storylines interest you~ 1. [The Proper Empress and the Arrogant Noble Consort] “My younger sister has ‘worked so hard’ for me, giving everything she has. How could I face this vast empire and the loneliness of the palace without you by my side? From now on, you are not to leave me for even a moment.” 2. [Th
115Reads—Score—Shelves
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Quick Transmigration: I'm Done Being a Scumbag 快穿之不做渣男
[Male-lead-focused quick transmigration; whether there’s a pairing depends on the story~] [Powerhouse + quick transmigration + wish fulfillment + multiple worlds] Bai Yue, a top mission-taker at the Space-Time Bureau who’s nearing retirement, receives an urgent assignment to travel to various collapsing minor worlds and save the corrupted male and female leads and their worlds. But then Bai Yue discovers that the reason the leads turned dark was actually...
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She Came from the Flames of War 她自烽火来
Reborn, her first sword strikes down the delusion of love! In her previous life, she trusted the wrong person and was trapped in the inner quarters until she died. In this life, she becomes “Shen Zhi,” makes a name for herself on the training grounds, sheds blood on the battlefield, and earns the title of General Zhaowu! Her former husband, the Grand Secretary, regrets everything and chases after her? She gives a cold laugh. “Want to make amends? Fine! Go guard the rear for me!” Like a phoenix r
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Yin-Yang Magistrate: Building Infrastructure in a Ghost City 阴阳县令，我在鬼城搞基建
The moment Fang Yu transmigrates into the county magistrate known as “the terror of ghosts,” the stench of mold and rotting corpses hits him in the nose. The constables have fled, the secretary has hanged himself, and even the rats avoid this gloomy yamen. When he murmurs to the air, promising to “help Old Li deliver half a pancake,” Head Constable Qin nearly drops his saber. Crows wheel above the dead trees outside the county town. The previous magistrate’s rotting corpse, still wrapped in its
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