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Books by 壹号土猪
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A Slacker's Guide to Surviving the Imperial Court 朝堂混子的摆烂生存法则
In the third year of Jinghe under the Great Sheng dynasty, the new emperor has only recently ascended the throne. Factions vie for power at court, and undercurrents run deep. Shen Yanci enters public service as the third-place laureate, hoping to use his modest talents to land an easy post where he can drink tea, read the court gazette, and coast until retirement. But he comes from a respected scholarly family, and the court is in the midst of a reshuffle. He has barely turned down a cushy posit
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Dark Edge: Hidden Fragrance in a Warrior's Bones 暗锋：武骨藏香
Beneath the neon-lit city lies a hidden world of ancient martial arts. The warriors here inherit not only martial arts through their bloodlines, but also ABO pheromones encoded in their genes. Alphas possess blazing martial bones that fuel the most powerful techniques; Betas move with uncanny stealth, making them natural trackers; Omegas' fragrant scents can awaken secret martial arts realms, but also leave them vulnerable to the covetous designs of various factions. Jiang Xun is a lone drifter
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Shadow Edge: The Mystery of the Urban Martial Path 暗锋：都市武途的迷局
Beneath the neon-lit city lies a hidden legacy of martial lineages. A legendary school of martial arts, missing for ten years, has suddenly resurfaced. One established martial arts school owner after another is found dead under bizarre circumstances, with only a dark-patterned black iron token left at each scene. Jiang Che is a mysterious figure who moves through the city's gray areas. To the world, he is just an ordinary teahouse owner nobody knows. In reality, he is the man behind the scenes w
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The Eighth Sense 第八感官
She is Su Wanxing, a classical perfumer who stays true to her soul and believes every wisp of fragrance is an unrepeatable poem of memory. He is Lu Yuan, a cold emperor standing at the peak of technology, trying to decode everything in the world, including emotions, with code and data. When her Late Star studio becomes the last territory left to conquer in his vast commercial empire, a war over souls and algorithms, devotion and annihilation, quietly begins. Calling himself the Abyss, he advance
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Bianjing's Arena: The Lady Steals the Show 汴京赛场：娘子飒翻全场
In the spring breezes of Bianjing, the city is never short of bustling entertainment quarters and theaters, yet there is nowhere for women to break free of their shackles and show what they can do. On her third day after transmigrating, Su Wantang left a hole half a foot deep in the cuju field in her family’s backyard. The original owner was the legitimate daughter of a merchant family in Bianjing, pampered for eighteen years and skilled at painting flower designs on her forehead, yet she had a
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Reborn as a Cannon Fodder, I Crushed the Imperial Exams 穿成炮灰后我卷赢了科举
One day, she opened her eyes and went from being a senior cramming for graduate school entrance exams until the world spun around her to becoming a cannon-fodder concubine-born daughter in the fictional Great Jing dynasty. The original owner had a little talent for literature, but insisted on throwing herself into the newly established imperial examination for women. In the end, she failed, disgraced her family, and was hastily married off, only to die of depression. Lin Zhixia looked at the dus
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After Exposing Their Hypocrisy, I Took Charge of the Family 拆穿虚伪后我掌家做主
At thirty, Chen Feng has spent half his life compromising for his family. He handed over his entire salary, was treated by his parents as a tool to bankroll his younger brother, was called useless by his wife, and even his younger sister took his sacrifices for granted. He put up with it for ten years, until the day he caught his mother secretly transferring his house savings to buy a home for his idle brother. His wife turned around and complained to her family that he was a “spineless loser,”
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Transmigrated as a Good-for-Nothing, I Outshine the Marquis’s Household 穿成废柴后我卷翻侯府
One morning, he woke up to find he’d transmigrated into an old-fashioned household-intrigue novel, becoming the most inconspicuous good-for-nothing illegitimate son in a marquis’s manor. He was too weak to carry anything or do any hard labor, and everyone in the household treated him like he was invisible. Even the young maids dared to skim his monthly allowance behind his back. The original owner had been timid and repressed, and in the end became a disposable casualty of household intrigue, wi
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