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Books by 忘川秋水
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My Husband Risks Everything to Win My Favor, So I Pack Up and Flee in the Middle of the Night 夫君玩命争宠，我卷铺盖连夜逃跑
[Matriarchal society! Multiple male leads, brothers! Every character is beautiful, strong, and deeply wounded; a big-time “I didn’t know I’d fall for them” story, with a redemption arc and an emotional focus!] Yan Qing’s soul transmigrates into a matriarchal dynasty, where she becomes the wife and head of a rural household. The original owner was cruel, brutal, and vicious. Though she had stunningly beautiful husbands at home, she abused them mercilessly, leaving them covered in wounds. Whipping
853Reads9.0Score234Shelves
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Wangchuan Qiushui’s Eleventh Book 忘川秋水第11本书
My new novel is out! You can read my work on Tomato Novel. I hope you'll enjoy it. Your support inspires me to write, and I'll do my best to tell every story well!
587Reads8.7Score—Shelves
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Begging for Scraps! I Want to Be Her Highness the Princess's Puppy 摇尾乞怜！想做皇女殿下的小狗
[Strong female lead! Rivalry for her affection, multiple male leads! An extraordinary heroine, an ensemble cast, and an emotionally driven story!] Ninth Princess Ji Fanyin is infamous throughout the land. Once the female God of War of Northern Qi, she was framed, left unable to walk, and stripped of her military authority by her imperial father. Everyone thought the Ninth Princess had fallen, destined to become a powerless outsider. Her imperial father even sent her away from the capital under t
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The '90s Kid Is Fierce! I'm Finding Myself a New Dad 九零崽超凶！我给自己找新爹
[Adorably Ferocious Research Prodigy! Fists for Thugs, Kicks for Scumbags, and a Nuclear Bomb Handed Over to the Nation!] Reborn at three and a half? Bound to a Comeback System? Sun Xuenong's little fists are ready to fly! Was she a pathetic pushover in her last life? This time, she's dumped in the countryside from the start? A wicked cousin wants to bully her? Her scumbag stepfather wants to trick her mom? The little one sneers: You think my 40-meter broadsword... no, my 40-centimeter little le
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