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- Qi Tongwei Gets a Second Chance at Life 祁同伟再活一次 A different Qi Tongwei, a different triumph against fate, and a different take on In the Name of the People. You'll need a powerful imagination to read this novel. Hope you enjoy it. Thank you, and thank you all. 6Reads—Score—Shelves
- How a Lazy Emperor Takes Control of the Court 躺帝如何把持朝政 Zhao Jiaoyang transmigrates into the body of an emperor who has just ascended the throne. Faced with a mountain of memorials, his first thought isn’t to work hard and strengthen the realm, but, “At last, I can stop working overtime without having to hide it!” He immediately ends court and heads back to the palace to sleep. Thus begins the legend of the emperor whom later historians would call the “Sleeping Emperor.” —Reads—Score—Shelves
- The Millennium Curse: The Divine Lover at the End of Time 千年之咒：时间尽头的神明爱人 When a deity and a mortal fall in love, they trigger the "Curse of Time": with every time loop, the lovers' memories are reset. Only by finding the "Heart of Time" can they break the cycle. —Reads—Score—Shelves
- Great Ming: I, Xu Da the Healer, Cure the Most Difficult Cases 大明：我，协和徐达，专治疑难杂 In a year of famine, Zhu Yuanzhang and Xu Da are so hungry that their vision blurs. Risking their lives, they steal and butcher a sick cow. Just as they are about to feast, Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly doubles over with excruciating stomach pain and rolls on the ground. Chen Xu, who has just transmigrated, takes one look and realizes this is no divine punishment. It’s acute appendicitis! With no anesthetic and no tools, Chen Xu grits his teeth, picks up the sharpest shard of broken tile, douses it wit —Reads—Score—Shelves
- Reborn to Take Control of the World 重生归来掌控全球 1985, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Qingniu Village, Dongguang County. The heavy snow had blocked the mountain pass for three days. The whole village seemed trapped beneath an upside-down white porcelain bowl, and even the dogs' barking froze into fragments. In a low adobe house at the eastern end of the village, five-year-old Lin Chen huddled beneath a threadbare quilt. The only padded coat in the household covered him: it had been made from the dowry of his mother, Chen Guizhi. —Reads—Score—Shelves
