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Books by 春城飞花

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  1. I Returned from the Myriad Heavens, and All I Want Is to Be a Good Dad 我从诸天归来,只想当个好奶爸 Urban693k WordsCompleted I’ve returned from the Myriad Worlds, where I slew gods, vanquished demons, and shattered countless galaxies. Now that I’ve left all that glory behind, I just want to return to the city and quietly be a doting dad, making up for the regrets of my past. But who knew one adorable child would bring a whole crew of helpers, with powerful bigwigs fighting to become her godfather, while strongmen from the city come looking for trouble... Sigh, all I want is a quiet life raising my child. Why do you in 269Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. The Ultimate Real Estate Tycoon 最强房产大亨 Urban728k WordsCompleted After failing to pay the rent, Li Ping is thrown out of his home. But he unexpectedly discovers a way into the Demon Realm and finds a job there. With the abilities he gains in the Demon Realm, Li Ping’s life begins to change dramatically. 4Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Who Gets It? A Celestial Expert Has Developed Martial Arts Occupational Syndrome 谁懂啊!天人强者患上武道职业病 Eastern Fantasy97k WordsOngoing Hu Yuncong can't cultivate martial arts, but he has awakened the Eye of Medicine, which can treat the occupational ailments of all kinds of martial artists. The leader of the martial alliance wants treatment for an old injury from a lightning tribulation? Take a number first. The Void-Breaking Patriarch is enduring the Five Decays of Heaven and Man? He'll have to wait in line too. Everyone from every walk of life knows: in this high-martial world, the person you must never offend is the mild-man —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. My Heartless Boss Lady Can't Possibly Be This Cute 我的黑心老板娘不可能这么可爱 Urban178k WordsCompleted On the day Lu Fengcheng, the Northern Realm's Asura, retires, he is penniless and collapses on a rain-soaked street. The stunning owner of a medical clinic, Su Jiu'er, takes him home. A labor contract sets his monthly wage at 2,800, docks his pay for being late, and makes him pay full price for any medicine jars he breaks. The God of War who once struck terror into foreign forces has become a lowly medicine clerk, completely at the mercy of the clinic's proprietress. No one knows that the person —Reads—Score—Shelves