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  1. Four Hundred Men Held the Rear, and for 14 Years, No Order to Retreat Came 四百人断后,14年没有撤退命令 Historical294k WordsCompleted Dedicated to the 90th anniversary of the Red Army's victory in the Long March, and to the brave souls who risked everything in the people's war. You laid down your lives to pave the road to a brighter future. With a devotion that will never fade, we honor every undying spirit of loyalty. I believe the opening chapters will draw huge traffic, because the story is even more explosive. [War of Resistance Espionage · History · Spy Thriller · Special Forces · No Female Lead · Power Struggle · No Ha 1.4kReads—Score—Shelves
  2. A Makeover to Rival the Fairest Beauties, Then Make My Sister-Harming Enemy Work a Sewing Machine 整容闭月沉鱼,送害妹人踩缝纫 Modern Romance251k WordsCompleted #UrbanFantasy #ModernRomanceFantasy #Tragedy #WishFulfillment #SecretIdentity #StrongFemaleLead #OneCouple When my sister jumped from the twenty-eighth floor, she was still clutching a photo of me. On the back of her suicide note, words had been scratched out with a fingernail: “Sis, it wasn't suicide. It was Boss Zhao.” Zhao Tingshen. Boss Zhao. CEO of Hongsheng Group. I went to the police. They said there wasn't enough evidence. I went to a lawyer. They said to stay away from this case. 3Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. The Rich Family’s Son Isn’t Their Own, and a Second Child Turns the Tables 豪门儿子非亲生,二胎破局净身离 Urban350k WordsCompleted #Urban Life #Urban #First Person #Powerful Figures #Scheming #Face-slapping #Family #Heiress The green grass over my head stayed lush for thirteen years. I raised her child as my own, and felt my life had been worthwhile. I married an heiress, but she thought I stuttered. On our wedding night, she closed her eyes and called out another man's name. After we married, she secretly took birth control pills, and kept taking them for thirteen years. The blood type of the son I raised didn't match mine 2Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. The Last Believer 最后一个信徒 Urban144k WordsOngoing My name is Song Guinian. I'm an ancient-book restorer, earning 4,000 yuan a month and living in a bookstore attic. My only worry is that next month's rent is going up by 200 yuan. Then, while restoring a Ming dynasty medical text, I found a black scale tucked inside its binding. The moment my fingertip touched it, I heard a dying voice. It belonged to Hebo, the ancient god of the Yellow River. He said, “No one offers sacrifices to me anymore. Find the last person who remembers me, and I can fina —Reads—Score—Shelves
  5. Everyone in the Country Sends Me a Penny a Day, and I Got It 全国每人每天给我一分钱我收到了 Urban296k WordsOngoing [Urban fantasy, comedy and easygoing fun, city life, one female lead, play the pig to eat the tiger, System, tycoon] [1.4 billion people nationwide, 14 million a day, backlash from wishes, revitalize the county, the state takes notice, karmic retribution, collective consciousness, guardian of the dragon vein, a System that can't be switched off] Everyone in the country gives me one fen a day. I'm Lin Bei, a wage slave in Magic City earning 8,000 yuan a month. Overnight, I became a cash cow. The —Reads—Score—Shelves