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Books by 杨孑然
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Ten-Year-Old Empress: Count on Me, Sis, This Match Is in the Bag 十岁女帝，包赢姐，这把带飞局
[Ten-Year-Old Empress + Transmigration + System + Lighthearted Power Fantasy + Governing Through Food + Everyone Misreads Her + Occasional Absurdity] In one sentence: From a ten-year-old princess to an emperor for the ages, my empire is mine to rule! Gu Yi transmigrates into the body of a ten-year-old legitimate eldest princess and is handed the Imperial Jade Seal. The ministers kneel and weep: “Princess, think twice! A woman has never ruled as emperor before!” Gu Yi hugs the Jade Seal, which is
14Reads—Score—Shelves
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Can I Borrow an Earbud? 借你一只耳机
On the day he plans to propose, his girlfriend of seven years, Shen Yun, breaks up with him. He gets drunk at a bar, then spends a wild night at the home of a stranger named Ye Yao. His landlord assumes he's a cheater with no morals and secretly sublets his apartment to Lin Xi, a woman director, throwing him out. But a screenplay brings all their fates together. Borrow an earbud and listen to our story. Also known as A Gentleman Speaks Not, He Gives You Ink Instead
9Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Wish Time Could Make Me Young Again 我许时光再少年
Spring breezes never ask the flowers to explain themselves. I promised myself I’d be young again someday. Xu Shiguang still remembered that scene to this day: The year he left, he looked at Lin Qi, lying in bed with her back to him, and said nothing. He picked up his suitcase, walked to the door, and silently closed it behind him. He carried the suitcase down two flights of stairs without ever setting it down. Once he was outside the apartment building, the light in the master bedroom on the sec
8Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Years I Wrote Web Novels 我写网文那几年
Mountains stand still, rivers flow on; the winds rise, and the grain ripens. I remember that year, when I boarded the same train as so many others. As the train rolled on, we spent our days and nights talking grandly about the dreams of our youth and cursing each other out as washed-up nobodies. Later, I watched them get off the train, one by one. I never asked why, just as the breeze and bright moon never ask about the mortal world. But the notebook in front of my seat, its pages faintly yellow
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Welcome to the Three Gods Hotel 欢迎来到三神酒店
Do you want to get rich overnight? Do you want to find true love? Do you want to live forever? Welcome to the Three Gods Hotel. Bring us your secrets, and we'll make your wishes come true.
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