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Books by 栖汵
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I Picked Up a Blind Man at the Bar, and Now He Won't Leave Me Alone 在酒吧捡了个瞎子，赖上了我
On a rainy night, the wealthy Lin Yu'an finds the badly wounded Hei Xiazi in the alley behind a bar. Lin Yu'an appears refined and elegant, but in truth, he's a top assassin known by the codename “Night Owl.” After Hei Xiazi wakes up, he uses his recovery as an excuse to cling to Lin Yu'an. First he steals his cigarettes, then takes over his sofa. When they're facing life and death, he grabs Lin Yu'an by the wrist and declares, “I'm sticking with you, whether you like it or not!” When their ene
723Reads—Score114Shelves
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The Flower Master and the Zhang Family’s Old Ancestor Are Not to Be Trifled With 花爷张家老祖宗不好惹
After a thousand years, the blood coffin opened. Zhang Qianlan, the Zhang family’s founding ancestor, appeared in stunning red, her Qilin bloodline striking fear into the Ninth Gate. She had once gone into a deep sleep in the ancient tower to protect her people, but was forced to awaken on the day of the nine stars’ alignment, facing the Zhang family’s chaos as it crumbled and the Wang family remnants’ deadly conspiracy. “The fate of the Zhang family is no business of outsiders.” Cold and proud,
690Reads—Score100Shelves
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I Fell in Love at First Sight with a Blind Man 对一个瞎子一见钟情了
Power couple | Urban romance | One true love | Bickering couple | Wealthy families | Industry elite | Love and rivalry Su Mo (bar owner with seductive, foxlike eyes · possessive Alpha) vs. Hei Xiazi (cynical, mysterious mercenary · easygoing on the outside, cold within · Alpha) Su Mo is the power behind “Wangchen Pavilion,” Hangzhou’s top bar. His foxlike eyes bewitch everyone, his methods are ruthless, and he treats life like a game. > Until a mercenary in sunglasses barges into his territory >
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Mr. Fu's Graceful Rose 傅先生的窈窕玫瑰
Three years ago, Wen Yao was forced by Fu Shiyan’s mother to sign a breakup agreement. She then became engaged to his cousin, Lu Huaian. Outsiders said Fu Shiyan was cold and heartless, the most untouchable man in the Fu family. Only Wen Yao knew how completely he had once cherished her. Three years later, Fu Shiyan returned to the country. At a family banquet, he walked toward her in front of everyone, his gaze dark and intense. “It’s been three years. Do you still recognize me?” Lu Huaian turn
15Reads—Score151Shelves
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My Arch-Rival Wants to Hook Up with Me Every Day 我的死对头天天想泡我
I lived for over a hundred years, watching my country fall and my family perish, one by one in my arms. The only person I ever wanted to hold on to was him. But whenever he sees me, he looks as if he’s seen a ghost. Yiergen Jueluo Yinzhen, the Qing Dynasty’s last prince, a double-degree graduate from Germany, and the loneliest immortal in the world. He witnessed the Old Summer Palace go up in flames and heard the cannons of the First Sino-Japanese War. Amid a hail of bullets, he clutched the bod
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The Dungeon NPC Doesn’t Want to Lose His Job 副本NPC不想失业
Lin Zhiyue, an overworked 996 wage slave, was demoted to an NPC in an infinite game after a mistake at work. While everyone else fought to survive, she flirted. While they fought monsters, she charmed the bosses. To retire as soon as possible, she was determined to leave a debt of love in every instance: make the Ghost King lose his cool, make the Snake Lord fall for her, and make the Zombie Emperor laugh out loud. Twenty instances, twenty stunning bosses. She thought she was checking off her KP
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In the Eighth Year, I Planned This Heart-Fluttering Moment 第八年，我预谋了这场心动
In the eighth year of secretly loving him, I decided I couldn’t wait any longer. With my parents away on a business trip and my brother working late, I was “conveniently” left with his best friend: the man whose silhouette I’d been drawing for eight years. The first time I rode in his passenger seat, I deliberately buckled my seat belt wrong. When he leaned over, his breath brushed my ear. “Still as clumsy as ever.” “I did it on purpose,” I said. His fingers paused. He said nothing. But in the r
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