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Books by 梧眠
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A Xiang's Letter 阿香的信
After my dad knocked me unconscious for refusing to drop out of school and get married, I saw a sickly female ghost. She claimed to be my mother's late sister and wanted to borrow my hand to write my mother a letter and catch up on old times. With her help, I escaped the fate of dropping out, aced the college entrance exams, and fulfilled my dream of getting into Tsinghua University. But when Mom fell seriously ill, she used my name to tell her not to seek treatment and to wait for death. I brok
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Mom Wants Me to Mother Her Unborn Child 妈妈要让我给她未出世的孩子当妈
On Mother's Day, I gave Mom a carefully chosen present, but she pulled a bouquet of flowers from behind her back. I asked if they were from my older sister, who had been working away from home for years. She smiled, rested a hand on her still-flat belly, and handed me the flowers. "These are your younger brother's Mother's Day gift to you. When he's born, he'll be able to call you Mom."
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The Green Parasol Tree Does Not Perch 青梧不栖
I think I'm the child of a mistress. Getting my period at thirteen meant I was developing too fast and was loose. Coming home late from high school because I hadn't finished my schoolwork meant I'd deliberately wandered outside to seduce men. When I came home late and hadn't had time to tidy up, Mom looked at me with utter disappointment as soon as she walked through the door. "How can you let the house get this messy without cleaning it up? You're so lazy. What will you do if your husband's fam
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Falling Plum Blossoms 梅花落
I buried my best friend beneath a reed bed. We grew up together, understood each other completely, and were inseparable. We knew each other better than anyone in the world. Her name was Xiaomei. Like a plum blossom, she bloomed bravely in the bitter cold, hope always shining in her eyes. My name was Xiaomei too, but with the character for bad luck. I had been despised since birth and was never noticed by anyone. But at least she loved me. For her, I buried her beneath the reeds and went to welco
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