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Books by 琳千夜

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  1. Jiangshi: I Transmigrate as Ren Tingting 僵尸:穿越成任婷婷 Urban336k WordsOngoing I transmigrated into Ren Tingting. The good news is that I get to meet my idol, Uncle Jiu. The bad news is that I'm a man. And the even worse news is that the zombies are here. Wencai is useless, and Qiusheng is nowhere to be found, so I can only rely on myself. Good thing I know the story inside out. 11Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Three Kingdoms: The Daily Life of the Guan Family's Third Young Master 三国:关家三少爷的日常 Historical609k WordsOngoing When he wakes up, Guan Suo has become the third young master of Guan Yu's household. On his first day after transmigrating, he lies in bed with a maid's lap as his pillow and drinks medicine his mother brewed herself. He thinks this transmigration was worth it. Then a servant reports that Zhang Bao and Xingcai are waiting outside to visit him. Guan Suo is dumbfounded. Zhang Bao? Xingcai? Are these two hidden figures the history textbooks never mentioned? To avoid giving himself away, he switches 9Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Warring States: Stabbed from the Start, Yet Too Stubborn to Die 战国:开局被捅,我想死都难 Historical469k WordsOngoing Zhou Wenqing transmigrates to the Warring States period and becomes a spy sent by Han to Qin. Before he can even reach Xianyang, one of his escorts runs him through with a sword. When he wakes, his wound hurts so badly he wants to die, but he can barely muster the strength to kill himself. The person who rescues him has hands covered in calluses from gripping a blade. Zhou Wenqing gives a bitter smile: Other people transmigrate with a golden finger; I transmigrate and am doomed from the start. B 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Three Kingdoms: I Became a Governor with a Glass Cup 三国:我靠玻璃杯当太守 Historical265k WordsOngoing I transmigrated into the Three Kingdoms era and got bound to a god-tier Taobao System. While others farmed and trained troops, I traded poems for prestige. One glass marble bought a hundred bushels of grain; one crystal goblet won me the seal of the Administrator of Dai Commandery. Emperor Ling of Han couldn’t put down the goblet, and Zhang Rang grinned as he pocketed the marble. But when I arrived in Dai Commandery, I found two-meter-high city walls, a county magistrate who had embezzled a hund —Reads—Score101Shelves