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Books by 璃酥沫
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The Scientific Savior: A Journey Through Entropy 科学救世主：熵之征途
The nation faces the desperate prospect of depleted energy and environmental collapse. Eighteen-year-old quantum physics prodigy Lu Shang discovers by chance that the universe's entropy is increasing at an accelerating rate. He assembles a team to develop the "Negative Entropy Engine," but an international organization accuses him of "violating the laws of the universe." When an enemy nation activates its "Heat Death Weapon," Lu Shang connects the engine to the national power grid, and a million
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Rouge the Color of Ashes 烬色胭脂
Ashen Rouge
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Ten Years in Another World: I Won't Be Your White Moonlight Anymore 异界十年：归来不做白月光
I transmigrated and spent ten years in another world as an empress adored by all. The emperor died beneath the rebels' swords while saving me. Clutching the bloodstained jade pendant, I returned to the modern world. But there I saw the CEO holding his new flame, laughing softly. "Her? She's just a stand-in." Later, I founded an intangible cultural heritage studio and made a name for myself in the capital. He knelt outside the palace walls all night, eyes red. "You once said this jade pendant was
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After I Transmigrated, I Burned the Chief Minister’s Divorce Agreement 穿越后我烧了首辅的和离书
A concubine-born daughter forced into a substitute marriage? Left alone in an empty room on her wedding night? When Shen Wei opened her eyes, she found herself sitting in a swaying bridal sedan chair. Memories came flooding back: her timid predecessor, her sharp-tongued stepmother, and the desperate predicament of being forced to take her elder sister's place and marry the ruthless chief minister. When the curtain was lifted, she saw not a wedding hall, but the chief minister's residence's cold,
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The Day He Knelt on the Shattered Blue Bricks 他跪碎青砖时
I transmigrated into the body of the substitute for the Northern Prince's late first love. Every night, he would grip my chin and call me by her childhood name. To stay alive, I played the obedient role, until his first love “came back to life” and returned. One bowl of abortifacient medicine ended the life of the child I had carried for three months. On the night I left the manor, I set the bedroom ablaze. The whole capital knew the Northern Prince had shattered the flagstones on his knees tryi
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