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Books by 白米饭
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Demon King Daddy, Mommy Wants Meat 妖王爹爹，娘亲要吃肉
After becoming a mother, Gu Siyin can eat even more than before. She craves meat, all kinds of meat: whole roast lamb, roast chicken, pork chops, tenderloin. She’ll eat it grilled, fried, braised, or stir-fried. Even more astonishingly, she can eat all kinds of poison, even arsenic, without dying. But is she even human…? Holding her belly, Gu Siyin wonders in distress: what on earth is her child’s father? … One day, the young master of the demon clan, feared by gods and demons alike for his merc
1.1kReads8.9Score106Shelves
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A Life at the Top 巅峰人生
He accidentally rescued two beautiful women, and his fortunes soared! This is the story of an ordinary man’s rise to success, one step at a time. He has powerful backing, but also a sharp mind. There are countless power plays and beautiful women along the way.
447Reads7.5Score100Shelves
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Reborn as a Sweetheart in the Eighties 重生八零小甜妻
After being reborn, Cheng Huan decided she ought to become a black-hearted beauty. In her previous life, she was poisoned little by little and died a wretched death. Even her foolish son ended up with nothing left of him but bones. This time around, Cheng Huan keeps her eyes open, kicks her scumbag husband to the curb, gives the wicked women what they deserve, and starts a small business. Her days are looking brighter and brighter. So why does that sinister, calculating man from her previous lif
32Reads7.1Score—Shelves
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Reborn: The Sassy Wife Woos Her Husband 重生辣妻撩夫忙
She transmigrates and gets married under false pretenses. Her husband is so furious that he heads back to his unit without even consummating the marriage. Jiang Yue throws her head back and yells, “Is it my fault I transmigrated into a fat woman?” Her celibate heartthrob of a husband looks down on her. Jiang Yue grits her teeth. “So what if I’m a little poor and a little fat? I’ll lose weight and get rich, then become a goddess in no time.” One day, Jiang Yue tugs on her man’s sleeve. “Look, I’v
21Reads5.6Score—Shelves