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Books by 秃头啊咯
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The Scent of a Concubine 妾香
The day Fan Xi was carried into the Duke of Zhenguo's residence, it snowed in the capital. Not through the front gate, but the side gate. A small sedan chair, carried by two matrons, crunched across the snow. She wore a newly made lotus-pink dress, and snow clung to the tips of her embroidered shoes. Meltwater seeped inside, cold as needles. “Miss, lower your head,” one of the matrons whispered. “It's the proper way.” She lowered her head and saw that her fingers were bright red with cold, split
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The Exiled Wife: The Hunter's Favorite 流放妇：我被猎户偏宠
She had been married to him for three years and had never conceived. Not because she couldn't. Because he couldn't. At night, his fingers roamed over her body. They weren't caressing her. They were measuring her, taking stock. His fingers were pale and slender, moving inch by inch from her collarbone to her waist, as if checking whether this possession still belonged to him. She lay facing the wall. There was a hole in it, no bigger than a needlepoint, letting in a sliver of light. There was som
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I Keep the Heavens in My Rental Apartment 我在出租屋圈养诸天
When Lin Chen squeezed onto the subway, he felt like a dried-out salted fish. In the rush-hour carriage, the smells of sweat, perfume, and chive buns mingled, making his eyes sting. One hand clutched a hanging strap while the other guarded his backpack. Inside was half a packet of instant noodles left over from last night, his lunch for today. His phone buzzed. Lin Chen took it out. On the screen was a post Li Mengyao had shared three minutes earlier: a diamond-studded LV bag, with the caption,
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