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Books by 竹幽蝶衣
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Inkbound to the Dust of the Capital 墨赴京尘
#Marriage Before Love #Secretly Planned for Years #Powerful Capital Elite #Mutual Devotion #Power Couple #Sweet Romance Everyone in the capital’s elite circles said the Zhao family’s cold-blooded King of Hell had been forced into an arranged marriage with a gentle beauty from Jiangnan. But no one knew Before their engagement, he had anonymously funded the restoration of an ancient painting for her. After their engagement, he signed an agreement to “treat each other with courtesy,” yet that very
3.1kReads6.9Score274Shelves
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An Uncontrollable Temperature Gap 温差失控
[Zen-like actress × tech tycoon | marriage before love | two strong leads who dote on each other] Everyone online thinks Song Zhiyuan is a laid-back actress who wants nothing from the world, taking roles as they come and caring little about whether she becomes famous. No one knows that she holds a cutting-edge AI algorithm and is the hidden tech magnate “Z.Y.Song,” capable of shaking up the entire chip industry. To secure some peace and quiet, she signs a marriage contract with tech up-and-comer
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A Private, Quiet Joy 私藏清欢
Ancient architecture restorer x obsessive tycoon | Rekindled love · Mutual salvation Five years ago, he said, "Zhu Qinghuan, we're even." She didn't agree. Clutching her admission letter, she left for five years. On her first night back in the country, she knocked on his door. "Shen Yanzhi, I'm here to collect what you owe me." His voice was hoarse. "How do I pay you back?" She rose on tiptoe and kissed him. "With yourself." She thought they were just old lovers caught up in unresolved feeling
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Fragrance in Bianjing 汴京香事
[Historical Female-Led Romance | Intangible Cultural Heritage Incense Craft | Businesswoman of Bianjing | Wounded General | Two Strong Leads, Mutual Devotion | Clearing a Family’s Name and Revenge | Happy Ending] For twenty strings of cash, my aunt was ready to sell me off. The night the Cao family was falsely accused and wiped out, I hid under the bed, clutching the incense-making notes my mother left behind. For three years, I stayed out of sight in an incense shop in Bianjing, scraping by a
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