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Books by 绿烛
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After Giving Up, the Frail, Easygoing Beauty Became a Hit on a Parenting Show 开摆后，咸鱼病美人在娃综爆红
[Original title: After Giving Up, the Lazy, Sickly Beauty Goes Viral on a Parenting Show] After enduring more than ten years in the apocalypse, Jiang Jiyue transmigrates into the stepmother in a wealthy-family child-rearing novel. In the original story, Jiang Jiyue takes her stepson on a parenting show, where she’s tormented by a bratty child and mocked and vilified online, until she eventually gets thrown into a psychiatric hospital. Jiang Jiyue: …Huh? You’re messing with me, are you?? ^ Bound
440Reads8.9Score101Shelves
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What?! My Arranged Marriage Partner Has Had a Crush on Me for Seven Years 惊！联姻对象竟暗恋我七年
[Mutual first love / older man and younger woman / sweet and flirty romance / dating show] The fake heiress of the Xie family, Xie Weixi, married Fu Yanjing, and everyone was waiting to see her make a fool of herself. After all, everyone in the upper circles of the capital knew that Fu Yanjing, head of the Fu family, was young and powerful, a maverick who never let an insult go unanswered, with a cold, obsessive temperament and someone already in his heart. * Who would have thought they’d see no
142Reads8.9Score—Shelves
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No One with Sense Dates an Older Woman 姐弟恋狗都不谈
[Younger man/first love for both/entertainment industry/secretly in love] Cen Tingzhi thinks of Shen Yi as a little brother. Shen Yi has never once called Cen Tingzhi “Sis.” * Until his nineteenth birthday. Cen Tingzhi celebrates with him and gives him a little cake she made herself. That night, Shen Yi lifts her onto the bathroom counter. His long arm curls around her slender, jade-white neck, and he removes the hair tie holding her hair back. His beautiful lips brush her ear. His breath is war
7Reads—Score—Shelves
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You'd Rather Marry a Fake Heiress? I Choose Your Brother, So Why Are You Crying? 非假千金不娶，我选你哥你哭什么
1. When she was sixteen, the Song family’s biological daughter, Chu Jin, was brought from the countryside back to the imperial capital. That was when she first met Liang Qingye. The man stood before a tombstone dressed in black from head to toe, his whole presence aloof and cold. A cigarette rested between his lips, and the look he gave her was wildly arrogant and unruly. Chu Jin fell for him in an instant. From then on, she became his little shadow. During the summer break of her freshman year
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