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Books by 荣少
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The Divine Doctor's Mad Son-in-Law 神医狂婿
First comes fate, then fortune, then feng shui. Fourth, do good deeds in secret; fifth, study! Chen Mayi unexpectedly inherits his ancestor’s legacy, gaining mastery of yin-yang arts and the occult. Yet the Lin family still thinks he’s the same useless son-in-law, beating and berating him at every turn, treating him worse than a dog. After lying low for years, Chen Mayi will use his mystical arts to shock the world and make everyone who looked down on him kneel!
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My Sister Exposed My Identity as the God of Entertainment 我娱乐之神的身份被妹妹曝光了
Su Chen transmigrated to a parallel world and discovered that its entertainment industry was completely different from the one in his memories. Classic songs like “Ten Years,” “Later,” and “Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies” had never been created. Movies like Dying to Survive, Wolf Warrior, and The Wandering Earth had never been made either. But Su Chen was easygoing by nature and only wanted to live out a quiet, ordinary life. He never expected his identity as an entertainment king to be exposed by
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The Legacy of Time and Space: A Mission to Defy the Outer Gods 时空传承：对抗外神之使命
Time is as mysterious and unfathomable as a fog, the hardest thing in the universe to grasp. Yet in a remote corner of the universe stands a special bar called Luoshu Hetu. Run by the Chuyi clan, it may look ordinary, but it possesses astonishing powers. It can change its appearance at will, like a shape-shifting sprite. More incredibly, it can break free of time's restraints and travel through space and time, moving between planets like a vessel roaming the universe at will. When the Outer Gods
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Mirror Curse 镜咒
Infinite Flow + Mild Horror + Survival A shattered mirror, a group of chosen people, one terrifying tale after another... At midnight, beneath a waning moon and sparse stars, the dim yellow light wavered before the mirror. I gazed into it, yet it seemed like an entrance to an unknown netherworld. My reflection stared back with vacant, unfamiliar eyes, as if the darkness had drained its soul. Every faint ray of light cast eerie shadows across the glass, and it seemed as though countless eyes were
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