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Books by 蝼蚁撼树
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Turns Out I'm a Dating Sim on the Male Lead's Phone 原来我是男主手机的养成游戏
I thought I was a stand-in female supporting character, but it turned out I was an NPC in the male lead’s phone game. He could see my affection and loyalty levels, and even buy items to control my emotions. Then I heard the System announce: “Player’s sincerity level is at 73%. Loss of control imminent.” It turned out the person being raised had never been me.
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Computing Power Prisoner 算力囚徒
In 2198, computing power is power. Everyone is issued an AI companion at the age of six. Their computing-power rating determines how far they can rise in society, while generational inheritance of AI models has made class divisions permanent. Tu Ling, a young man from the West District, is an E-2 low-level dispatcher. The medical AI has just delivered its verdict: the susceptibility gene in his body will kill him within five years, and his rating doesn’t qualify him for treatment. In his despa
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Help! I Don’t Want to Transmigrate! 救命啊！我不想穿越哇
I am Ling Xi, a top operative at a transmigration company. I've been on the job for three hundred years and completed 346 assignments. My job is to cause car accidents, mark coordinates, and send chosen "saviors" to other worlds. Su Wan was target number 347. Twenty-three years old, an orphan, with social connections as blank as a sheet of paper. The moment I hit her, the System blew up. Our souls resonated, a one-in-3,000,000 chance, and we both fell into the other world. Worse, this wretche
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Great Ming: From Cold Palace Princess to Mother of Technology 大明：从冷宫公主到科技之母
In the first year of Hongxi, the Yongle Women's Academy opens in the suburbs of the capital. The first class consists of thirty girls: daughters of palace maids, daughters of officials, and daughters of commoners. Zhu Yunhua sits beneath a great locust tree, listening as a group of children recite their lessons aloud. A little girl asks, "Teacher, what good is it for girls to study?" Zhu Yunhua thinks for a moment. "It's not about being useful. It's so that when someone tells you, 'You don't
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