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Books by A Coconut Tree
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I Married My Archenemy, and the Whole Capital Ships Us 和死对头成亲,全京城都在嗑我俩
(The animated series is now available) Says no but means yes × radiant heiress [Growing together + classmates from military families + childhood sweethearts + bickering couple + marriage before love + sweet romance with devoted leads + pure historical fantasy] What’s it like when sworn enemies become husband and wife? Lu Jiaojiao & Huo Shiran: Thanks for asking. We’re still bickering, and the score is tied. He once said, “Marrying you is the biggest joke of my life.” She said, “I’d rather shave
6kReads8.7Score1.4kShelves
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A Delicate Beauty in His Arms, the Abstinent Chief Minister Lost Control 娇软美人在怀,禁欲首辅失了控
An open-hearted, sweet beauty vs. a chaste, cold-hearted lone minister [Ten-year age gap | Both leads are chaste | Marriage before love | A chase-your-wife crematorium] Ignoring everyone's objections, she gets her wish and marries the ruthless lone minister feared by the entire court. All of the capital waits to see Jiang Yunyì fly into the flames and crash and burn. The man sits astride his horse, his black cloak bathed in lamplight. He looks down at the young woman, whose eyes brim with sincer
1.3kReads—Score106Shelves
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Reunited in the Seventh Year 第七年重逢
[What do you do when your doctor at the hospital is your ex-boyfriend?] Jiang Ke’s slow journey to win her man back  ̄ ̄ Jiang Ke never imagined that when she saw Fu Jingbai again after seven years, it would be in a hospital consultation room. The lover who had once been gentle and considerate was now the frosty Dr. Fu, even the medicine box he handed her seeming to keep its distance. “Paroxetine hydrochloride,” an antidepressant. Jiang Ke gave a wry smile as she held the medicine box. A corner of
1kReads8.4Score185Shelves
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A Song of Luojing, the Gentle Breeze That Whispers into My Heart 洛京赋,清风徐徐入我心
[Dual purity, happy ending / pure historical romance] She was a tool her father used to curry favor with the powerful; he was a cold-faced prince who held sway over the court. On their wedding night, he gripped her chin. “Remember, you’re just a pawn.” Luo Qingyi lowered her eyes, concealing her sharp edge as she carefully navigated the inner household, playing the loving couple with him. He taught her politics and gave her a way to survive, but never taught himself how not to fall for her. Unt
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The Beloved Princess: The Mad Prince Is Jealous Again 团宠王妃,疯批王爷又吃醋了
Pure Historical Romance The first time they met, Ning Zhinian was accidentally arrested by the famous Prince Zhao. In the cell, the little white rabbit trembled nonstop and shouted, "Hero, spare me! I promise I won't steal peach cakes again!" The man looked utterly exasperated. Once they got to the bottom of it, they discovered they'd arrested the wrong person. From then on, the little rabbit was caught in Prince Zhao's carefully plotted pursuit. - Ning Zhinian is the legitimate daughter o
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At the End of the Gunfire, Spring Awaits 硝烟的尽头是春风
[Warning! Bad ending! Bad ending! Bad ending! This is important, so it's said three times!] Shen Yan'an moves through war-torn ruins, racing against time with hands stained by dust and blood to protect every faint breath. Born into privilege, he chooses to conceal his name and quietly carry out his duty as a doctor in the world's most turbulent corners. Yan Zhiheng bears an old scar across his brow, a mark of the hardships of his journey, yet it has never worn away his resolve or kindness. He k
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Strange Tales of Republican-Era China: Hauntings Hidden in a Pocket Dimension 民国异闻录:空间藏诡
In 1937, the rain in Shanghai always carried a stench that could never be washed away. In a clock shop in the French Concession, more than a hundred antique clocks all stopped at midnight. The clockmaker lay in a pool of blood, his throat shredded by precision gears, yet there was no sign of a break-in. In a Zhabei embroidery workshop, an embroiderer in red turned into a dried corpse. Red thread still wound around her fingertips and half-finished wedding dress, moving as if alive in the windless
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Haunted Happenings in South City: A Sharp-Tongued Expert's Daily Horrors 南城诡事:毒舌大佬的惊悚日常
On her first day transferring to Nancheng University, Yun Shuyao realizes that something is “off” about this prestigious school. A dragging sound always echoes through the halls during evening study, but no source can be found. Ancient books in the old library turn their own pages, with bloodied fingernails tucked between them. In the reeds on the island in the middle of the lake, the collar of a missing student's uniform rises to the surface, with a note covered in the words “Help me” clutched
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