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Books by A Dream on the Huangpu River
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Bandit Hearts in a Chaotic Age 乱世匪心
In the chaos of the Republic era, young Shen Du's parents starve to death during a famine. Rescued by bandits, he joins their ranks. From a silent, patient “wolf cub,” he gradually rises to become their leader. His hands are stained with blood, but his heart has not turned cold. He lays down rules: never rob the poor, never kill the innocent. This is the story of a bandit's rise, and of a man fighting to live as a “human being” in a world that devours people. Shen Du spends his life proving that
253Reads6.6Score104Shelves
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Delivering Food: From the Start, the Goddess CEO Won't Let Me Go 送外卖,开局被女神总裁赖上
What could a deliveryman and a company CEO possibly have in common? But life is full of surprises, and two people who had nothing to do with each other became connected! At first, they had no shame at all! Later, everything fell apart! In the end, each returned to their proper place!!
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A Dream of the Warring States: I Am Jier, King of Great Qin 梦回战国,我是稷儿,大秦的王
I jerked my eyes open. Above me was a dim wooden ceiling, and the air was thick with the scent of herbs mixed with sandalwood. “He’s awake… The young master is awake!” a slightly hoarse woman’s voice exclaimed beside me. I turned my head and saw a middle-aged woman in coarse hemp clothing kneeling beside me, holding a clay bowl. Her eyes were bright with joy, but there was also a trace of tension she could barely hide. Wasn’t I in the storeroom of the Terracotta Warriors Museum, cataloguing
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Stellar Flame Academy 星焰贵族学院
The entrance to Starflame Academy was less a gate than a modern art sculpture gleaming with metal and glass, standing arrogantly in the city's most expensive district. Sunlight spilled over every inch of polished marble and the gleaming badges of luxury cars, silently proclaiming: This place is for the rich and powerful. No trespassers. Lin Wei clutched the special admission letter in her hand, which was almost hot to the touch, and stepped awkwardly onto the mirror-smooth floor in her canvas sh
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A Man's Body, an Empress's Destiny 男儿身,女皇命
I, Wuxing, have transmigrated! I'm a man! And I've transmigrated into Wu Zetian as a young girl?! The very Wu Zetian who will one day become the only legitimate female emperor in Chinese history! Absurd! Utterly absurd! Three lifetimes, each more dazzling than the last!
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Ximen Qing's Soul Transmigrates into Jia Baoyu, Turning the Rongguo Mansion Upside Down 西门庆魂穿贾宝玉,翻转荣国府
Ximen Qing never imagined that a penniless nobody like him could be born into such an impressive family, with a fortune far beyond anything he had in Qinghe County! Watch him stir up the Jia household and turn its world upside down!
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The Young Master Topples the Bandit Den in Just One Minute! 少爷掀翻土匪窝,只要1分钟!
Instant time stop + bandits + escape + romance. The protagonist transmigrates into the body of a young master, gets carried off by bandits to their mountain stronghold, and uses his golden finger to bring the whole den crashing down! There are triumphs and betrayals! Why is he so unlucky?!
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An Abandoned Mine from the Start: I Build an Industrial Empire by Hand 开局一座废矿,手搓工业帝国
The outline of a small town appeared below the mountain. It wasn’t big. Its ocher houses huddled together like mud turtles sprawled on the ground. A few crooked dirt roads ran through it, with tiny ant-sized figures moving along them. This was Qingmu Market.
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The Tang Dynasty’s Greatest Playboy Scholar 大唐第一混世探花
Qin Ye, a small-time gang leader who hangs around the city’s urban villages, makes his living collecting “protection fees” while helping small merchants solve real problems, from vendor disputes and harassment by inspectors to bullying by competitors. He is worldly and adaptable, knows how to read people, and values brotherhood, even taking a knife for his friends. On the verge of death, his soul transmigrates to the Tang dynasty and merges with the soul of Qin Huaijin, who drowned after his col
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Snow and Night in Funiu Mountain 伏牛山的雪与夜
Chen Jiu was framed and imprisoned. After being released from prison, he turned into a gangster and killed people without blinking an eye! ! There is affection, there is killing, there is mourning for a lifetime! A lifetime of indomitable little people at the bottom!
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I Think of You, and You Become My Boat 念你成舟
Time passed, little by little. Some people asked the price curiously, some scoffed, and others told her not to be foolish. She dealt with each of them politely and distantly. Then that figure appeared. The crowd fell quiet for a moment. The man wore a dark gray cashmere coat. Tall and long-legged, he walked through the bustling crowd like Moses parting the Red Sea. His features were striking, his nose bridge high, and the line of his jaw clean and sharp. His whole bearing gave off a chilly “keep
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Looking North from Jiangnan 江南北望
Winter, 1978. The wind cut across people’s faces like a knife. I, Lin Zisu, was packed into a green train heading north, every bone in my body nearly broken. The carriage was crammed with people, shoulder to shoulder. The smell of sweat, tobacco, and some unidentifiable sour stench all mingled together, drilling into my nose. “Make way, make way! Boiling water coming through, careful not to get scalded!” The conductor’s hoarse shouts sounded faint amid the din. I clutched the faded canvas bag in
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Shanghai Bund: My Yin-Yang Livestream 上海滩:我的阴阳直播间
I’m the last Yin-Yang master in my sect. I thought I was about to be out of work, but livestreaming exorcisms made me a sensation online. Then one day, a special department showed up at my door, accusing me of practicing without a license and disrupting the market. Just as they were about to take me away, my livestream suddenly received an enormous donation. “Fellow Daoist, would you sell me the recipe for your fasting pills? I’ll pay in spirit stones.” The special department officials went pale
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