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Books by An Shui Wu
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- 4
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Arknights, but the Priest Has No Heart 明日方舟，但是无心神父
[If the first three volumes feel too unhinged, skip to Volume Four. The most wonderful world awaits you there.] For an ordinary preacher dragged to Terra by a god, perhaps causing a little mischief is the most important thing. The hollow-hearted girl, who never cared about much of anything, felt her heart stir that night. Poor thing, her emotions are starting to be affected by someone else. This is hell. "So, Lappland, don't betray me. I'll get angry." "I'll always be by your side... Can Texas j
587Reads8.4Score—Shelves
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I’m Really Not a Loveless Monster Lover 我真不是没感情的怪物爱人
[I Just Wanted to Study Romantic Comedies, Honestly] If, on the fifteenth day after transmigrating, the chosen heroine crushed your magic core and killed you, would you still think transmigrating was lucky? Chen Yu didn't know, but as he looked at the five women in front of him, all he felt was helplessness. "You..." "A-Yu, you know me. I'm a good cat." The cat in Schrödinger's box licked his face. "Yu, I'll love you forever." The expressionless rabbit hugged him. "I'm just a penguin. Gugu gaga.
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Yog’s Agent Won’t Go Insane 犹格的代行者才不会得精神病
“What are the criteria for diagnosing mental illness?” He stirred the hot cocoa in his hands with a spoon. This cup was bitter. “Cognition, emotion, behavior.” “Wrong. Normal.” A hand reached out to take the hot cocoa away. It was very hot. “Are you not normal?” The person whose hot cocoa had been taken didn’t get angry. They simply made another cup. “How could a normal person say they’re normal? Anyone who says they’re normal is mentally ill.” “Very good. You’ve proven my point.” “To the future
9Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Starved: The Compassionate Prince of Late Ming 饿殍，明末慈怀王
May all living beings be freed from illness and suffering. This is called “the elimination of all living beings’ suffering.” Chen Chen, who has been plagued by illness since childhood, leads a life free of desires and ambitions. He rents a Taoist temple to cultivate his nature, hoping to live a little longer. [Joy] His body undergoes an unknown change. In a daze, he seems to see a being with a thousand hands and a hundred eyes waving a sheaf of wheat at him, a stalk heavy with grain. But the cha
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