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Books by Autumn Leaves, Blue Cloth Town, No. 7
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Cosmic District Chief Sun Liancheng: I Have a Lie Flat System 宇宙区长孙连城:我有躺平系统
Sun Liancheng, the 42-year-old head of Jingzhou's Guangming District, inherited a complete mess after his predecessor, Ding Yizhen, fled. One late night after working overtime (in reality, he was on the rooftop observing nebulae through a telescope), he was struck by a meteor fragment and awakened the [Lie-Flat Governance System].
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I’d Rather Herd Sheep on Liulin Mountain Than Marry the Northwest Hammer King 宁在柳林山上放羊,不嫁西北锤王
In Ordinary World, He Xiulian flips the table in the middle of the night: A modern funny girl transmigrates back to the 1970s, and they think three bags of millet are enough to arrange her marriage? No way! She’ll herd sheep, study, and sell jujubes, then buy land, dig for coal, and become a queen. Sun Shaoan proposes three times? Her slogan rings out across the Loess Plateau: “I’d rather herd sheep on Liulin Mountain. I will never marry the Northwest’s Hammer King!” Watch this modern funny girl
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My Great Tang: How Dare Li Er Lay a Finger on It? 我的大唐,岂容李二染指?
No System, no transmigration, no rebirth. In the ninth year of Wude, Chang'an was drenched in blood beneath the moon. Crown Prince Li Jiancheng caressed the neck of his new beauty as he listened to Wei Zheng report on the disturbances at Xuanwu Gate. He smiled. That night, Xuanwu Gate did not welcome the master it was destined to receive. Li Shimin's armor was stained with the blood of his own son, and iron chains bound him before the Taiji Palace as he watched his elder brother ascend the thron
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My Great Ming Knows Pinyin 朕的大明会拼音
On the night before Chongzhen is to hang himself, a glowing cube appears in the Imperial Study. A visitor from another universe who calls himself “Shrimp” announces, “Your Majesty, don't hang yourself. I've brought an AI governance System.” Looking at the plan that has appeared out of thin air on his desk, titled “Pacify Liaodong in Five Years, Crush the Bandits in Three,” Chongzhen is unconvinced. That is, until the System prompts him: [Evidence of Donglin corruption intelligently sorted. A pre
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