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Books by Falling for the Campus Beauty
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I'm Just a Rice Peddler, Not a Drug Lord! 我就一个臭卖大米的，真不是毒枭
After transmigrating to a parallel world, Zhang Zhi finds his father dead from the start, leaving him a moldy warehouse and tens of millions in loan-shark debt. After he fails to jump from a rooftop, a cold mechanical voice suddenly rings in his mind: Ding! Monthly Upgrade System successfully bound!] Staring at a warehouse full of moldy, spoiled grain, Zhang Zhi clicks the one-button upgrade with tears in his eyes. A blinding flash of golden light, and the moldy rice becomes crystal clear, relea
189Reads5.4Score102Shelves
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My Uncle Signed In for Ten Years, and the Whole Family Took Off When He Returned Home 大舅签到十年，回乡后全家起飞了
Ten years ago, he left home with the two thousand yuan he and his younger sister had saved from working odd jobs. Ten years later, he returned as a max-level account, the undisputed king! You think he’s an unemployed drifter in Beijing who couldn’t make it? No! The man standing before you now has a hundred-billion-yuan cash flow, seven courtyard homes in the capital, and a global industrial empire! A grandmaster of ancient martial arts, able to kill a man within ten paces and leave no trace over
154Reads—Score112Shelves
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Reborn in 2008: Becoming the Perfect Handsome Man at Eight 重生零八：从八岁开始当完美男神
Lu Chen was reborn in 2008. After awakening the Perfect Male God System, he started becoming the school’s heartthrob in an eight-year-old’s body. There’s no time to explain. Here comes Lu, the all-around achiever in moral, intellectual, physical, and artistic development; entertainment’s foremost trendsetter; web-novel bulldozer; one of the nation’s Ten Outstanding Youths; high-speed rail legend; pioneer of ruthless corporate warfare; stock market drop-tower; real estate market founder; and scho
96Reads5.6Score—Shelves
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I Was Just Selling a Little Motorcycle, How Did I Blow Up an Aircraft Carrier? 我就卖个小摩托，怎么把航母炸了
Burdened with a hundred million yuan in debt, Lin Feng thought his life was over, until a crisp "Ding!" rang in his mind. [Global One-Yuan Flash Sale Trade System activated!] [Today's flash sale: Thunderbolt 125 motorbike, price: 1 yuan, supply: unlimited!] Lin Feng: I just want to sell motorbikes honestly, pay off my debt, and earn a little hard-earned cash. Hassan: Mr. Lin, this motorbike engine sounds really powerful. Can we put it on our giant kites? Lin Feng: Do whatever you like, as long a
22Reads5.9Score—Shelves
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After I Became a Goddess, My Heartbroken Self Started Stalking Me 变身女神后，被失恋的自己盯上了
[Gender swap + lots of sweetness + eccentric goddess + one-sided love] Lu Mu is stunned. He only got drunk and blacked out, but when he woke up, he'd become Yan Ying, a cute-faced, mature beauty? Mysterious being from a higher dimension: Sorry, that was a mistake. Here's a Goddess Development System to make it up to you. Looking at his past self on the roadside, clutching a bottle and crying his eyes out, Yan Ying falls into deep thought. Yan Ying: Stop crying. Come with me, and I'll help you tu
20Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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I Got Beaten for Spilling Braised Pork? But I Got into Peking University! 打翻扣肉要被打？可我上北大了啊
Ye Yuan transmigrates into the body of a timid orphan who grew up relying on the charity of the whole village. After three years of keeping his head down, he finally activates the [Troublemaker King System] at the village chief's son's college entrance banquet! The more recklessly he stirs up trouble, the more astonishing the rewards he earns, and he might even change his fate! Ye Yuan glances at the plate of braised pork with preserved mustard greens that everyone in the village has been coveti
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I Just Force-Kissed My CEO Boss, and You're Saying the Apocalypse Isn't Here? 刚强吻总裁上司，你说末世没来？
“There’s a nuclear blast outside? Let it all end. I’m tired.” Zhu Cheng smashed the troublesome client with a backhand punch, then turned around, pulled the aloof CEO Liu Ruyan into his arms, and kissed her hard! “The apocalypse is here. Better to die under a peony than live a dull life!” Three minutes later, Zhu Cheng smoked a cigarette and stared out the window at the nuclear explosion footage playing on a loop, lost in thought. Liu Ruyan, blushing and gritting her teeth, snapped, “Zhu Cheng!
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