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  1. After 742 Loops, a Mine Slave Becomes the Emperor’s Mentor 742次循环后，矿奴变帝师 Half a Bottle of Water有水半瓶Historical148k WordsOngoing Shen Zhaoye had no golden finger and no System. He had simply died 741 times. Different ways to die: He became a bodyguard and was hacked to death by bandits. He became a traveling doctor and succumbed to an epidemic. He became a bookkeeper, got caught up in some private accounts, and was silenced. He became a minor official, was too honest, and was bludgeoned to death. He became a high-ranking official, got caught up in a succession struggle, and was beheaded at the Meridian Gate… The longest h 2Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Scumbag Men, Get Lost 渣男退散 Half a Bottle of Water半瓶水10k WordsCompleted It was the day of our first wedding anniversary. He won a Golden Horse Award. I watched the livestream, happy for him. In his acceptance speech, he said, "Yiyi, I love you." That night, he leapt from the 32nd floor. 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Transmigrating to the Three Kingdoms of War 穿越之烽火三国 Half a Bottle of Water半瓶水Historical396k WordsCompleted Liu Hua, a retired special forces soldier, miraculously transmigrates to the Three Kingdoms era. Alongside the various warlords, he vies to rule the Central Plains. Cao Cao, Liu Bei, Sun Quan: who would dare defy him? Watch Liu Hua unite the Central Plains!!! (This book is unapologetically wish-fulfillment, with plenty of modern equipment and ideas. Fans of the original, please don't flame me! >_<) 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. The Old Accounts Shop: I Settle the Dead's Messy Debts 遗账铺：我替死人收烂账 Half a Bottle of Water有水半瓶Urban22k WordsOngoing The living have someone to collect their debts. The dead don't. So an shop opened in the old lanes south of the city, collecting bad debts on behalf of the dead. In their final days, a fish appears above the heads of those nearing death. It represents the things left unsaid and undone, things that won't fade away. I can see them. I deliver what needs delivering and settle what needs settling, stroke by stroke. But the rules of this trade are harsh: with every debt I take on, I must first pledge —Reads—Score—Shelves