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Books by Half a Life of Broken Dreams
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Fanqie books matched on the author's name.
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A Peaceful, Worry-Free World 人间，太平无忧
(No System, Alternate World, One Female Lead, No Mindless Protagonist) When the first bolt of lightning flashed across the heavens, when the first gale blew through the void, when the first sacred flame kindled in primordial chaos, the gods stole the light of heaven, and the cycle of life and death began in the world below. Mountains and rivers turned to ash, and the oceans boiled. The sun and moon darkened together, and the stars hung upside down. All living things wailed, and nothing else rema
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Drunk on the Sword, Seeking the Three-Foot Blade 剑醉寻锋三尺青
[Swordsmanship] [No System] [One Female Lead] [If This Bothers You, Don't Read] Warm a pot of aged wine, and let it intoxicate the young man's spirit. Wield a long sword, and cut down the injustices of the world. Play a tune on the qin and se, and stir up the winds and clouds of the martial world. Don a green robe, and command the feudal lords of the realm.
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Above the Night 夜之上
[Urban supernatural powers + one heroine + Cthulhu + action-packed + decisive protagonist who shows no saintly mercy + devoted male lead + capable heroine = ?] When I was little, I was always gazing up at the stars. I wondered what lay beyond the night. Mom said it was the stars; Dad said it was the moon. But above the darkness, I saw someone. They lay inside a huge coffin. They said, “Save me.” When I grew up, I gazed at the stars once more. This time, I saw them standing above the night. They
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And Yet, What a Lovely Autumn 却道，天凉好个秋
[Swordsmanship + Xianxia Fantasy + One Heroine + Growing Together + Ensemble Cast + Court Politics + Slow Burn] Listen The wind rises Trees bow and sigh Nightingales sing and cry A broken willow dances, brandishing its whip Under an old locust tree, a hundred ghosts gather Bitter wine chills the heart to its very core Two people play chess in a pavilion by the stream Four or five green foxes chatter about the game The bright sun spills across an empty street, lighting orchids in the cracks of sh
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