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Books by I'm Just a Fool
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After My Family Was Reported, I Took Back My Pocket Dimension 全家被举报后我夺回空间
In my previous life, my whole family was reported and sent to the Great Northern Wilderness. My cousin schemed to steal our ancestral space from me. My parents died horribly in a cowshed, my little brother froze into an ice sculpture, and I took my last breath with my body covered in festering sores. Reborn on the eve of my rural assignment in 1969, I found my cousin pretending to be kind as she urged me to put on a jade bangle. This time, I smashed it in front of her. The moment my blood splash
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Inkstone Schemes: A Peerless Spy War 砚谋：谍战无双
Shen Yan, the Ministry of State Security's chief psychological analyst, awakens in the body of a lowly translator and traitor during the War of Resistance against Japan. In the treacherous city of Haicheng, he becomes the most despicable pawn in the eyes of every faction. But they don't know they're facing a genius at the art of anticipating what others anticipate, and then anticipating that, too. He manipulates spies with psychology, plunders enemy nations through financial warfare, and turns h
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I Became a Big Shot by Dismantling Everything 我靠万物分解苟成大佬
Lin Feng was a poor young man in his previous life. After transmigrating, he gained the Myriad Things Decomposition System, which can break down anything and claim its essence! Starting from nothing, he survives by keeping a low profile, decomposes the heavens and earth, devours the stars, and eventually becomes a powerhouse in the fantasy world. Returning to Earth with supreme power, he settles old scores, tramples scum beneath his feet, looks down on all living things, and writes a triumphant
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She Died in His Grand Fireworks Display 她死于他的盛世烟花
The day she died, the chip in her heart activated, uploading her consciousness to the entire internet and turning her into an all-pervasive “ghost.” And he finally broke free of the emotional manipulation and came to his senses for the first time. He had killed the only person he had ever loved with his own hands. She wanted no repentance. She only wanted him to live, remembering every day: You killed me.
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