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Books by It's a Pen Name
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From the Fanqie books we index, matched on the author's name.
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He Actually Pretended to Be My Husband and Lived with Me for Three Years 他竟假冒我丈夫与我生活了三年
#Mind-Bending Mystery #Urban Romance #Psychological Thriller #Twisty Wish Fulfillment #Female Growth #Exploring Human Nature #Fast-Paced Thrills #Chilling on Second Thought #High-IQ Showdown #Emotional Resonance. A painter with prosopagnosia can recognize people only by remembering their features. One day, she realizes her husband may be an impostor, while her real husband has disappeared. Worse still, no one believes her.
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Reader NPC Game 读者NPC游戏
Reader NPC Game
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Realm of Xirang: The Last Awakened One 息壤之境:最后一个觉者
Eastern philosophy + hard sci-fi + a fast-paced power fantasy + philosophical depth. This is a new genre of "philosophical sci-fi," striving to match the grandeur of The Three-Body Problem, the lightheartedness of Midnight Bookstore, and the satisfying growth of A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality. Here, the Daoist idea of following nature is given a sci-fi interpretation, the unity of Heaven and humanity is made concrete, and the principle of non-action that leaves nothing undone is p
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Silver Flash Frequency 银闪频率
Late at night, an old radio carries a warning from the dead: “Don't trust the backup.” In 2136, human consciousness is being harvested on an industrial scale. A Silent Tide devours millions of lives, yet the authorities insist it's just a virus. A stuttering repairman just wants to find the people who've disappeared... A traitorous elite is driven by a promise made many years ago... At the last moment, a hard-drinking drifter from the lowest rungs of society crashes into a signal tower and says:
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These Mountains and Those Mountains 这山那山
In a land of rolling loess plateaus, winding ravines, and villages where cooking smoke drifts into the sky, the half-grown boy Shitou gazes every day at the dark blue mountains in the distance, his heart full of curiosity about the world beyond them. He has watched the villagers repeat the same routine: carrying hoes to the fields at sunrise and returning home dust-covered at sunset. His grandfather has told him about the “iron snakes that belch smoke” beyond the mountains, but Shitou has never
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