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Books by Jing Mian
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Prince of Tennis: Tennis Racket Blowout, Three for Ten Yuan 【网王】十元三斤网球大甩卖
[Team favorite | Coming of age | Powerful yet tragic | A little crossover | Pairing undecided early on | Atobe Keigo's cousin] “I'm such an idiot. If I'd known winning the JR Tournament would be what got me into Rikkai Dai, I'd have forfeited.” This was the heartfelt statement made during an interview with a Kanagawa tennis magazine by Akizuki Kiyoka, one of only two first-year regulars, after three months of extra training. Having grown up beside his grandfather, a professional tennis player, a
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The Bewitching Fox Consort: The Evil Prince's Beloved 惑世狐妃：邪王心上宠
After transmigrating, she becomes a scrawny, pitiful white fox and nearly ends up as someone’s meal! She barely escapes from a restaurant, only to fall into the hands of a scheming man. When you’re down on your luck, even water makes you choke! Luckily, she’s adorable. She can still eat and drink well by acting cute every day! Only... the scheming man seems to really like her tail! One day, the little white fox pleads, “Love may span mountains and seas, so could you please stop tugging my tail?”
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My Brother Says Controlling Other People’s Pooping Is a Plus 哥哥说能控制别人拉粑粑是加分项
I'm a celebrity, and everyone in the entertainment industry avoids me. Not because I'm some huge star, but because I can control people's bowel movements. Insult me once, and your stomach starts hurting. Insult me twice, and you won't be able to poop for three days. Insult me three times, and you'll crap your pants. Only the rich heiresses who bought their way into the industry dare to mess with me. Three, two, one, she's pooped.
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Ghost King, You’ve Got the Wrong White Moonlight! 鬼王大人你真的找错白月光了！
[Supernatural + strong female lead + putting scumbags in their place + sweet romance + late-game twists] When I was in high school, a fierce argument between Mom and Grandma led Mom to resolutely take me away from the village where I’d lived for over a decade. I returned years later to attend Grandma’s funeral. I thought it would be an ordinary funeral, but I never expected a huge secret to be lurking beneath the surface. A bracelet that appeared out of nowhere, a village no one could escape, a
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