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Books by Ling Zhijie
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The Whole City Pretends to Be Awake: Everyone Only Gave It a Push 全城装醒：每个人都只推了一把手
I’m not a detective. I’m just a contract assistant who repairs old books in Yanjing. That night, Detective Zhao Ling showed me a photo of a dead body at a barbecue stall. There was a hemp rope in the photo. The stall owner said it was the most popular influencer-style decor at a wedding-themed homestay. A joke became the first piece of evidence. Later, I saw matchmaking agencies selling loneliness, shopping malls selling public relations, schools selling respectability, platforms selling traffic
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Great Qin: The Canglan Official 大秦：沧澜吏
On the third day after Qin Shi Huang unified the realm, Shen Yan woke up as a minor clerk in a county office of the Great Qin. The bamboo slips before him were still wet with ink, while corpses were already floating in the Jing Canal. A mistyped water schedule, a seal of an unusual color, and a corpse that should never have died at the canal mouth led to the first canal-diversion case in the outskirts of Xianyang. One error in the water schedule, and the canal changed course; One canal changed c
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Every Day of My Life in the Qin Dynasty 我在秦朝的每一天
The common people live under Qin law in the Qin Dynasty! What do you do when you’re set to be beheaded from the start? How can your family save you? Is it the distortion of Qin law or the loss of basic human decency...?
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I Deliver Tomorrow in the Mortal World 我在人间送明天
There is no magic, no spells, and no cultivation in this world. But everyone has a “tomorrow.” Tomorrow isn’t a time. It’s the breath that keeps a person moving forward. Someone who hasn’t left home in thirty-seven days finds their tomorrow as a pair of old running shoes, carrying them out of the apartment building. Someone who has stopped writing finds their tomorrow as a blank sheet of manuscript paper, biting down on a pen and refusing to let go. Ordinary people can’t see these things. Only a
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