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From the Fanqie books we index, matched on the author's name.
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The Pretender: Moon Hidden, Stars Shining 【伪装者】月隐星明
This is a long-unspoken epic of a woman’s covert struggle in the world of The Disguiser. She doesn’t command attention with gunfire. Instead, in a world in turmoil, her composure and intelligence light the way home. As a longtime fan who loves The Disguiser, I’ve always felt that one woman was missing from the nights of Shanghai: a compassionate doctor, a sharp-bladed agent; as graceful as the moon, as steadfast as steel. This is my first novel. There’s no golden finger, only a timeline I’ve p
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The Tycoon’s Counterattack System: Mastering the Goddesses’ Invincible Divine Skills 神豪反击系统执掌女神无敌神通技
His girlfriend dumps him in public, mocking him as useless, dirt-poor, and down on his luck! At his lowest point, Qi Xia unexpectedly activates the Tycoon Comeback System. A trillion yuan instantly lands in his account, and his heaven-defying life begins! Time stop, peerless Shaolin martial arts, the talent of a legendary singer, fluency in every language, and all kinds of extraordinary abilities: one after another, they unlock without end! The poor student everyone once looked down on transform
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Song Jinyue’s Sweet Romance Diary 宋今月的甜宠日记
“Waaah, seeing a face this handsome every day makes it so hard not to fall for you.” Drunk, Song Jinyue cradled Song Lin’s face and said pitifully, “We’ve been married for almost a year, and we’ve barely even kissed.” “Heh.” Looking at the woman who was dead drunk, Song Lin couldn’t help laughing. “Mm…” Song Jinyue suddenly leaned in and kissed him. “Hehe.” Afterward, she giggled foolishly. She’d gotten a kiss while drunk, so it was worth it. Watching Song Jinyue kiss him and then let go without
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The Karmic Tailor: Mr. Lu, the Death Thread Above Your Head Has Opened Again 因果裁缝：陆总你头上死线又开了
[Sweet-faced but secretly ruthless tailor × CEO with the worst luck imaginable] Wen Ning’s main job is mending qipaos. Her side job is mending the world. In her eyes, Lu Zhi, a big shot in Beijing’s elite circles, is covered in death lines, with every step bringing him closer to the Grim Reaper’s countdown. Wen Ning: “Mr. Lu, scan me 20,000 yuan and I’ll save your hide.” Lu Zhi: “Trying to reel me in? Come up with a more original way to die.” Wen Ning sighed and casually flicked a coin out of pl
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