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  1. Drug Poison World Maoming's Little Writing WhizAncient Romance382k WordsCompleted The heroine, Lin Zhaoning, was a doctor of toxicology and pharmacy in her previous life. After being murdered by her best friend and her husband in conspiracy, she was reborn as the legitimate daughter of the ancient medicine merchant Lin family who was kicked out of the house. With all the pharmaceutical knowledge from her previous life, she used "poison" as a weapon and "medicine" as a means to embark on an unstoppable path of revenge in this world where medical care is backward and poisons ar 100Reads—Score—Shelves
  2. Rising to the Top of the Jianghu in '95 Maoming's Little Writing WhizUrban233k WordsOngoing Night falls, and the lights of Victoria Harbour come on one by one, dyeing the water a shimmering gold. But deep inside Kowloon Walled City, there isn’t a single proper streetlamp. Zhou Quan squats in a cramped stairwell, clutching half a stale pineapple bun and washing it down with a bottle of flat Vita Soy for dinner. The corridor reeks of a mixture of damp, mold, and the bitter Chinese herbs simmering next door. Together, these smells make up the air he has known for eighteen years, so famili 1Reads—Score—Shelves
  3. Evening Breeze Heart Maoming's Little Writing WhizModern Romance151k WordsCompleted Three years ago, Shen Wanzhi donated a heart transplant to save her sweetheart, Bai Yueguang, but she was buried in a sea of ​​fire with no bones left; three years later, she returned as a top international perfumer, only to find that another woman was buried in the "grave". —Reads—Score—Shelves
  4. Poor Understanding Subverts Daqin Maoming's Little Writing WhizHistorical314k WordsOngoing When I opened my eyes, I became a captured enemy pawn on the border of Qin. In order to survive, I took out my mobile phone and showed off the "future artifact", claiming that it could predict the secrets of heaven. Qin Shihuang looked at the rain areas moving on the satellite cloud map and sneered: "It's just pretending to be a ghost, pull it down and chop it down." Until seven days later, the land of Guanzhong, which had been dry for three years, suddenly began to fall with sweet rain. In the —Reads—Score—Shelves