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Reborn, I Married a Beautiful, Wealthy Heiress
Yang Lin is reborn in a small mountain village in 1980! The first thing he does is nip in the bud the tragedy that haunted him for half his life! In his previous life, he was a hoodlum infamous for miles around. In this life, he’ll forge a very different path! He’ll say this to an age of upheaval: I am the king!
310Reads8.0Score—Shelves
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Aotu World: Are They Writing Like Mad Just to Remember Me?!
A gentle reminder: [This entire novel is a “grave,” and you, the readers, are all here to pay your respects.] [The whole world has banned me, and you’re still writing about me? It’s no use, hey!] [Just forget about me. Seeing you happy is enough to make me happy.] [Don't worry~ Your granny will love you forever.] Everyone is strictly platonic. Note: Sad ending. Transmigration + redemption + everyone is strictly platonic Only years later did Kamille realize that the mouth shapes for “I love
106Reads—Score121Shelves
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Horror After Dark
A collection of horror stories, with one short tale every day. Each chapter stands alone, so feel free to skip around and read in any order. Light horror, best enjoyed at night…
12Reads—Score—Shelves
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Because It's You, I Like You So Much
“Xie, I like you. Be my boyfriend. I won't let anyone bully you.” Xie Jinyang looked at the girl confessing to him with an indifferent expression, then slowly replied, “I'm illegitimate.” The brief flicker of surprise on her face did not escape his notice. He scoffed inwardly. Hah, just another person who likes me for my looks. He turned away without hesitation, but at that very moment, he heard the girl behind him say in an utterly casual tone, “What a coincidence. So am I.” As casually as if s
6Reads—Score—Shelves
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He Is the Hardest to Coax
Gentle and sinister male protagonist vs. Cold and sensitive female protagonist On the first day that Ji tide came to Nanchuan No. 1 Middle School, her eyes were inadvertently attracted by the young man leaning under the maple tree not far away. Under the orange maple tree, the young man looked at him with slightly upturned peach blossom eyes, his deep black eyes filled with tiny bits of light, and he was smiling with a loose smile. At that time, the summer breeze was gentle and the sunshine was
1Reads—Score—Shelves