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Books by Peach Branch
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After We Register Our Marriage and Move In Together, My Flash Marriage Husband Can’t Hide His Little Schemes 领证同居后，闪婚对象小心思藏不住了
Because her mother was seriously ill, she had no choice but to marry her wealthy college classmate in a flash marriage. But his family wasn’t just wealthy. He was the heir to a powerful family! When Shen Yu went to meet Gu Yi’s parents, she braced herself for them to try to pay her off so she would leave their son. Instead, Gu’s mother took her hand, eyes brimming with tears. “Xiao Yu, thank you. Our Xiao Yi finally won’t be left on the shelf.” Gu’s father solemnly promised, “Xiao Yu, if Xiao Yi
156Reads—Score—Shelves
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Liu Qingsong: A Deliberate Seduction 刘青松：蓄意勾引
[Completed] [Reposting, plagiarism, and copying ideas are prohibited] [❗Contains OOC elements. If you don’t like it, please don’t flame me or bring it up against the real people❗] You hate older-woman-younger-man relationships and don’t want to date? That’s fine. Let’s just get married! Younger man × older woman A long-planned meeting ★ “I hate older-woman-younger-man relationships because I’ll never forget... those days when my sincere feelings were trampled on.” “How are promises you can’t k
45Reads—Score—Shelves
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Boss, Your White Moonlight Is Reborn 大佬你家白月光重生了
Meng Ting never expected that after completing her mission and returning to the real world, the minor male character she had flirted with in the book would turn into a deranged villain because of her death. He tormented woman after woman, trying to mold them into the white moonlight and vermilion cinnabar moles from his memories. Meng Ting, his vermilion cinnabar mole, stood to the side, massaging her temples in frustration. “A Yan, that’s enough. Stop!” Jiang Yan, who was in the middle of order
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My Childhood Sweetheart of a Husband Wants to Take a Concubine 青梅竹马的夫君要纳妾
Everyone says Song Yan is wonderful: he has no other wives or concubines and holds only me in his heart. But they don’t know that there has always been someone else in his heart, someone he lets mistreat me. Holding that woman in his arms, he said, “For my sake, just put up with it.” Later, when I was covered in wounds, he knelt on the ground and begged me to look at him just once more.
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