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Books by Qing Wuyue
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Chasing the Light, Recovering Old Memories 溯光拾旧镜
(The cover features a bronze mirror with flowing patterns. The blurb's words seep into the silk like blood.) **Title**: "Gathering Old Reflections in the Light" **Tags**: Powerful leads | Art crime × past and present lives | Rekindled love | Cybernetic prosthetics × traditional restoration **Synopsis**: Five years ago, at an archaeological dig, Jiang Lin smashed a Ru ware brush washer with his own hands watching Lu Lin kneel among the shards to steal a Ming dynasty jade Buddha. Five years la
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Abyssal Conjugation 深渊共轭
**The Abyssal Conjugate** **The universe is an abyss, and we are each other’s only coordinates** The Galactic Empire, where the light of the “Dome” shines over all. Raine Strack, the Empire’s sharpest “Blade of the Dome,” commands an unstoppable tide of steel. A genetically engineered paragon, with golden eyes like ice and a will like tempered steel. Order is his faith; cold commands, his only language. An invisible “gene chain” is buried deep in his nervous system. It is both a power bestowed b
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Beloved Lotus 莲卿
The Primordial Chaos Green Lotus, also known as the Genesis Green Lotus, had twelve leaves and bore five lotus seeds. Its twenty-four petals bloomed, and five seeds formed at its heart. When those five seeds ripened, they scattered to far-off places. No one knew where they had landed. They were said to possess divine consciousness and wander unpredictably, making them difficult to find. Wherever the five seeds appeared, strange celestial phenomena followed, along with boundless divine power and
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The Moonlit Epiphyllum 月下美人昙花
Eight-year-old Shen Qianqian and ten-year-old Wen Yanyu are childhood sweethearts... Shen Qianqian: “Brother Yanyu, when I grow up, I'll marry you and be your bride, okay?” Wen Yanyu: “Okay! It's a promise, then. Pinky swear.” They hook their little fingers and pledge themselves to each other. Wen Yanyu takes a white jade bracelet from his arms. “Qianqian, this is my mother's family heirloom. She said I should give it to my future wife. Keep it safe. It's our token of love!” Shen Qianqian accept
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