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Books by Snowbound
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From the Fanqie books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Xuzi's Wonderful Cross-Time Romance 小兕子的跨时空奇妙缘
[Dual transmigration + adorable daily life + no System + everyone’s favorite + ancient and modern worlds connected] Little Princess Li Mingda of the Tang Dynasty finds herself linked to a young man in the modern era through a mysterious passage between time periods. From the Tang Dynasty to the twenty-first century, little Sizi hugs a heated blanket and marvels, “A little nest that gets warm!” She clutches a milk tea and calls it “a sweet drink pouch.” Modern gadgets make their way into the Tang
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With the Bone-Illuminating Mirror in Hand, I Cross Time and Space to Get Close to Little Sizi 照骨镜在手，我与小兕子跨时空贴
Shen Wei is a modern-day office drone, drained to the point of leaving her body every day by demanding clients. One day, she came home late from work and found a little girl in Hanfu inside her apartment: Li Mingda, the Tang dynasty's Princess Jinyang, better known as “Xiao Sizi.” As the two of them stood there in a daze, an ancient bronze mirror suddenly glowed green, lighting up the whole room. She unexpectedly gained a golden finger: the Bone-Illuminating Mirror, which could connect the Tang
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The Treacherous Empress 佞后
Behind the gilded splendor of the imperial city lurk dangers and corruption no one knows about. The young crown prince is mysteriously offered before the Buddha, thrusting her into the eye of the storm. As the splendor fades, who will rise and rule? Is the man she loves the childhood sweetheart she can never have, or the powerful ally with whom she joins forces against their common foes? With you, I could never love another for the rest of my life; for you, I would ask for nothing more.
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In a Year of Famine, I Guard an Empty Village with a Child. Why Are the Chickens and Ducks Coming on Their Own? 灾年带崽守空村，怎么鸡鸭自己来
Su Wan was fleeing famine with her five-year-old daughter when they stumbled into the lifeless Anping Village. During the disaster years of the Li Dynasty, nine out of ten households lay empty, yet this place alone had retained its auspicious feng shui. Her daughter was born with “spirit eyes that attract things,” allowing her to see the wishes of all living things: pig bones begging for a burial, an old tree crying out for water, and wild ducks searching for a nest. She granted each wish, and
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The Sickly Imperial Uncle: A Mistaken Marriage 病娇皇叔：错嫁成婚
Shen Qingyuan, the eldest daughter of the general's household, has never been afraid of anyone! An unexpected case of mistaken marriage changed her ordinary husband into someone else, bringing a whole series of surprises into her life!
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Qinglin Rules the World 青临天下
Qing Lin is the least favored of the Tianyuan Dynasty’s seven princes. Frail and sickly from birth, he has been told by the imperial physicians that he will not live past twenty. Yet no one knows that this consumptive young man, who coughs blood every day, harbors a burning ambition to conquer the world and rule all under heaven. One day, a strange “Complaining System” suddenly binds to him. It won’t give him miraculous martial arts manuals or cure his illness. Its only ability is to gripe inces
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The Path Misplaced 错位之道途
Song Qi was an obscure herb-garden laborer in the back hills of Qingyun Sect. His talents were mediocre, his temperament mild, and he spent his days quietly watering flowers and feeding cranes. No one knew what far-reaching schemes lay beneath his harmless-looking exterior. Lu Hanyuan, the sect’s eldest senior disciple, was a dazzling prodigy and the widely acknowledged successor to the position of sect leader. Yet no one imagined that he was secretly conspiring with the demons, stealing the sec
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Code Name: A Gentle Downfall 2 代号：温柔陷落2
He Lin stubbed out the cigarette on the rusty iron railing. The ember flashed once in the dim light, then went out. The air reeked of rust and damp. His trouser legs were wet halfway up, splattered with mud when he'd climbed over the wall that afternoon. He didn't care. He'd bought the pants for eighty yuan at a street stall, so they weren't worth worrying about.
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