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Books by Southern Wind, Fifty Strings
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Born to Be Brilliant, Everything Is a Stepping Stone for Me 妾本风华，万物皆是我的垫脚石
The Empress personally issued a decree betrothing me to Gu Tingye, the great hero who had pacified the Northwest. Everyone in Great Xia knew that this celebrated hero kept a delicate, gentle mistress. She and he had been childhood sweethearts, but her family fell into ruin five years ago after her father backed the wrong side. Beautiful as a flower, she had also borne the young marquis his only son, and had long since won over both of his parents.
18.6kReads—Score—Shelves
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I Stepped Aside for My Wife's Male Best Friend, and She Lost Her Mind! 主动给老婆男闺蜜腾位置，她却疯了！
My wife’s male best friend returned from abroad, and despite being a married woman, she took charge of everything and threw him a welcome party worth a million. Her best friend, Cheng Xuan, posted a million-yuan transfer on his social media, with the caption: [A childhood friend’s generous gesture. I’d be rude to refuse.] Everyone in the comments urged him to hurry up and win her over. I sneered and left a like and comment: [Wishing you a baby soon]
3.1kReads—Score—Shelves
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My Husband Locked Me Up for His Fallen Comrade's Widow, So I Chose to Go Mad 丈夫为战友遗孀关我禁闭，我选择发疯
Because I slapped Gu Xueling, my husband of ten years had me thrown into the security office and locked up. They didn’t let me out until a week later. While I was locked up, my husband gave Gu Xueling the permanent position that should have been mine, as an apology. I demanded an explanation, but my husband frowned and snapped, “If you hadn’t gone to Xueling’s workplace and slandered her by claiming she and I were involved, she wouldn’t have lost her job!”
1.6kReads—Score—Shelves
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After Cutting Ties, My Parents, Who Favored My Brother, Went Mad with Regret 断亲后，偏心弟弟的爸妈悔疯了
I was the kid my parents had spoiled rotten. Mom and Dad asked me together whether I wanted a baby brother. Looking at the only toy car I had, I shook my head earnestly: "I don't want a baby brother, and I don't want a baby sister either." But they didn't listen to me at all. They smiled and left me with Grandpa and Grandma, only bringing my chubby, fair-skinned little brother home a year later.
66Reads9.8Score—Shelves