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Books by Swaying Fish
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From the Fanqie books we index, matched on the author's name.
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EROS [Insectoid] EROS【虫族】
I once fell in love with a god in the legends of the survivors of an ancient planet., Aivinson Eastland. A female insect who had lost her memories, an auctioned-off cripple without insect wings. Eros could only trade his body in a lightless basement for the chance to cling to life. As if blessed by the Insect God, he was taken away from that hell of death. His first time entering a military academy, his first taste of the fervor of interstellar war, his first meeting with humans from Blue Star,
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A Baby in the Flower Fields: My Husband Comes Looking for Me 花田孕事：相公亲自找上门
In the Zhengzheng era of the Great Xia Dynasty, on the day of Grain in Ear, a country girl from Lotus Village is drugged by her stepmother and stepsister and sent to a brothel. When she wakes up, everything has changed... Hello, I’m the deadbeat dad! Hello, I’m the cruel stepmother! Hello, I’m the poisonous stepsister! We three have one thing in common: we’re all afraid of Hua Tian! When Hua Tian says one, we don’t dare say two. If she tells us to go east, we’d never go west! Hua Tian smiles wit
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Reborn: The CEO's Wife Is So Sweet 重生之总裁夫人超甜哒
Young Master Shan: "My wife is delicate and frail. You all need to go easy on her." Everyone: You're lying. Her combat skills are clearly off the charts. "My wife is innocent and sweet. Don't you dare bully her." Everyone: As if we'd believe that. She turned the entire entertainment industry upside down with her bare hands, and she's innocent and sweet? "My wife is kind and magnanimous, and she's super sweet, too." Everyone thought of all the people who had offended his wife and met with miserab
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Let That Handsome God Go! I'm Coming for Him 放开那个男神，让我来
One day, a fight was arranged in the street. Bei Xizi: “My blood can pacify wandering souls, suppress evil spirits, subdue wicked forces, and set the world right.” Ou Yan gave a soft “Oh,” then casually made a gesture, utterly unruffled. “That powerful? Let’s see you prove it.” Looking at the swarms of ghosts before her, enough to fill an entire football field, Bei Xizi couldn’t help yelling, “Ou Yan, you bald-headed monk, are you trying to bleed me dry?” Ou Yan smiled disdainfully. “If you don’
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