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Books by The Bitter Old Man of Taicheng
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The Whole Internet Is Waiting for Us to Break Up, But I'm Stealing the Show on the Dating Show 全网等分手，我却在恋综杀疯了
[Showbiz + Sweet Romance + Spoiled Princess + Dating Show Livestream + One-on-One] Su Tang transmigrated into the spoiled heiress villainess who had forcibly pursued a top-tier star. To stay alive, she was forced to complete System missions and act outlandishly in all sorts of ways. “Gu Lin, the doorknob is too cold. Warm it up for me!” “Gu Lin, walking is too tiring. Carry me!” The whole internet's haters waited for him to dump her. Instead, Gu Lin wasn't angry at all. He gazed at her affection
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I Only Want to Make Luo the Pirate King, Not Build a Harem 我只想让罗当海贼王，没想开后宫
[One Piece fanfiction] [Trafalgar Law] [“Harem Fruit”] [Love Triangle Chaos] [Children, please read with a parent or guardian] [Scheming] [Funny and action-packed] After transmigrating into the One Piece world, he becomes Law, the Surgeon of Death. From the start, he awakens a Devil Fruit ability: the “Scalpel of Karma”! It doesn’t look very powerful, but it can cut off ill-fated relationships! He recruits Bonney as his “captain of the charge,” invites Robin to uncover history, and rescues the E
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The Winter Whale's Judgment 冬鲸审判
Life is already full of hardships, so I hope everyone can find a little more happiness! To reach the 50-character count, the author has really gone all out, spending five yuan and twelve cents to hire a famous chef to write a foreword for this book~
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A War Hero Reincarnates as Lin Daiyu and Turns the Jia Clan's Fate Around 兵王魂穿林黛玉，带贾府逆天改命
[No Sweet Romance + Strong Female Lead + Business + Political Intrigue + Stockpiling Resources + Adorable Contrast + Palace and Household Intrigue + Dream of the Red Chamber Fanfiction] Top female soldier king Luo Xiaozhu woke up in the body of Lin Daiyu, a girl who cried at the drop of a hat. From then on, no more sobbing could be heard in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, only the sound of wind: the wind of fists! Frailty and illness? Just a disguise. Sentimentality? Just part of the script. By day, she
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