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Books by Unknown Years
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The Unhinged Commandery Princess Is Out to Wreck Everyone 疯批郡主，创死所有人
(One-on-one romance + my perspective + slow burn) The Great Qian Dynasty. Yan Anhe, Junzhu and daughter of the late Princess Royal. The Emperor is her maternal uncle, and the Empress Dowager is her paternal grandmother. Born a noblewoman, she has always been bold and carefree. As she uncovers the secret of her bloodline, she grows disillusioned with the imperial clan. The heroine is clever, capable, and powerful. She takes on schemes and plots head-on. She has no need to scheme for status. She s
184Reads—Score—Shelves
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In a Matriarchal World, Of Course I Fall for Everyone I Meet 都女尊了当然是见一个爱一个
[Matriarchal World + 1vN + All Male Leads Are Pure + Infrastructure Building + Superpowers + Pocket Dimension] Tang Niannian, who came from the apocalypse, helps people based on their looks. When she meets Bai Feng, handsome and gentle, Tang Niannian: “Be a good boy, Fengfeng.” The cold, fragile son of the Imperial Preceptor Tang Niannian: “Big sis will take care of you!” The domineering, icy Wolf King Tang Niannian: “Want an heir?” The fabulously wealthy master of the Treasure Pavilion Tang Nia
172Reads—Score—Shelves
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My Weapon Turned into My Husband, How Wonderful 武器变夫君妙啊
Power Couple + Contract + Redemption + 1v3 + Farming At thirteen, Zhuang Nianfei died in a mutual suicide attack and arrived in the Lingwu Continent. She discovered that the men here could transform into weapons, and once contracted, they became her personal property. She immediately awakened and matched with three. Qing Feng (sword): Whatever my master wants is what my master gets. Xue Ci (bow): I will love what you love and hate what you hate. Zi Yu (fan): Master, look at me. Master, look at m
113Reads—Score—Shelves
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I Hate Powder Pink More Than Anything 本宫最厌白粉色
“Who chose these curtains?” “Your Highness, I... I did,” Lian Qiao replied softly. The smile at the corner of Lin Heya’s mouth grew wider. She stepped down barefoot, pulled the golden hairpin from her hair, and drove it into Lian Qiao’s pale neck with all her strength. “I hate pale pink!” Blood sprayed everywhere. Lian Qiao’s eyes widened, and a gurgling sound came from her throat. She couldn’t believe the usually timid and useless Fifth Princess would dare lay a hand on her! Lin Heya smiled, he
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