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- Tales of the Dark River: Rain Flows into a River 暗河传：雨汇成河 Muchang, Muchang, Muchang. No reverse CP. Both characters are reborn, probably back to the end of the TV series. I haven't read the original novel. This was written on impulse, and everything is my own invention. OOC warning. No chapters stockpiled; I write and post each chapter on the same day. Updates are irregular, but I'll try to post a chapter every day. Thank you for waiting. 551Reads6.5Score109Shelves
- Reborn in the 1980s: The Chubby Girl Turns Her Life Around 重生八零：胖丫要翻身 Lin Ying’s parents died young, and after graduating from college, she struggled to make ends meet in the city on her own. Just as she finally paid off her mortgage, Lin Ying transmigrated into the body of her namesake, an ugly aunt from the 1980s who was lazy and loved to eat. Fortunately, it’s still early, and she’s also gained a precious spirit-spring space. It seems transmigration always comes with a golden finger. Let’s see how she gets rich, puts the worst people in their place, and marries 21Reads6.8Score—Shelves
- The Continent of Magic and Martial Arts: Prologue 魔武大陆【前篇】 After spending half a lifetime battling in the business world, Lu Pingze had just reached the pinnacle of capital when disaster struck. With a casual flick of the God King’s finger, he fell into the Demon Martial Continent. The hand that had once wielded a scepter was forced to grip a rough wooden plow, and a business legend became a farmer. The young woman Xiaobai, who had been by his side since he transmigrated, was in fact a hidden piece placed on the board long ago by the God King. Beneath t 1Reads—Score—Shelves
- The Starfall Courtyard 星坠小院 The news that my father was critically ill pierced through the city's clamor, and I raced through the night to the little courtyard back home. When I pushed open the gate, I saw transparent, jellyfish-like spheres floating all across the sky, no more than a few feet above the roof. Three pale blue-white moons hung above the jujube tree, while several long, wingless aircraft hovered silently over Uncle Zhang's yard next door. They looked like enormous metal rulers, perfectly motionless and so col —Reads—Score—Shelves
