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Books by Ying Li
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After I Broke My Ice-Cold Childhood Friend’s Heart, He Made Me Regret It 虐完冰山竹马后，我火葬场了
The thing Qi Lin regrets most in his life is taking Zhou Cuo for granted as his “backup option.” For the first twenty years, he took advantage of Zhou Cuo’s devotion and did whatever he pleased. He made Zhou Cuo watch him pursue other people, used Zhou Cuo’s possessiveness as a shield, and even sneered, “You’re such a nuisance,” when Zhou Cuo got hurt. He thought Zhou Cuo was a block of ice: impossible to melt, but impossible to drive away. Only when Zhou Cuo disappeared for good, dressed in
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Six Tycoons Transmigrate into School Heartthrobs, Then Cry and Call Me Mom 六个大佬穿越成校草后，哭着喊妈
[Transmigrated beauty who wins hearts, pursues her wife with a sharp tongue, and rules the school with her fists vs. kind, adorable little fairy vs. six powerful men looking for their mother] One night, seven shooting stars streaked across the sky. From then on, seven young men entered Yun Xiang’s life. A cold, withdrawn boy grabbed her and said with red-rimmed eyes, “Mom, love me one more time.” A rich young heir knelt before her, weeping. “Your Majesty, Xiliang has fallen.” An Olympic champion
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Report, CEO: Your Little Vixen Is Back 报告总裁，您的小妖精回来了
[Strong female lead; modern romance; sweet and doting; no tragic second male or female leads; both leads are each other’s first and only; overwhelmingly sweet in the later chapters; one-on-one romance, both leads are each other’s first and only] Four years ago, Nian Liting was about to get engaged in accordance with their marriage pact, and Nian Yourui left in heartbreak. She always thought her feelings had been one-sided all these years. She never expected that when Nian Liting saw her again fo
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No Need to Fear Famine, the Fruit Spirit Is a Fortune-Bringing Immortal 灾荒不用怕，果子精她乃福星下凡
[Ensemble cast + born as a baby + doted on by everyone + adorable child + lighthearted comedy + irreverent mythology] She was once a little peach growing in the Peach Garden. She accidentally awakened her consciousness and was fortunate enough to earn the Queen Mother's favor and permission to cultivate. Just as she was about to take human form, a furry hand plucked her from the branch and shattered the primordial essence she had been born with. The little peach could never take human form again
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Late Fireflies Fear the Crossing, While the River Welcomes Them 晚萤怯渡，江自相迎
On the desolate autumn river, fishing lights are few; I rise to see the waning moon faintly reflected among the trees. The waterbirds stir at the shimmer of the waves, yet stay perched; chilled by dew, the fireflies' wings grow damp, and they cannot fly. An unexpected frame-up dragged Lin Wanying back into the weighty days of the past. Memories of her youth became shackles, old debts weighed heavily on her heart, and rumors spread in every direction. She was like a firefly whose wings had been d
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I Prove the Heavenly Dao with a Nuclear Bomb 我用核弹证天道
When quantum chips replace spiritual roots and equations of physics rewrite the laws of heaven, reason launches its ultimate revolution against mysticism! Liu Yanming, a quantum physicist and the crystallization of human civilization’s wisdom, transmigrates by accident during a brain-computer interface experiment. His soul fuses with a quantum chip containing the entire human technological tree, bringing him to the Starfall Continent, where cultivation civilization is at its peak. Here, in the s
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Ashes of Passion: Life in a Chaotic Age 烬火焚欢：乱世浮生
Everyone says Xiao Jin is a demon who clawed his way out of hell, a ruthless, bloodstained power broker who holds sway over the court. Only Tong Yihuan knows that this Asura was once a faint ember she picked up in the snow. When she was seven, she was the only light in his darkness. When she was fourteen, she extinguished that light with her own hands and ran into someone else’s arms. She thought this speck of dust would be scattered by the wind, never realizing that the dignity she trampled had
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