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Books by Yun Yaoyi Yu
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The Legitimate Daughter's Gambit: Clouds and Smoke Shroud the Old Court 嫡女谋：云烟覆旧朝
Forced by her family’s schemes to marry into the Yongning Marquis’s household, Jiang Qingyuan endured contempt and was cast aside as a divorced woman. When a bowl of poison was brought before her, she returned from hell, vowing to make her enemies pay in blood. For three years, she lay low and studied a lost medical art. When she finally revealed her skills, she stunned the capital. Everyone who had once bullied and humiliated her was trampled beneath her, one by one, through her medical experti
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Secret Love Blossoms in the Mud 暗恋在泥泞中绽放
[Obsessive, deranged young man x cool, resilient big sister] [Mutual salvation + dark revenge + all-consuming possessiveness] When they shoved him into the mud, he smiled more sweetly than anyone. That is, until she appeared and reached out to pull him ashore. From then on, the demon in the abyss had a single, unwavering faith. She was his light, his life, and the reason he went mad. His obedience was an act. His patience was an act. Only his love for her was real, etched into his very bones. “L
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Love Is a Knife of Lingchi 爱是凌迟的刀
For three years, she was his secret “housekeeper.” She lost two children, knelt and begged him to save her father, and was turned away. Finally, her heart went cold, and she left for a distant land. Later, he pursued her like a madman, but she took the hand of a gentle doctor and repaid every humiliation he had dealt her, with interest.
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Lu Ling Knows My Heart 鹿聆知我意
At the fireworks festival when I was seventeen, Shen Zhiheng grabbed my wrist beneath the dazzling night sky, but a call from overseas made him leave in a hurry without a word. Holding my empty palm, I convinced myself it had been nothing more than an accidental touch in the crowd. I locked that unrequited love, which had never had a chance to begin, away in my diary and let it gather dust for ten years. At twenty-eight, I turned my youthful feelings into a comic called "The Deer Knows My Heart"
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