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The Medicinal Cuisine Queen Breastfeeds at the Police Station 药膳女王在派出所喂奶
On a freezing bench at the police station, Chen Zhen clutches Lele, her feverish baby, as her thin clothes fail to keep out the late-autumn cold. Across from her, a police officer sighs while Yu Qiang roars over the phone: “Don’t try to pin that bastard on me!” She has barely begun to recover from the despair of having her deposit stolen by a crooked rental agent when the landlord’s pounding on the door of her shabby apartment. The baby bottle rolls away, and cheap formula mingles with her tears
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Dreams of Drama in a Teacup 盏中戏梦
In the first year of the Jingtian era, the capital’s most shameless drama queens gathered at the Su family ancestral hall to watch an epic breakup scene. Su Wanyue, dressed in white as pure as snow, had tears in her eyes. She had just recited the classic line, “If I break my vow in this life, may this hairpin meet the same fate as...” when someone precisely shoved a greasy pancake into the hand holding her jade hairpin. “Give it a rest, miss,” Lin Tianqing said, crouched on the offering table as
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Twelve Sighs of Yunhuang 云荒十二叹
When he wakes up, the Creator Heavenly Emperor Xi Yao is utterly bewildered. His divine powers are gone? His wings are gone? And what is that metal box (a car) making all that noise for? Even more baffling, the goddess Xi Ye, the “culprit” who caused him to fall to the mortal realm, is holding a baby and leading eleven unruly children of wildly different shapes and sizes as they block the door and shout, “Kids, remember that face! He’s the one you go after when it’s time to collect your debt!”
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Ten Reincarnations of Phoenix Power: From the Start, I Swallow the Black-Hearted Lotus 凤权十轮回：开局生吞黑心莲
The night I transmigrated into the Ming dynasty as empress, I swallowed a voodoo doll whole. Across ten lifetimes, I saved loyal ministers with my left hand and wiped out treacherous eunuchs with my right. When the shadow behind the imperial throne revealed my archaeological wristwatch... This empire is mine for the taking!
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The Collapse of Lies 溃谎
They all say that I, Chen Lin, have won at life. A second marriage and a child, yet I’m cherished by an “honest man” like Li Gongxiang. He has no car or house, only a beat-up electric scooter, but he takes Yueyue out to play every day and says, “From now on, we’re a family.” He paints a picture of a “blue ocean” in marriage, and together we build “Zhenxiang Catering,” simmering love and ambition into a rich soup called “home.” Until the day he brings me a bowl of chicken soup himself. I take one
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Quantum Heartburn 量子灼心
She returns for revenge, and the weapon in her hand is not a blade, but forgetting. Seven years ago, Lin Mo was abandoned in the ruins of a place called the “Farm of Forgetting” and left to die. The world erased every trace of that brutal youth. Seven years later, she is a top landscape designer, returning in elegance to step into the glamorous world of her enemies. She has an ability no one knows about: with a single touch, she can “prune” three days of someone else’s memories. She can make the
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A Journey That Begins in the Siheyuan 从四合院开始的旅程
My new work is out! You can read it on Tomato Novel. I hope you'll enjoy it. Your support motivates me to write, and I'll do my best to tell every story well!
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The Sweetheart Returns: Young Master Zhan, It’s Been a While 甜妻归来：展少，久违了
Reborn from the ashes, Wen Yu has a little one by her side and has found herself a powerful patron. All she wants is to live out the rest of her life in peace. But fate has other plans. These people not only refuse to leave her alone, they keep coming right at her! Fine, then. She’ll take them down one by one! “Mommy, this handsome uncle could be my daddy!” When her little one dragged a man over to Wen Yu, she turned pale with shock. The man pulled her into his arms and said tenderly, “I’ve been
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The Returning Geese of War 烽火归雁
Lin Lan clutched the scorching-hot qipao file and rushed into the rain. The brass bell at Chen’s tailor shop rang out behind him. When the dark red liquid seeping from beneath the flagstones flowed over his heels, he recognized it as blood from a 731 test subject. Mixed with wild chrysanthemum petals, it was coagulating at a bizarre speed. The words “Returning Goose” on the baby clothes had been pierced by a needle. Lin Lan’s fingertip suddenly felt something hard beneath the fabric. The teeth o
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