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Books by 叶紫娆
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[Dong Bang Fan Fiction] The Heart-Stealing Demon [东邦同人]夺心恶魔
The male lead of this story happens to be Zhan Lingyang, the “ultimate oddball,” while the heroine is Ye Jiya, the young leader of the Star Festival... There's no need to say more. Just read and you'll see. Heh! Note: The Demon Who Stole My Heart is not a story by Zuo Qingwen. I simply love the character Zhan Lingyang so much that, in an outrageous act of defiance, I broke away from the “happily ever after” Zuo Qingwen had planned for him in I Just Love Your Bad Side and went off script to crea
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Elegy for the Dead 挽歌祭
Elegy is not a novel written for the “living,” but a dirge sung for the “dead.” We live on a sunlit campus, yet our hearts are shrouded in gloom. Grief, despair, madness... Every emotion struggles and rebels on this stage, a microcosm of society. No one can see our tears or smiles, no one can see what scarlet poison flows through our veins, and no one can see how we are falling and destroying ourselves... The dirge always rises in a world of darkness, and the curtain quickly falls... Ye's group
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Thorn Blossoms on the Ruins 绽放在废墟上的荆棘花
Spring is a tragedy born of sin. As hope shoots up and grows, an abyss of immeasurable depth is destined to lie in its wake. Winter is the curtain call behind the vicissitudes of life. Swallowing the bitter fruit with tears in her eyes, she is destined to have blood-red thorny flowers grow in her heart. Whatever it is, whoever's dark world or coming-of-age story it may be, we watch on with cold indifference... Theme:
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A Drifter's Tale 飘荡记
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Summer Tangerines, Autumn Chrysanthemums 夏橘·秋菊
Ling Ju and Ming Ye grew up together, and in the young girl’s heart, the boy next door always lived there. Even though she waited for him, she still couldn’t change who his heart belonged to... Whose heart belongs to whom no longer matters. What matters is the bittersweet time we once shared... Theme:
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