JJWXC catalogue
Books by 小毓山
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- 12
From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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He Once Came Against the Light 他曾经逆光而来
Cool, reserved former team captain vs. aloof, sexy female interpreter My blood is offered to the nation, my flesh and bones build its land, and this love belongs to you. Five years later, they reunited. The gentle, smiling young man she once knew had become a silent, mysterious, aloof man. In response to her passionate pursuit, he even told her, "I have never once thought about spending the rest of my life with any woman." Many years later, Song Yan told Jian Ning, "When you were kidnap
6.4kFavorites26.9kClicks/ch2.3kGifts
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I Am the Star and the Moon 吾系星与辰
[Bonus chapters added. Read with confidence] The final installment in the contemporary romance series "He Once..." is coming soon: Old Tales from the Northwest [Blurb] A director who is usually cool and composed, but occasionally effeminate x a gifted actress who is often quiet In the distant northwest, more than a century from now, an ancient city recreated by human hands, a tomb unearthed by chance, a corpse cursed by misfortune... A piece of history once recorded on bamb
426Favorites1.6kClicks/ch130Gifts
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Tales of the Old Northwest 西北旧事
[Blurb] “People are like trees. The more they yearn for the sunlight above, the deeper their roots must reach into the darkness below.” Nietzsche Theme:
422Favorites1.3kClicks/ch26Gifts
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Zhaoting 昭庭
[This story has been completely rewritten! Don't read the old version!!] Blurb: She was confined from childhood in a place unknown to the world. He cared for her devotedly, raising her in comfort, wanting for nothing. She was the bright jewel in his palm, kept untouched by the dust of the world. But years later, that beautiful young woman stood amid the turmoil of the imperial court, becoming his adversary. Yun Heng always remembered the beauty mark beneath his eye, the tear mole she had once
373Favorites724Clicks/ch11Gifts
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The Murderer 谋杀者
He walks on the edge of sin Straddling the line between black and white She is his one and only bottom line The last straw keeping him from falling into the abyss Note: This story has absolutely no morals and is downright outrageous. The romance is a slow burn, and the writing goes wherever it wants. Theme:
186Favorites341Clicks/ch1Gifts
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You Are My Still Tornado 你是我静止的龙卷风
Meteorology professor vs. international photographer Every day that passes without dancing is a betrayal of life. Theme:
158Favorites301Clicks/ch10Gifts
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Mr. Van Gogh 梵高先生
Perhaps in a corner of the soul there is a furnace burning with fierce flames, yet no one comes to warm themselves by it. Passersby only catch a glimpse of smoke from its chimney. Vincent van Gogh
37Favorites—Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Snow and Wind Blanket the Southern Mountain 风雪覆南山
Wind and snow blanket South Mountain, I wait for one who has not returned. A Republican-era story A socialite courtesan vs. a young master from an old aristocratic family
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Forbidden Disciple 禁徒
My beloved, the only Lord I worship, please bow your head and kiss my forehead, my body, my heart. Please reach out and caress my lowly face, draw me into your chest, and accept me, no different from those believers driven mad by you. Please remember how much blood stained my hands before I came to your side. This story is dark and disturbing. The setting is entirely fictional. If that's not your thing, don't read. Theme: There is no middle ground between black and white.
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Peace in the Land 山河无恙
May our land know peace, and may old friends always be with us. Our country is now broken, and the land is in turmoil. As a man, how could I retreat? Though I cannot save my country from peril single-handedly, I am willing to join countless other patriots in fighting to save it, so that bandits and Japanese invaders can never again strut arrogantly across our land, and our Chinese nation can finally stand tall! Theme:
16Favorites1.3kClicks/ch—Gifts
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Dreams Shattered in a Fleeting Life 浮生梦断
Written on a whim. If you don't like it, please don't flame me. Two short lifetimes: in the end, whose promise can they earn, and who will keep it? To keep one's promise Whose heart does it honor? Whose wishes does it honor? Theme:
8Favorites780Clicks/ch1Gifts
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Sifan 思梵
Written on a whim. If you don't like it, please don't flame me. When thoughts arise, All kinds of distractions follow. In this life of his, Has he ever been without regret? Theme:
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