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Books by 山之白
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Raising a Husband Is Trouble 养夫为患
On Sui Sui's wedding day, the wedding hall was swallowed by a sea of flames. She wore the wedding dress she'd embroidered with her own hands, waiting for her groom to come and claim her. Instead, she waited for him to lead an army in an assault on her mountain stronghold. The young man who had once been so meek and shy beneath her was now seated high on his horse, a stranger so frightening she could hardly bear to look at him. Then he coldly uttered a single word: "Kill." Only then did Sui
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After I Lost My Memory, My Enemy Became My Husband? 失忆后仇人成了我夫君？
Everyone in court knew that Xie Changxin was a poison-tongued strategist, the sort who could bring down a whole city with one plan, ruthless and calculating, leaving no survivors. But at home, he was sickly and frail, coughing in the slightest breeze. He rolled up his sleeves to cook porridge, and kept the lamps lit all night for fear his wife might wake from a nightmare. Xie Changxin was breathtakingly beautiful, like a celestial being. He indulged his wife in everything and never denied her an
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Brother, Be My Male Consort 哥哥，做我雌君吧
[Proud, stubborn, and straightforward x frail, broken, tempting bottom] The thing Qiu Lai regrets most in his life is sleeping so deeply on the night Meta slipped away that he couldn't say a single word to make him stay. He'd thought it was an ordinary farewell, and that the man who raised him had never carried old wounds. But later, that man's gentle expression as he endured his pain came to him again and again in his dreams. Qiu Lai couldn't help wondering: if he could meet Meta again... Meta
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My Lord, Run Away with Me 雄主请跟我私奔
"Have you ever loved me?" When Xi Xiu reveals his body, covered in scars, and takes the initiative to kiss him, Pei Duojia freezes for a moment. Pei Duojia drops his eyes in dismay, but Xi Xiu asks again. This powerful S-rank female insect lies prostrate beneath him, looking up at him with a damp, pitiful gaze like a little beast. "No..." Pei Duojia can bear it no longer. He pushes open the door and leaves. #I thought we'd never speak of distant mountains or love# #Oleanders blooming in midsumm
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The Crippled Beauty 残废美人
Liu Mei, who had brought four kingdoms to heel, was stabbed one day. Yan Wu, a woman of immense wealth, reclaimed her male lover. Yan Wu raised an eyebrow as she looked at Liu Mei, whose hands and feet had been crippled by severing her tendons. "Nine years ago, when I found you, you were just as down and out." But within only a few years, Liu Mei had refused to remain a male lover and escaped. She had even become a brilliant statesman in white, forged alliances among the four kingdoms, and
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The Tree-Root Mother's Hair Is Long 树根妈妈头发长
Deep in the forest lives a special mother tree root. Her roots are the earth's long hair, soft as the yarn Mom uses to knit sweaters! A little squirrel uses pinecones to comb her braids, raindrops help wash her hair, and fireflies pin star-shaped clips in it. A tree's roots aren't cold, lifeless dirt. They're as warm as a mother's embrace, a place where every little creature can feel safe~ Premise: Portray the roots of a tree as maternal, conveying the sense of security found in nature
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Sister Taohua, Don't Cry 桃花姐姐别哭
The white peach blossoms in the imperial garden tiptoed to peek: the sister in the gauzy dress was crying under the tree again! She always kneaded petals into little moons, but never told the flowers why. The fragrance of peach blossoms by the old stream was sweeter than her sister's golden hairpin, and the dew of memory was sweeter than the candied peaches on the jade plate. So silence wasn't fear. It was secretly planting peach branches tangled in one's hair, waiting for new leaves, wet wit
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A Little Overcast, Clouds Are Stolen 小阴天，云朵被
The gloomy little cloud always hid behind Big Brother Sun, thinking it wasn't cute. Until it discovered that its gray clouds could turn sunlight into soft, fluffy cotton candy, and make the breeze smell cool and minty! It turned out that even a shy little gray cloud could bring tenderness to the world, just as every little darling has a unique warmth of their own. Theme: Embrace what makes you unique and discover the gentle strength within.
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A Day in the Life of a Little Water Monster 小水怪的一天
"Splash, splash, ding-ding-dong..." Who's tapping a water bell between the rocks? It's little water monster Qingxi! She turns splashes into crackling pop rocks, sweetly softening the jagged teeth of the rocks; She sews little boats from pine needles and water chestnut leaves, carrying tiny fish into green dreams beneath the pine shadows; And at dusk, she can dye the stream the color of orange soda, turning the little fish into glowing tangerines! The fifth poem in "Tang Poems for Children." In
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Hunting Tobacco 狩猎烟草
“This island is our home, isn’t it?” When Feisi placed a wreath of tobacco flowers on the silver bow, Wata lowered her eyes and did not answer. The storm had just passed. Raindrops clung to the tobacco plants on the sunny slope. Feisi was the god of tobacco, growing wild from a crack in the stone. Wata was a fallen hunting god, her broken bow covered in dust. On Ash Isle, abandoned by the gods, they endured the coldest nights with the warmth of each other’s bodies. Theme: Love and survival,
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The Flower God and Entropy 花神与熵
"Come with me to Chaos. There, a sea of starflowers belongs to us alone." Erebus held the dark golden Origin of Chaos in his hands, fervent light burning in his black eyes. He had returned from the forbidden lands as the God of Chaos, a figure so terrifying that the divine realm trembled at his name. All he wanted was to take her away from her gilded cage. But Flora stepped back, her face deathly pale. "I'm the Goddess of Flowers. I need sunlight and soil. I can't stay with you in the darkne
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Flowers Across the Mountains 花果漫山
Poetry, philosophy, psychology, spiritual growth... Theme: A year's plans begin with diligence
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Her Android Has Returned 她的人造人回来了
"Tell me, will a rose remember the person who watered it by hand?" Simulated sunlight filtered through the petals of a hologram, falling across Samuel's fading fingertips. Samuel gazed at the red rose, identical to the one in his memory. Dewdrops on its petals refracted a pale purple light, the color of Rachel's irises after her modification. Three years earlier, at the New Athens factory, the reek of machine oil stung his nose. Samuel's back shuddered under the blows of an electric whip, but
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