JJWXC catalogue
Books by 我意南下
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The Struggle of a Second-Generation Cultivator Female Supporting Character 修二代女配的奋斗史
All roads lead to Rome. Lu Zhaoxi never imagined that after dying once, she'd be born into the cultivation world's version of Rome. To give her decadent aristocratic life a worthy goal, Lu Zhaoxi resolutely set out on the treacherous path of sword cultivation. While all the other sword cultivators were suffering, either scrambling for resources or laid up with injuries, Zhaoxi had no desire to make life hard for herself. If she couldn't win, she'd run. If she couldn't outrun them, she'd ditch h
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You Are My One Great Love 你是我的一往情深
After three years away, Ye Zhenzhen returned to the capital in all her glory, clutching the trophy for Best Actress at the International Golden Horse Awards. A reporter asked, "As a newly crowned Best Actress, Goddess Ye, have you considered how your love life might develop in the future?" At those words, the entire press conference fell silent. Everyone knew Ye Zhenzhen had left the country because the Feng family disapproved of her relationship with President Feng three years earlier, and had
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After Losing My Memory, I Married the Enemy Nation's Crown Prince 失忆后我嫁给了敌国太子
Two murder cases collided by chance, and Yue Ting mistook the unfortunate man who fell into the ravine with her for the lover from the storybook. To protect her frail, helpless lover, Yue Ting supported them both and fought her way through every obstacle, successfully putting him on the throne. But now, sitting on the dragon throne and facing a court full of kneeling officials from the enemy nation, Yue Ting turned to look at the handsome profile beside her. Her knees trembled, and her gaze wa
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Long Live the Princess 公主万岁
As a child, Zhou Mingyi dreamed of becoming a swordswoman who roamed the world. She had no plans to rid the world of evil; life surrounded by luxury was simply too dull, while the jianghu in the storybooks seemed mysterious and irresistible. But the sword in her hand would not be pointed at the jianghu. Instead, it would be aimed at the mother who had sat upon the throne and cherished her for decades. Zhou Mingyi had asked herself: If she took this step, the tenderness between mother and daugh
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