JJWXC catalogue
Books by 李慕
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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My Own Heart (Angst) 心自意(虐)
When the pain in my heart from loving you has become so great that I can’t bear any more, My dear, how can you expect me to keep holding on? And should I even keep holding on? How can I win back this love, This woman who has been entwined with my life? At last, I finally understood that I can’t live without her, But how can I make her stay?
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Angel's Fantasy: I'm No Angel 天使迷梦--我不是天使
-----I am a demon from hell. During my time in purgatory, I witnessed far too many stories. I want to become a spirit, one that roams the human world. I want to become a forest sprite, one that roams the woods. I hope every girl can become an angel. That is your right, and your privilege!
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A Thousand Years of Phoenix Promise 凤诺千年
At six, he warily clutched the hem of her clothes. “Where are you going?” At twelve, he collapsed into her arms, sobbing. “Have you forgotten your promise? You said you'd take care of me forever!” At eighteen, he took her hand. “I won't let go unless I die. No, not even death will make me let go.” At twenty-one, he gazed into her eyes with determination. “It's been eight years. You promised you would marry me.” At twenty-four, he could finally smile with ease. He had at last won this long war. S
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A Silver Tongue (Transmigrating) 舌灿莲花（穿越）
I thought she was fresh and refined, but it turned out she loved draping herself in every last piece of gold and jewelry, utterly vulgar. I thought she wanted no part in worldly affairs, but it turned out she could unleash a shrewish tirade in the imperial garden of my harem, with no regard for her image. I thought she was elegant and dignified, but it turned out she could lead the entire harem in a racy dance, calling it "exercise." I thought she was always calm and collected, but it turned out
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My Love Is Still Young 我的爱情还很嫩
My friends say I'm boy-crazy. I just smile. I fall for someone easily, then just as easily forget them. The truth is, I only saw a shadow of you in them. I really have liked you for five years now. Gradually, it's all become a habit: searching for your figure in a crowd, finding something about you in other people. I've always called you A. Theme:
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