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The Male Lead's White Moonlight: Book Transmigration 穿成主角攻的白月光[穿书]
[I tend to get writer's block easily. I often get stuck while writing and have absolutely no idea what to write next. When it happens, I can be stuck for a whole day, so updates are very slow. Please think carefully before starting, dear readers.] Short story, complete in a little over twenty chapters. Shen Yiting transmigrates into a melodramatic novel titled The Substitute Lover. The biggest source of conflict between the leading couple is the original Shen Yiting, a notorious online laughin
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The Scum Top Refuses the Crematorium [Quick Transmigration] ‘渣攻’拒绝火葬场[快穿]
[Currently updating the story next door; this one will resume afterward] In novels, scumbag tops always have to go through a grueling quest to win back their lovers. They either inflict physical pain or break their hearts. The System binds itself to scumbag tops and gives them missions. After learning the plot, the scumbag tops say: "Bye, then. The next one will be more obedient." World One: [School] School scumbag top: top academic X invisible nobody bottom One day, Shang Xuanbai was sudd
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The Devoted Second Male Lead Is Here 痴情男二来了
[Updates may not follow a set order] Everyone says the protagonist gong belongs to the protagonist shou, while the second male lead belongs to all of us. We're often moved to tears by their devotion. Then one day, they get spoiled for the story and find out that they're nothing but seasoning for the protagonists. First World [Insectoid] Yun Yan transmigrated here and lived alone. Then one day, the government forcibly assigned him a female insect. The night before the wedding, spoilers came do
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I Ran Into a Nonhuman 遇上人外了
The pets, objects, and plants beloved by the villains have all been transmigrated. The villains have suffered all their lives. The world has dealt them pain, and they return it a hundredfold. No one ever taught them propriety, shame, or the right way to see the world. They are like the moon, unseen in the darkness yet sharing the sky with the light. They are oleanders. They do not long for anyone to save them. At first, perhaps, they are drawn to people who make them laugh even as they shine
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