JJWXC catalogue
Books by 远迩
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A Diary of Longing [Rekindled Romance] 思恋手札[破镜重圆]
[The full text has been revised, with additions and deletions. Pirated copies are incomplete, so please support the official version.] [My new novel, My Husband Became a Widower on the Seventh Day of Our Marriage, is now available. Widower romance!] [Coming soon: How to Sneak a Peek at Me. Please add it to your collection =W=] #Young Lovers Reunited After Years Apart | Emotional Push and Pull, Rekindled Romance# Shi Xian never imagined it. That when she and Wen Yan met again after all these ye
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On the Seventh Day of Our Marriage, My Husband Became a Widower 结婚第七天老公成了鳏夫
[A ghost wife who gets emo in the middle of the night but is actually pretty carefree] [An outwardly reserved widower who is growing more and more neurotic and fragile] On the seventh day of their marriage, Ji Hao died in an accident. Her soul lingered, drifting around her husband, Shen Shiqing. In the morgue, the man's coat was immaculate and his collar perfectly neat. Even the line of his shoulders exuded meticulous restraint. His eyes were lowered, giving nothing away. Ji Hao floated over,
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In the Dead of Winter 在隆冬
"Your hair tie goes perfectly with my cufflinks today." "Being naughty again? Why are you smiling at other men?" "Your ankles are beautiful. I just bought a chain, and it would suit you perfectly." "Poor thing, they made you cry again. Beg me, and I'll help you." When the last anonymous text arrived, Yu Xia was being teased and bullied by the nasty, bored rich girls at school. Amid their scornful laughter, a figure approached. It was Xie Zhixu, the one person at this strictly hierarchical a
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How Did You Peek at Me? 怎么偷看我
On the eve of the college entrance exams, in a corner of the classroom. Xu Jinsui secretly looked toward a certain seat. The boy had handsome features and a clean, sharp profile. He smiled lazily, lips curling. There wasn't anyone at school who didn't know him. Sheng Yu was carefree, spirited, and a prominent figure at Yuchuan No. 1 High School. She had once pretended to be calm as she handed him a classmate autograph book. He had simply set it aside and gone back to listening to his deskmate,
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