JJWXC catalogue
Books by 霁约
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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NGC 2237 (Infinite Flow) NGC 2237(无限流)
- [Welcome to My Text-Based Game] ◎ In the year 517 NGC, this planet had become utterly lost on the edge of the universe, far from any galaxy. Blurb: The stars there are beautiful, eternal and tranquil. He Du seems able to feel the universe breathing, the stars changing and scattering everywhere. He really wants to know what that melody sounds like. * NGC 2237: The story begins in an underground city in a parallel world. You are being hunted by another version of yourself. The trapped beast in i
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The Guest Moon 客月
Saving up chapters, currently writing for myself. [Same world, cultivation across the sea, with a few cameos. Not traditional wuxia, primarily romance, a slow-burn relationship, niche appeal.] Blurb 1 Shang Ruxu, once known far and wide as the “greatest swordsman” thanks to a single sword, has converted to Buddhism. Then she brought her staff down and smashed the black market’s signboard. From that day on, this person no longer existed. [The End] Blurb 2 One day, Gu Lin'an suddenly discovers th
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Given Wood 予木
[A Chance Encounter on Chang'an's Streets, An Old Friend in the Pages of Time] Synopsis_ "I returned her peaceful dreams on that Chang'an street, where the lights shimmered in the distance. She turned back in an instant, carving clouds and cutting the moon, as night fell like a curtain." "If only, in that endless night, the young man in white had never come walking beneath the moon. If only the moonlight there still outshone the distant lights. If only Chang'an's lanterns had never turned into
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Crossing Guanshan 关山渡
--Blurb: Once, upon waking from a dream, I heard-- A trial of a beautiful friend, an Eastern song; once you've seen the ocean, rivers are no longer water. A battle set the passes ablaze, a crossing made the world weep; beyond Mount Wu, no clouds can compare. Once, I spoke of two kinds of helplessness-- One was Wen Ran's gentle smile and silence, as the white-robed youth turned the tide and kept his resolve in court. One was Yun Che's pain and silence, as the black-robed youth sang without shame
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