JJWXC catalogue
Books by 馨菲韵影
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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The Struggle of a Farmer's Wife 农家妇的奋斗史
How does an ordinary person live? And how does an ordinary person's heart grow? The simple, peaceful, and genuine life of an ordinary farmer's wife! Dear readers, this story will be added to the paid section on Tuesday, February 18. The chapters moving behind the paywall are 37 through 49. If you've already read them, please don't buy them again. Thank you all for your support so far. I hope you'll continue to support this story and Yingying! Theme:
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The Transmigrated Village Headwoman 穿越之女村长
She transmigrates to a small village in the wake of a plague. Things can only get worse: her father is dead, her mother is gone, her little brother is young, and this poor little cabbage has no relatives or friends. The family is in ruins, and lofty ambitions can't beat the need to put food on the table. Just when things start looking up, trouble strikes: she's been betrothed without even being told. Isn't that just bullying her? The second son of the Ye family is a wolf in sheep's clothing. Cun
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Reborn as a Red-Specialty Screenwriter 重生之红色编剧
Bringing a beloved classic back to life and living it to the fullest. Regrets from a past life, made right in this one. Dedicated to those who strive: beneath an appearance of obedience lies a heart determined to fight for its dreams! A life lived with effort is sure to be wonderful. Hard work always brings rewards! I hope you, like the characters in the story, find your own happiness and beauty! Theme:
101Favorites744Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Writing in Another World 异世写文
Ye Ying was a mass of contradictions. She hoped to be independent, only to end up dependent on an ordinary man, living on a meager salary. She hoped to become famous and achieve great things, only to meet an unhappy end... Everything returns to dust. Only a mound of yellow earth remains, holding fast to the body you once had. In a daze, as if in a dream, I drift through an unknown corner of the world, unable to bear leaving. The dream feels so real that I can see doctors and nurses in white coat
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