JJWXC catalogue
Books by Chou Guang
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[The Strange Detective of the Republic of China] Confucius Said Chu Sheng [民国奇探]子曰楚生
There are many women around Qiao Chusheng. But that night he saw such a woman for the first time, and it was like a fire that made the blood all over his body boil. The babbling singing around him made him lose the slightest interest. —— Lu Yao introduced to Qiao Chusheng in a warm voice: "This is my best friend, from Cambridge University." Lin Ziyun lowered her eyes: "Hello, my name is Lin Ziyun, Yu Yunyun." —— The first time they met, Fourth Master Qiao wanted to pull her into the darkn
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[Dear, Beloved] My Cage, You Are the Key [亲爱的,热爱的]我的牢笼，你是钥匙
——Beloved, trapped. Wu Bai likes Ai Qing and has had a soft spot for Ai Qing from the beginning of the CTF competition. However, after K&K won the individual competition, for some reason, his mood seemed to change. After some talk, I won the game, but the previous urgency was gone. Wu Bai didn't know what was wrong with him. He liked CTF because of Ai Qing, but what if Ai Qing was gone? —Dear, freed. Shen Yi likes Wu Bai, but has always been just a casual fan. It wasn't until Wu Bai won the ind
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Our Teenage Years: Qingqing and Yutong 我们的少年时代之青青于桐
"Green is the collar, and my heart longs for you." Her surname is Xu, and her given name is Qing. Her name comes from an ancient poem her mother loves, but her mother is a very practical person and didn't want anything too ornate, so she simply picked the character Qing. She came back from America alone, if you don't count the bodyguards and her father's secretary. Actually, she's a very disobedient child, but she still obediently returned to China. She doesn't know many people here. The only pe
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[Ashes of Love] Drunk, I Invite the Peach Blossoms ［香蜜］一醉邀桃花
When the worlds of Eternal Love and Ashes of Love collide... The High God Zhe Yan gazed at the purple-and-white iris enveloped in spiritual energy. Strands of spiritual energy could be seen flowing from the flower's roots and unfurling across its petals. "High God, give her a name." Zhe Yan curled his lips in a flippant smile, as if mocking something. "Since she's absorbed the spiritual energy from my peach blossom wine, how about taking the character 'Yao' from 'raise a cup to invite the moon'?
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