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Books by Fang Wei
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JJWXC books matched on the author's name.
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The Boy with a Plum-Flavored Scent 梅子味的他
Unhealthy love is an abyss, and its gaping maw will swallow everyone. Theme: The greater the threat to your beloved, the more unwavering your devotion.
5Favorites212Clicks/ch4Gifts
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A Promise (Fuji Romance) 承诺（不二bg）
Sysuke, you have to be good to me for the rest of your life! Okay. But what if you forget? Then let's make a pinky promise. Pinky promise, hang ourselves, a hundred years, no take-backs. If you break it, you're a big dummy, a big rhino, a big yellow dog, a big shark, and a big iceberg! Zhousuke, I won't let you turn into a big rhino, a big yellow dog, a big shark, or a big iceberg. Why not? Because you're already a big dummy. How can you hog all the rest, too? Okay, all I need is you. Look, look
4Favorites438Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Clear Complexion 清颜若
Just a simple story, that's all.
2Favorites227Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Ink-Colored Jiangnan 墨色江南
+ To my dear girls: We are all imperfect women, yet we long so much to be noticed by everyone. Those memories tinged with a faint shade of ink become all the more precious once they're over. Everything we've been through, sweetness, hurt, trust, betrayal, honeyed words hiding daggers, schemes and plots: every scene remains unforgettable! But in the end, time has placed an iron fence around it all. On this side lies all the youth we've left behind; on the other, it rushes away with the trains hea
1Favorites297Clicks/ch—Gifts
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The Daily Life of a Chosen Workhorse 天选牛马的日常生活
When An Xia was little, she seriously considered a question: if she had to choose one favorite season between summer and winter, which should she pick? After careful thought, she chose winter, because she could ward off the cold by bundling herself up. If one layer wasn't enough, she could add another. If two layers weren't enough, she could add two more. But there was no good way to fend off the scorching summer heat.
1Favorites35Clicks/ch—Gifts
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The Begonia Blooms in Silence 海棠花开无声
He Nanzheng guarded Yan Hui Pass on the frontier for twelve years. He kept away from women, drank no wine, and amassed no private fortune. His soldiers feared him as they feared a mountain and revered him as they revered a god. No one knew that an old vanity mirror lay hidden in his tent, its frame worn smooth as satin. No one knew that every new moon, he climbed to the highest point of the pass and gazed toward the capital all night. He looked at the moon in the northwest, but thought of the cr
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Summer's End Has Yet to Come 夏若未央
No explanation needed. You get it. They're all good kids, whether you think so or not. No such thing as a protagonist, no such thing as a supporting character.
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