JJWXC catalogue
Books by If the Wind Had Summer
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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After the Socially Anxious Cat Was Taken In by a Big Shot 社恐猫猫被大佬捡走后
Jiang Xiaomi is a severely antisocial cat demon. His main job is delivering takeout for "Xuanling Express," and his side gig is being a comedy metaphysics streamer called "Lazy Cat Flop." His daily goals: Make rent, buy dried fish, and do his best to keep his cat ears hidden! But one misdelivered supernatural takeout order sends him straight to the door of his new neighbor, the cold and aloof Heavenly Master Lu Tianxing. The moment the door opens, the terrifying aura hits Jiang Xiaomi head-on.
28Favorites119Clicks/ch—Gifts
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My CEO Rival Keeps Trying to Ship Us 对手总裁总想和我炒cp
[Authorized non-commercial audio drama] Chen Che (deadpan): Fu Ning is my lifelong nemesis. Fu Ning (grinning): Cheche is the love of my life. Everyone knows that the young CEOs of Morningstar and Xinghai are bitter rivals, battling it out so fiercely that gossip is flying everywhere. Word has it that someone slashed the seat of President Chen's bike again this morning. Word has it that someone just dragged President Fu across a floor covered in dish soap. Word has it that the two CEOs took a
28Favorites143Clicks/ch—Gifts
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A Secret Crush with a Hint of Orange 橘子味暗恋
CEO & Designer Childhood friends, sweet romance x mutual pining x pining come true [Non-commercial audio drama now available on Manbo] 1. Excerpt [Forgive the author for being unable to write a synopsis (???? )] June had arrived, and this summer had brought an unusual amount of rain. It had been raining for a full week, with no sign of stopping. On their day off, Shi Yu joked with Lu Yan, "Lu Yan, don't you think this rain is a sign that the world's about to end?" "Read fewer novels." "Then ta
16Favorites218Clicks/ch—Gifts
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The CEO Was Forced to Become a Goofball, Then Got His Happy Ending with His Archrival 霸总他被迫沙雕后和死对头HE了
[Licensed non-commercial audio drama] My name is Gu Yan. I'm worth hundreds of billions, cold and ruthless, and the living King of Hell, feared throughout the business world. Until I got bound to a ridiculous System that forced me to unleash a barrage of lines at my nemesis, Shen Que: At the negotiating table, I gave a sinister smile. "It's getting cold. Time to make the Wang Group go bankrupt!" System: [Wrong! Say, "It's getting cold, Mr. Wang. Have you put on your thermal underwear for when y
13Favorites146Clicks/ch—Gifts
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The Candy House 糖果屋
A short-story collection, with some older works and some new ones~ Some locked chapters have major issues and need extensive plot cuts and revisions. [Notice: Some of the little stories in Candy House have been licensed for non-commercial audio dramas.] The CEO's Little Tree Root, complete [Licensed] The Little Sweetheart Who's Always Being Affectionate, complete [Licensed] A Pat on the Head, complete [Licensed] Will You Give Me a Kiss Tomorrow?, complete [Licensed] The Beautiful Pastry Chef,
10Favorites58Clicks/ch—Gifts
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The Lead Singer Has Been Plotting This for a Long Time 主唱他蓄谋已久
Shen Xu, the face and lead vocalist of the popular band Eclipse, is every bit as distant and aloof as his name suggests. He's known throughout the industry as an icy beauty. Zhong Qingyu, the bassist, is the band's little ray of sunshine: talented, cheerful, and so slow to catch on when it comes to romance that he's practically a block of wood. To boost their popularity, the company orders the two of them to promote themselves as a couple. Little Zhong lets out a wail. "Promote us as a couple
7Favorites77Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Open for Business Today, Under Clear Skies 今日出摊,晴
A flirtatious construction-site vendor and his customer Wedding bells Lin Zhiyuan → falls for him at first sight Inner thoughts: He's so tall, so handsome, so big! Zhou Mang → love at first sight Inner thoughts: He's so cute, so pretty, such a little thing! Wedding bells Lin Zhiyuan: I like you. Zhou Mang: Stop making a fuss! I have my own pace when it comes to pursuing someone! Younger sister: ...Stay together forever, thanks! Blurb written on 2026/08/29 at 21:08 Theme: Spring has arrived
6Favorites12Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Waiting for the Clouds to Gather and the Mist to Rise 待云深雾起
An older man nurturing a younger partner, with a nine-year age gap [Non-commercial audio drama adaptation licensed] “What did you call me?” “Big brother.” A quick note: The final revision is done. [Time: 2025/11/13 9:51] Theme: What did you call me?
6Favorites230Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Running Wild with the Night 与夜狂奔
Shi Qing thought his life was like the broken voice-activated light in a rundown apartment block on Nanhou Street: dim, dilapidated, and liable to go out completely at any moment. He was the lead singer of an underground band, making a living singing in noisy bars and using music to mend his shattered past. Until one night, a young man in motorcycle gear, sporting bright blue hair, entered his field of vision. Nan Xun was like a star falling suddenly from the sky, dazzling and flamboyant, carry
5Favorites83Clicks/ch—Gifts
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My Deskmate's Luck Sprout Is Wilting! 同桌的气运小苗蔫啦!
Shen Pingle has a secret: he can see the "little seedlings of fortune" above everyone's head. Lush green means good luck, withered yellow and gray means hardship, while dark as ink... means destruction. Then a boy named Lin Zhan appears. His seedling is a grayish black Shen Pingle has never seen before, on the verge of withering away. Shen Pingle: "You're a forest strewn with stars in my pink daydream!" Lin Zhan: "The morning light begins at the top of the White Tower, and will one day shine
4Favorites56Clicks/ch—Gifts
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Where the Sea Is Not 不见海
The year she turned seventeen, Lin Xi wrote "I want to see the sea" on the back of a sheet of draft paper. At twenty-eight, she met Chen Mo at a matchmaking event. He said, "I'm not much to speak of." She said, "Neither am I." At thirty-five, she turned her fund for seeing the sea into tuition for her son's bilingual kindergarten. At sixty, the day after she booked her plane ticket, her son called. "Mom, could you help us take care of the kids?" At seventy-five, on her sickbed, she clutched
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