JJWXC catalogue
Books by LAND Mo
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Once Young 曾经年少
She said, "Qing Xun, in this life and the last, I am Lin Shang, and nothing but Lin Shang." She said, "You cannot see through this mortal world or escape the cycle of reincarnation. No matter what life or era you're in, you will still be you." He said, "Ling Xi, I am neither the person you love nor the person you hate, and I certainly don't want to be that person's shadow." She said, "Our fate has run its course, and love and hate are over. As you wish, let us forget each other on the banks of
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Quietly Leaving Ripples in the Water 淡默划水痕
A chaotic jumble of One Piece fantasies Premise:
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The Young Master 小公子
The summer vacation is so boring, I got itchy fingers and started a new story. It won’t be long, so don’t mind the melodrama. Theme:
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Smiling as I Gaze Upon a Thousand Miles of Empire 笑看万里江山
The next line is, "I yearn for the lovely shadow of my beloved." A short story written to commemorate my tragic National Day holiday Five days, one chapter a day This isn't a blurb Premise:
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Searching for You Half My Life 寻你半生
Danmo has changed her name to Zengjing Nianshao. This is a sequel to Danmo. I told you all I'd start a new story next year, but I got the itch to write again... Updates will be at a snail's pace, so feel free to ignore me...
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I Won't Love You Unless You're a Demon (GL) 非魔不爱GL
Abandon hope before entering. To confuse someone else, you have to confuse yourself first. Leave a comment, but no spam. First of all, the protagonist of this story is named Gong Zhulang. "Go to hell!" With a furious roar, an unidentified object flew at the author. The girl put her hands on her hips. "I don't use an alias, and I don't change my name. I'm Gong Yi." "Xiao 7, say something too." The white-haired woman lazily glanced at the girl. "If you're going to hit her, use an ice arrow!!!"
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Quietly, I Write of Loving You 淡默，写爱你
Are we in the springtime of our lives? Or the rainy season? Young and naive, we boldly paint our youth. Perhaps no one will accept us. We grieve, cry our hearts out, then smile again.
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