JJWXC catalogue
Books by Meng Mo Yanling
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Reborn: My Husband Is the Boy Next Door 重生之老公是邻家小弟
Who says having a handsome, cool, gentle, rich husband is a good thing? What kind of mother still arranges a childhood betrothal for her daughter these days? After we grew up, got married, and had a child, my childhood sweetheart of a husband cheated on me? And with my younger sister, no less? If I get another chance at life, I'll never marry that bastard! If you like this, add it to your favorites~~~ Favorite this story One click won't get you pregnant~\(≧▽≦)/~ Lalala!! I want favorites, favo
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[Reborn] The Little Girl and the Tsundere Bottom [重生]豆丁女与傲娇受
Su Yan died on a snowy Christmas Eve. She curled up in a pool of blood in a dark alley, while a stray cat shrieked beside a garbage can. By the time the ambulance arrived, her body had gone cold. No one remembered her. It had never occurred to her to wonder if life could begin again. She never thought of it, not even as she died.
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The Eccentric Tenant Isn't Human 妖孽房客不是人
Legend says the Six Paths are the routes all living beings take through reincarnation. They are divided into three good paths and three evil paths. The three good paths are the Heavenly Path, the Human Path, and the Asura Path; the three evil paths are the Animal Path, the Hungry Ghost Path, and the Hell Path. The Animal Path is also known as the Path of Beasts. She was just an ordinary 20-year-old girl whose home was in a cemetery. Her only hobby was going to the graveyard in the middle of the
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You, Like the Wind 风一样的你
When the wind blows, I force my eyes wide open, as tears streak down my cheeks. I hold my head high. It is the last shred of dignity left to lowly me. You said I was always so stubborn, like a silly little child wandering alone, hiding in a tiny, closed-off corner and clinging to my stubbornness. You said I should have been like the wind, free and untamed, that I wasn't meant to be a child burdened by heartache. You said I should be as fresh and vibrant as my name. In your slightly hoarse voice,
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