JJWXC catalogue
Books by Moonlight at Dusk
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The Immortal Returns to the Dream of the Red Chamber 红楼之仙归
After Lin Daiyu died and returned to the Immortal Realm, she discovered that the so-called repayment of tears had all been a conspiracy, one aimed at stealing her primordial wood power. But as one of the Five Spirits, was she really so easy to manipulate? Note: I'm not a full-time writer, so updates are irregular. At least three chapters a week, and I won't abandon the story. Theme:
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The Academic Prodigy Lin Daiyu 学霸林黛玉
Throughout her student years, Daiyu was always striving to come first. But there was always some troublemaker trying to compete with her for the top spot, first at Yangzhou Academy, then at the Imperial College. No matter who it was, she regarded them all as enemies and was determined to crush them.
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A Courtyard Full of Yan 满庭晏
After poisoning Xiao Qian in the palace that day, Zhou Hongyan closed her eyes. When she opened them again, she had returned to the age of thirteen. In her previous life, she lived as she pleased, and even met her death without regrets. How should she live this time? Should she spend twenty-four years doing whatever she wants, or endure a lifetime of frustration? She'll have to think it over... (A story about a rebellious heroine's reforms)
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I'm a Villainess, So What? 我是恶女我怕谁
She only bumped into him by accident at the door. Was there really any need to make such a fuss? He only got a little full of himself in front of her. Was it really that disgusting? ...The sparks between them began to spread...
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In the End, We All Face One Thing: Death 人终归一点——死亡
Time and space are the ultimate test. The value of the classics lies in how they teach people to appreciate the beauty of life. As the years flow by, the classics carry people living in this noisy age back to distant, vast expanses of time. In this restless world, an invisible fence has formed around the classics. Here, loneliness has found a natural home; wandering and drifting have, from then on, gained an unseen set of coordinates; and life has been enriched, whether by intention or by chance
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