JJWXC catalogue
Books by San Tu
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The Official Beginning 正式开始
* From college to the city * Sweet, innocent girl x reckless bad boy Wen Shulai and Zong Ang were two people who had nothing to do with each other. One was sweet and quiet, the other wild and unrestrained. Then an accident brought them together. - Her boyfriend's birthday party was attended by all their friends. Amid the rising chorus of teasing, Wen Shulai blushed and kissed her boyfriend. Halfway through the party, she received a message from the man sitting across from her. "Come out and
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Liqueur 利口酒
Zhuang Fanyin is a young heiress raised on money and affection, a heavenly favorite who stands above everyone else. With a comfortable life and a high threshold for excitement, it's hard for anything to interest her. Until a boy moves in next door. New to the area, Hang Xu is wary of everything around him, especially Zhuang Fanyin. He ignores her advances and returns the love letters she writes and the gifts she gives him. He's a block of ice that refuses to thaw. Her friend can't stand see
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The Gravekeeper: A Woman Rules the Nation 守墓人之女子当国
Who seized whose kingdom, and who abandoned whose home? Xia Xia understood, and yet she didn't. All she wanted in this life was to lie comfortably in that person's arms and sleep in a hazy daze, even if all that remained was a grave mound. Chi Ke: "I once had nothing. Then at last I got what I wanted. I thought I could quietly protect this hard-won treasure, but in the blink of an eye, it had turned to nothing. Xia Xia, tell me: have I lost this feeling, or did I never have it to begin with?"
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Clouds Roil Across the Heavens 云乱天疆
That year, he was twelve and she was six. He was the son of a deposed consort, and she was his little servant. But then... She sat high atop a rockery, looking down at him, and said in a childish voice, "How dare you! Jing, you little brat, haven't you learned to call me Auntie?" His mouth twitched. She wanted him to call her Auntie, and she was calling him Jing, you little brat. How hateful. What on earth was going on in her head? That year, he was twenty-two and she was sixteen. He was the cr
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Moonlit Glaze 月心琉璃
Love is like this: Heaven decides who you fall for. Fate is like this: the red string of destiny toys with you without mercy. Beneath a tree at dusk, a woman furrowed her brow slightly and lifted her pale hand. She sang: "A lone shadow mourns beside an empty grave, tears falling drop by drop, cold as ice. Tossing and turning, I cannot fall asleep; who knew that dreaming would hurt even more?" She stopped, lost in thought once more, then sang again: "Today I bid you farewell, my son, and send yo
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