JJWXC catalogue
Books by War Is Deception
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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The You I Lost 遗失的你
Blurb: Hate is a bloodstained blade. Love is a poison that tears through your insides. He built a thorn-covered road for the person he loved most, only to end up pierced and bloodied himself. "He" walked that road, hurt, cried, hated, and loved, but in the end still lost sight of the direction he longed for. "He" only wanted a hug from him. He opened his arms, but his embrace was empty. He wept bitterly, having lost the one he loved most. He said: Wu Xiao, I love you! "He" said: If time could
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The Man in My Bed 卧榻之郎
A revered monk said that fifteen would be the year she turned her life around. But could someone tell her why this turnaround landed her in a ditch? Can't get out? Run! In the end, she discovered that no matter where she ran, the wolf lying in wait always had her completely under his thumb. The young prince was bewildered, taking one cautious step at a time as he entered the path of repaying his debt. Little did he know that raising a wolf would invite trouble. The old man's schemes were meant
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Brothers from Far and Near 天南弟北
Short legs aren't scary. What's scary is waking up one morning to find that your short-legged kid has grown up overnight. This is a story about a short-legged punching bag and a delinquent traffic cop. It all begins on a dark and stormy night... @War Is Deception Chicken Cutlet Theme:
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An Uncle Lin Fell from the Sky 天上掉下个林叔叔
Lin Wushuang is a hardworking migrant worker struggling to make a living in the socialist twenty-first century. The developer was so unscrupulous and the construction so shoddy that, before he knew it, Lin Wushuang had walled himself right into the building. As he took his final breath, Lin Wushuang was still thinking that if he could just climb out alive, he'd demand the fifty thousand yuan in wages they'd owed him for a year, quit and go back to his hometown to marry a wife, then settle down t
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A Dream of Floating Life: Pursuing the Heart 浮生若梦·逐心
It is said that on the road to the underworld lies the River of Forgetfulness. Drink its waters, forget the mortal world of three lifetimes, let the memories of three lives fade away, and love and hatred will vanish, leaving you with no attachments. Step into reincarnation, and once more you will experience the joys and sorrows of life. A refined, upright Kunlun Daoist, cold on the outside but warm within, descends the mountain to slay demons and vanquish evil. There he encounters a general's so
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Captive Wolf 囚狼
Blurb: He was a drifting leaf in a chaotic age, tossed about by the wind for ten long years. Over those ten years, he endured the fall of his country and the loss of his family, a life of hardship, sinister plots, and tangled love and hate. In the end, he was left battered all over and exhausted in body and mind. He was a vicious wolf who roamed the battlefield, returning with hatred and ambition. Over those ten years, he plotted every move and advanced step by step, binding his enemies' ankles
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The Mermaid Princess 人鱼公主
Blurb: After both her parents die in a single day, her family assets are seized, and the once high and mighty princess is reduced to washing dishes on the street. Just as all hope seems lost, her uncle, far away across the ocean, suddenly calls. He offers her ten million in emergency money for free, and thoughtfully includes a housekeeper named Qian. Ding Yang is overjoyed and deeply grateful. She tosses aside her plates, shakes the suds from her hands, and rushes out to hail a cab and meet Hous
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He Came Walking Through the Warm Sunshine 他从暖阳里走来
Blurb: The first time they met, the man wore a white shirt and suit trousers, with a gray-black wool cardigan that looked incredibly expensive and comfortable. The corners of his mouth lifted in a faint, gentle smile. Even as he spoke to the people around him, his back remained straight and his voice soft. As he stepped in through the glass door, he was like a ray of warm spring sunlight filtering through the branches of old pines, gently striking his heart. That was the sort of warmth Zhuang
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