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Books by Yu Fa

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  1. The Delivery's Here! Sign for It! [Interstellar] 快递来了!签一下![星际] Romance38k WordsOngoing A master craftsperson, a cultivator, and a socially anxious homebody's life delivering interstellar parcels and takeout! ##Fast delivery, whatever you need! && A little shop with everything!## Shop at %% on @@. Flash sales for a limited time, with discount coupons for your purchases! Spend more, save more!! And shipping is free (? > ? < ?) Someone: Hmm... I want a girlfriend~ Someone else: Buying and selling relatives is illegal, you know! … Theme: Life is full of surprises, though sometimes yo 18Favorites268Clicks/ch2Gifts
  2. How Do You Kill a Chrysanthemum Monster? 如何杀死一只菊花怪? Romance54k WordsOngoing When a radiation disaster struck, the chrysanthemums closest to the source of the radiation mutated first, triggering a global catastrophe. The mutated chrysanthemums still vaguely resembled plants, but they had also grown terrifying, deformed, fleshy tentacles that secreted all kinds of slime. The more advanced Chrysanthemum Monsters could even disguise themselves as humans. They mingled among the crowds, infecting more and more people with radiation. You can't tell which people around you ar 1Favorites79Clicks/ch—Gifts
  3. After My Boyfriend Died Seven Times! 男朋友挂了七次之后! Romance43k WordsOngoing Meeting someone and falling for them feels like going through a tribulation! After experiencing seven tribulations, Liu Heng finally catches on: it was that bastard all along, from beginning to end! This time, she swears she'll kick that idiot so hard he can't take care of himself! Let's see him fool around then! On having a boyfriend who's a walking disaster! Premise: After going around in circles, it's still you. I still fell into your trap. 1Favorites146Clicks/ch—Gifts
  4. My Life: Friends 我的人生之朋友 Romance35k WordsOngoing He lived in a city that was not particularly prosperous. By day, crowds swarmed through the streets, each person striving toward some distant goal. At night, they cast off their burdens and wandered with friends through brightly lit streets lined with bars and nightclubs. Everything seemed so natural. Yet in those quiet, shadowy alleys stood a solitary figure, facing the street and gazing with melancholy at the restless sea of people. His heart seemed knotted with sorrow. He turned to look ahead —Favorites172Clicks/ch—Gifts