JJWXC catalogue
Books by Zhao Qianqian
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From the JJWXC books we index, matched on the author's name.
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Mo, Momo, and Loneliness 莫，末末，寞
This is me: These are my eggs: What an artsy name, Mo, Mo Mo, Lonely. In its sentimental, straightforward sense, it means “Don't let Mo Mo be lonely” (Mo Mo is the heroine). It's also a distinctive name. Read it backwards and it still means the same thing. The story is sweet and wholesome, with no huge dramatic twists. It's the kind that flows gently on and on until the end of time. The heroine isn't stupid, and the hero is clever. Their relationship goes smoothly in some ways and not so smoo
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A New Beginning 舟而复始
He left her twice. The first time he came back, she held him and said, You must have been miserable. The second time he came back, she smiled and shook her head. This old ticket of mine? I stopped wanting to board your broken ship ages ago. A quick notice: Apparently this story is going to be locked behind a paywall, though I don't know why or whether it's true. If you haven't finished reading, hurry up. If you've finished and still want to reread it, do that soon, too. Taiwan has a pretty com
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Just Began to Care 才上心头
This is a story about unrequited love. Unrequited love is simple. She likes him, and he doesn't know; Or she likes him, but he doesn't like her, So to keep from troubling him, she can only pretend she doesn't like him anymore. This is me: These are the eggs I laid: Theme:
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The Angry Young Woman 女愤青
The ramblings of a literary young woman, just for a laugh. This story is entirely fictional. Please don't take it personally. If you do, may you get boils on your backside. Theme:
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Jelly Crumbs 果冻碎屑
No blurb… Theme:
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Parting Is Hard When the East Wind Fades 东风残处别亦难
The martial world is calm, yet beneath the surface, waves are stirring. An Jing was raised from childhood by the Gray Goose, a shadowy organization, but has never shed a drop of blood for them. She is a mere ornament. Everyone in the Gray Goose says she is the leader’s illegitimate daughter, utterly useless yet holding a high position. Even the elders who have worked themselves to the bone address her as “Lord Anjing.” Until the day they were ambushed. The leader was assassinated, the organizat
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