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The CEO’s Contract 霸总契约
The heroine, He Bing, sees her family fall into hardship after her father’s business fails, leaving him 10 billion in debt. At this point, the male lead, Chen Huanran, appears and offers to help her father through the crisis, on the condition that He Bing marry him. He Bing knew Chen Huanran well as a child, but he suddenly disappeared. Now he has returned as a playboy, always accompanied by sexy beauties at parties. He Bing is disgusted, and her childhood first-love illusion shatters completely
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The Exorcism Tales of Yan Qing, the Outlaw of Water Margin 水浒浪子燕青除妖传
This is an officially timeline-compatible supernatural fantasy spin-off of the original Water Margin, focusing on a secret legend from a gap in the novel’s story about the gallant Yan Qing. Against the backdrop of the turbulent fifth year of the Xuanhe era under the Great Song, it blends the heroic spirit of Water Margin with the eerie atmosphere of classical Chinese supernatural tales. It fills in Yan Qing’s unknown exploits fighting demons and saving the people, while staying faithful to the o
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A Bloody Case Caused by Cosmetics 一场化妆品引发的血案
A cosmetics saleswoman selling beauty products is inexplicably drawn into a murder case! It is early autumn, and Guo Na is working in her hometown as a cosmetics representative and beauty expert. Her business gets off to a good start, until she discovers that one of her wealthy customers has been murdered by a knife-wielding madman. When Officer Lin Zhihui takes over the case, Guo Na is certain he will bring the killer to justice quickly. But Lin Zhihui and his team soon discover that the murder
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White Nights in Shen Chuan City 深川市白夜行
The clouds know. I am Ali Dai Wangshu. I don't know if I'll ever see you again, so I offer this novel as a testament to how much I miss you. I'll do my best to finish writing it. I can only write mysteries and detective stories; I haven't experienced enough love to capture the feeling that after seeing the ocean, no other water can compare. But I know that in that month, I turned every prayer wheel, not to earn salvation, but just to touch your fingertips. That year, I prostrated myself along th
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