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Books by Luo Lei
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Transmigrating to 1978: Starting with College 穿越78，从上大学开始
Xie Xinxue transmigrates back to early summer of 1978, becoming a young man from the capital sent to the countryside on the great grasslands. He has a modern library in his mind, containing a vast collection of books, films, and digital media. He uses this knowledge to take that year's college entrance exam, becoming the top scorer in the province and earning admission to Jingbei University before successfully returning to the capital. Using the library's vast resources, he writes famous essays,
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Son, Send Money Fast! Your Dad Can't Make It in the Immortal Realm 儿砸快打钱，爸爸在仙界冲不动了
After Shi Fei's wife betrayed him, he discovered that none of their three children were his. He was outmaneuvered in court and couldn't get a cent in compensation. Then a call came from the Canglan Realm. It was his father, Shi Daqiang, who had disappeared after falling off a cliff 18 years ago. He was now in the world of immortal cultivation, where money, in the form of paper bills, counted as a top-tier magical treasure. Shi Fei's phone was transformed into a magical artifact, giving it the ab
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King of Death Soldiers 死士之王
Wang Wen transmigrates to the Great Qian Dynasty and obtains the [Heaven’s Mandate Deathsworn System]. He summons an army of iron-blooded deathsworn, devises strategies from behind the scenes, subdues foreign powers, ends the fighting, and eradicates corruption as he rises step by step to the top. The deathsworn are fierce and utterly loyal; they fear no death and charge ever forward!
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The Lies of Time: A City in Ruins 时光之谎·倾城-
There is a curtain called time, separating the three worlds of past, present, and future. Time is a mirage that human beings can never see through. Only tangled, lingering emotions and pain that refuses to fade can pierce this curtain. Time itself is an absurd, untrustworthy word, a vast lie. We can never keep pace with it. Only when it slips through our fingers and we look back at the road we’ve traveled do we regret missing the beautiful scenery along the way, and the people we should have che
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