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Books by Chang Chang De Ge Ya Chang Ji Bian
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- As a Sparrow, I’m Doted on by My Sect 身为麻雀的我受尽师门宠爱 Senior Brother: Little Junior Sister, can you please pay some attention to me! Me: Nah, not paying attention to you. I'm going to hang out with my childhood friend... Master: Come on, my dear disciple, what do you think of your master? Me: You perverted lolicon... Get lost... Nine-Lives Cat Demon: It's perfectly normal for a cute pet to bathe with its owner, meow~ Me: Really? You'd better not be lying to me... Just then, my dark personality comes dragging a thirty-meter-long cherry-red sword ove 0Tickets2.9MClicks13.5kFavorites
- So I Died a Thousand Years Ago 原来我死在一千年前 As a child, she witnessed a catastrophe at home with her own eyes. All her family members were slaughtered by their enemies. She fled the family in a stumbling escape, but who is hunting her now? A fate she cannot escape, and fourteen years gone from her memories... What has he been through? Strange sounds keep coming from the restroom at midnight, and the stench feels as if it is right beside you. Come out! Who are you, really? Keywords: cleaver, corruption, vengeful spirits, the flavor of yout 0Tickets393.8kClicks3.2kFavorites
- After I Was Sacrificed, My Sister Became a Strange God and Went on a Killing Spree 我被献祭后，姐姐诡异成神杀疯了 She is my sister in name only. We are not related by blood. We depended on each other, and she looked after me for countless years. In the Weird World, at a psychiatric hospital, she was Patient Zero, and I was Patient One. The director told me that only one of us could live. I decided to hide it from my sister and give up my heart, then carve out my True Bone. As long as she could go on living. In the ten-millionth year of the Weird World, she stood in the wind and rain, slowly climbing to the 0Tickets10kClicks251Favorites
- Are You Even a Little Reluctant to Part? 你是否有一点点不舍 Beneath the strained, clumsy plot lies a heart that longs to delve deeper. The pale, hollow words cannot express the countless thoughts in my heart. Dear readers, please be understanding and forgive me. I am deeply grateful. After decades of drifting through life in a haze, if I looked back on those days, would I feel even the slightest reluctance to let them go? (First person. Enter at your own risk.) (The author has gone off to write another book…) 0Tickets4kClicks58Favorites
