Zongheng catalogue
Books by 温轻
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From the Zongheng books we index, matched on the author's name.
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The Husband I Snatched Midway Seems Strange 半路抢的夫君他不对劲
After her parents died, Yu Tingwan lived under her relatives' roof, working from dawn to dusk without complaint. Her sharp-tongued aunt intended to sell her to a lecherous country squire who was nearly seventy. Yu Tingwan had had enough! She was done serving them! Rather than let them dictate her marriage, she would make her own choices. On her way back from a failed matchmaking meeting, she came across the Wei family young master, carried by a crowd and covered in wounds. Yu Tingwan suddenly fe
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The Heir Apparent Could Never Be Afraid of His Wife 世子爷他不可能惧内
Gu Huaizhi was wounded in an assassination attempt while protecting the emperor. After narrowly escaping death, he came down with a terrible illness. In his dreams, a woman's timid voice called him, "My dear Huai." These strange episodes grew more and more frequent. Gu Huaizhi's expression grew darker by the day. Then, at the Flower Festival, the Ruan family's young lady accidentally spilled ink on his outer robe. After causing the mishap, her little face turned pale as she said nervously, "Gree
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After I Transmigrate into a Book, I'm Forced to Act Cute Every Day 穿书后每天都在被迫撒娇
After transmigrating into the role of a villainous supporting character doomed to die, Chu Xi's legs turn to jelly whenever she sees the ruthless male lead. Unwilling to share the supporting character's fate and be tortured to death by him, Chu Xi weeps like a rain-soaked pear blossom. When Pei Shuheng sees her tears fall, he gives a low laugh. He idly plays with a sharp dagger, tracing it across Chu Xi's tender face. He can no longer hide the madness in his eyes. "As long as you behave, I'll gi
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Has the Young Lady Written Her Will Today? 表姑娘今日立遗嘱了吗
[This book has been signed for publication] Shen Hua, daughter of the Shen embroidery workshop in Fengzhou, was spoiled from childhood. She had rosy lips, a pretty face, and skin as delicate as ice, but she was frail, panting after every few steps, and not expected to live long. As the Shen family gradually declined, her marriage prospects kept getting delayed. Cui Yun, the noble and stern heir of the marquis's household, had been entrusted with looking after Shen Hua. He thought, perhaps he sho
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