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The Autumn Wind Urges Me to Take Off
A gust of autumn wind will take you to appreciate this strange world. Struggle? It won't work without struggle. Strange fixed time travel, different time, different identity. Finally, the final chapter was written, and it turned out to be fate. The beautiful pink story of youth turns out to have foreshadowing in childhood. An adventure in childhood changed life forever. Struggle is an eternal topic in the world. Heaven is healthy and a gentleman strives to constantly strive for self-improvement.
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Doomsday Games: Infinite Games Become a Reality
The sun is still spreading its radiant particles, but the war from outside the galaxy has spread to the blue planet. All peaceful development is nothing but a gap in strength, either inability or disdain. In short, without absolute strength for defense, there is no room for survival. We did not conquer and enslave others because we did not want to be enslaved by others. The unyielding spirit of freedom has long been engraved on the spine, the fire is spreading in all directions, and revival is t
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Conferred God: I Wrote About Conferred God in the Legend of White Snake
A man who likes strange stories was walking at night. Suddenly it rained heavily. The young man had nothing around him and had to take shelter under a big tree! Thunder! The body was reduced to ashes, but the soul actually traveled to Jiajing in the Ming Dynasty. Xu Xian waited for Lady White to finish serving her sentence under Leifeng Pagoda and live a good life again. Lady White was pregnant again and finally gave birth to her second son in 1560! When the young man was born, he found out that
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It's Not Just the Sun That Shines
It was early one morning, and the sunlight filtered in through the window, dyeing the tall book wall with color. The blue school uniform flutters over, bringing an ideal country. In these three years of life, I have inevitably become an idealistic warrior. Although reality is very different from ideals, I never thought I would meet you again at the end of this period of my life. We must walk together on the road ahead, and we will never be alone again. This novel and its characters are purely fi
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