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Things About My Rebirth as Nangong Wentian
I, Nangong Wentian, am an ordinary migrant worker. I am the kind of person who can't be seen in a crowd. The most famous thing is that I have the same name as the protagonist in the childhood cartoon. On this day, I woke up and saw a little girl squatting next to me and calling me brother. This... Isn't this asking Ya! Could it be that I... I am... Wentian, Nangong Wentian... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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Road Survival, I Have a Navigation in My Car
Everyone travels through and enters the world of road survival; A road with no end, on which chance and death no one can predict. However, Lin Fan discovered that his car had a map navigator. Ever since, When others are struggling and scared, Lin Fan lived a wonderful life on this road that others could not imagine. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
271.6kReads106Flowers—Tickets
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I Was Captured at the Beginning, Luckily I Had Apex
"This is the third time. If we can't get the defender again, we will have to stay here!" In a dark and damp little house, a man wearing an imperial soldier uniform was talking to himself! "Huh" he turned his somewhat stiff neck, took a deep breath, and then closed his eyes. "I'm Blot Hengel, you can also call me Bloodhound!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
16Reads123Flowers—Tickets
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I Ask the Country to Help Me with My Tasks
Task: Obtain 10 million through legal means within two days "??" Isn't this whimsical! This is not like traveling back to the original world. Even if it's buying lottery tickets, I don't know what to buy! ... "I don't know if I can do this..." One day later, a young man stood in front of the Central Courtyard, the center of national power, and said these words to himself. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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