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The Beginning of a New Year's Adventure
Adventures in the Year of the Snake In the New Year of the Year of the Snake in 2025, Lin Xiao accidentally triggered the secret mechanism of the ancestral jade pendant and was brought into a world that was both familiar and unfamiliar. He came to an ancient village with snakes as totems. The people here had the mysterious power connected with snakes. The arrival of the Year of the Snake made this power even more powerful. Lin Xiao met wise elders, brave warriors and kind-hearted snake spirit gi
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Don't Treat Love as a Game
Gu Yan is the rich second generation of a certain group company. He met the heroine Qingcheng in a web game. The two got to know each other through the game. They became familiar with each other from strangers. From the initial heart-to-heart talk to talking about everything, they talked about everything. The two stayed together for a while. Later, due to a misunderstanding, they gradually ignored each other and disappeared into the crowd. After Qingcheng met Chu Yan, Chu Yan felt like a third p
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Admiration
I am a corpse collector. I was once a handsome young man, only 20 years old. I used to do many evil things and had another face. I felt that my other face was a hypocrite. I wanted to have a chance to change my ways. Yes, there is a devil in my heart. I have experienced the harshness of the world. I feel that I mistakenly mistook vinegar for ink and drank it full of grievances. I mistakenly used ink for vinegar to write about the sufferings in the world. My life and its sufferings. When I first
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Substitute
I, a person labeled as a criminal, hide behind a twisted life. Living in violence and poverty since childhood, every moment is like walking on the edge of a knife. I have witnessed too many injustices, and the anger in my heart is growing like weeds. Gradually, I discovered that I could get everything I wanted through "extraordinary means", from petty theft to fraud, and I got deeper and deeper into it. I know I was wrong, but I can't go back. Crime became my temporary anesthesia, Let me forget
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