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I Really Just Want to Lose My Fortune.
Super prodigal son, do you think having money is as happy as you imagined? Wrong! You can't imagine the happiness of having money~ The famous prodigal son aims at prodigal, so why can't he spend all the money? The money in your hands seems to reproduce, and it makes people exhausted just to spend money! Zhang Fan, who felt miserable in his heart, gasped, looked at the money beside him that he couldn't spend, and cried. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely
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Son-In-Law: I Am a Great Pharmacist
Zhang Fan, a great pharmacist in the world of cultivation, accidentally traveled to the earth, and everyone treated him like trash. In an attempt to make him suffer all kinds of grievances, he becomes a loyal running dog of the family. Want to use Zhang Fan's status as son-in-law to control the family business. However, how could Zhang Fan, a great pharmacist, become the opponent's pawn? One finger can control mountains and rivers, one needle can save the world. Rescuer! You can also kill people
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After I Die
Do you know the world after death? No, you wouldn't know, no spirit would dare tell you. Or is it the hell and heaven you think? That's just the imagination of living people. The world after death is very fair and cruel. If you want to know, take a look. People always die~ Just think of it as a preview, hehe This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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The Female Star Must Be My Wife
Zhang Fan suddenly traveled back in time and had a new life. Didn't you know that you were arranged to have a baby kiss when you were a child? The other party is still a huge star! At the same time, he was forced to marry her? OMG! Is this still the world I know? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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