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Travel Briefs
How can Fan Xingjian's life in the first fifteen years be described? He felt that he should be unfortunate. Days like this could have gone on forever. But his future was tormented by that tarsal maggot-like nightmare, leaving no hope in sight. The things in the dream were very real, and it really made Fan Xingjian collapse for a time. There is no way to escape the dream. In the dream, there is always a man in black standing at the top, looking down at him who collapsed in the dream. What should
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Bamboo Wind Note
Prayer Note×Ji Zhuyi It begins with forgetfulness and ends with growing old. If forgetting is the ending of all stories, then I will be the first to break this ending. Not to mention moths flying into the flame, but we must also leave traces of our steps on the snow-white picture album. Originally, Qi Jian's life might end in the dilapidated Jianli Hall, but she never expected that Ji Zhuyi would appear in her life and advance and retreat with her. This novel and its characters are purely ficti
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Traveling Through Time in a Madhouse, I Became a Big Brother
Song Ye really didn't expect that he just slept at home, and as soon as he opened his eyes, a ferocious elder sister tied him up. "Hey, what's going on!" Song Ye felt that he couldn't keep up with the plot. "Stop yelling, it seems we need to increase the dosage of the medicine, everyone is talking nonsense..." The eldest sister put the corset on Song Ye neatly, and then fucked without looking back. "!!!" Song Ye felt something was wrong. Why would he, a law-abiding citizen of the 21st century, w
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The Sun Is Immortal
What's the turbidest thing you've ever seen? The darkness, entanglement, tearing, and biting sexual sensation were like maggots on the tarsus. I fell deeply into it and stopped looking at it. Later... I forgot... One day, I woke up, and it was still dim, as if I had soaked some cotton in red wine. What happened next? Is it like the sun, sometimes it is arrogant and dazzling, sometimes it is dim and candlelight, I am tired but don't want to stop, I am defeated but still want to try. This novel an
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Calling to the Deer
If time could be reset over and over again and God asked me if the choices I made would be different, then I would definitely say no. Lu Zui is like a withered butterfly going through the four seasons, and Shen Cheng and him are like a blazing fire. If he embraces the fire at the risk of being burned, will the ending be different? Lu Zuo doesn't know either, but he won't regret it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitat
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