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Be Patient
Secondary modification and reprinting are prohibited They were a couple in the second life. After all, he was the one who protected her. No matter where he was, he always found her first. When she died, he seemed to be destroyed but not destroyed. When she left, he was very calm, but it was the calmness of losing his soul. Maybe the fate of the two of them was destined to be rough. He didn't hate or be annoyed. He just wanted her to be safe. He just wanted her to be by his side. This novel and i
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Star Martial Immortal Soul
Seven kills and reincarnations, all life is in ruins. If you become a god or a demon, why should God be afraid? It's life or death, if it comes, if it goes. The Antarctic Emperor Star will shine forever. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
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Tokusatsu Chat Group: I Open a Pub in Zero One
Xiao Moli, a college graduate who likes tokusatsu dramas, inherited the tavern left by his deceased parents and accidentally ended up in the world before the plot of Kamen Rider Zero-1. He also obtained a tokusatsu chat license and became the host. Feeling the joy brought by the authority, he helped each other with the members every day. The introduction is weak, please read the text This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imit
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Yuanyuan Tears
"Why? He obviously promised me that he would not do it again, but you still killed him?" He asked coldly, holding a pistol, his tone full of sadness. "He is just using you again. If you don't kill him, you will be killed sooner or later." His face was full of indifference, his voice was full of carelessness, but his heart was filled with turmoil. He never thought that his childhood friend would one day shoot him for a man. "You don't know how important he is to me." His eyes were full of desolat
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