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Siheyuan: There Is a Fierce Wife in the Family, and She Escapes to Four or Nine Cities.
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Siheyuan: He Yuzhu Is Reborn, and Everyone in the Courtyard Is Numb
Siheyuan: I Am Systematic and I Will Become Stronger When I Beat People.
Siheyuan: I Purify All Birds
Siheyuan: I Became Silly Zhu’s Father, He Daqing
Siheyuan: I’m Heading to the Countryside
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Siheyuan: Turn Zhuzi's Fate Around
A story set in a beastly siheyuan.
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Reborn as Young Sha Zhu, He Moves Out of the Siheyuan
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Only Looking for Siheyuan Novels Where the Main Character Is Sha Zhu
Looking for books similar to *Siheyuan: He Yuzhu's Story Begins in 1958*. Don't recommend anything where the protagonist is Silly Zhu! No sucking up to the old-age support group! And don't suck up to Third Master either!
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Siheyuan Stories Where the Protagonist Pursues a Career in Government
Looking for books like *Siheyuan: From Technician to Senior Leader*.
647Books13MViews10dUpdated
Siheyuan Stories With Less Malice, No Constant Killing or Crippling
514Books9.2MViews14dUpdated
Siheyuan Stories Where the Protagonist Moves Out From the Start
757Books14.6MViews16dUpdated
#NewSiheyuanStory with He Yuzhu as the Protagonist
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The Latest Courtyard-House Stories, Fresh Off the Press at the End of November
299Books964.9kViews10moUpdated
The Most Explosive New Siheyuan Novels, Latest Editions From Late January and Early February 2024
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Reader comments 25
Google Translate
Because there was a Feilu anti-theft identification, I made some inquiries. There are still 53 free Feilu chapters that have not been moved here.
The novel is written in a mess. At the beginning, he moved out without explaining anything. In the middle, he appeared in the courtyard again, and he was completely wrong.
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What the hell is this written? The preface doesn't match the postscript, it's a mess.
It's a mess. I don't know where I copied and pasted it from.
Although it is not worth four stars, I encourage you [facepalm] because there are always three protagonists in a novel, and it has been three years since Shazhu moved away from the courtyard, and there is still a clone active in the courtyard [laughing and crying]
I can't even copy it well. I have a hammer in the east and a mallet in the west.
Recently, half-completed garbage like this has been appearing in courtyards, and people who see it are baffled.
I don't know what it is about. The pig's trotters were stupid at first, but they were changed after a few chapters. I guess they copied them from somewhere.
The routine of Siheyuan, even if you move away, you still have to go up the pole to lick it hard. It seems that there is nothing else to write about if you come out to lick it.