
TNT: Candy Is Super Sweet
TNT:糖果超甜的
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 339k Words
- Genre
- Unknown
- Subgenre
- Unknown
- Updated
- 9mo ago
- Source
- Fanqie
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Any Fanfiction About Teens in Times?
Sweet or angsty is fine, but preferably on the sweeter side.
Looking for Books About the Times!
I’m fine with any pairing involving any of the Times members, and poly pairings are fine too.
Girls, Any Books About Teens in Times or TF Family's Fourth Generation?
TNT, Please, I’m Desperate! I’ve Run Out of Books to Read
Looking for books like I'm Doing Great on the Eighteenth Floor.
Any TNT Novels? Super-Sweet 1/7 Group-Pampering Stories, Please, Sisters
I want a book like *TNT: We Will Never Fade Away*.
Any Books About TNT? Your Kid’s Run Out of Things to Read
Are There Any Books About TNT (1N7)?
Stories About TNT: Very Sweet, No Angst If Possible, and Completed
It can focus on just one of them. The male lead in the show doesn't have to be a celebrity. Just make sure the plot isn't clichéd.
Books About TNT! Getting to Know Them
Looking for books similar to *Ding Chengxin: Perfect Agent X*. Please, popcorn fans! I'm in a reading slump and need some TNT stories.
Looking for Books About TNT
Looking for books similar to TNT: How Does This Not Count as Being a Sasaeng? I really like this kind of premise. Please recommend more similar books, or tell me which platform has the best ones.
Any Books About Teens in Times?
Looking for books similar to *[TNT Otome Fanfic] Endless Summer in the Mountain City*. Are there any stories about the Times Youth League? I'll wait here!
Looking for Stories About TNT Taking Care of Kids and Raising Them
Looking for books similar to *TNT: Oops, Spoiled Again*.
I’m in a Reading Slump, Please Recommend Something
I'm out of things to read. Please recommend something.
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Stunning The current time is: 2025-12-16 18:57. The twilight is closing, the lanterns are starting to turn on, and the city's skyline is dyed rose gold by the last touch of sunset. I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the art museum, looking at the glass curtain wall of the building opposite, and suddenly spotted a familiar figure - the figure who had clearly left without saying goodbye five years ago. Wearing a dark green velvet dress, she stood out among the crowd. The champagne glass in her hand reflects tiny bits of light, just like the pair of emerald earrings dangling on her earlobes when we last met. Memories came flooding back. On that rainy night, there were only two words on the note she left: "Take care." I subconsciously touched the inner pocket of my suit, and I still carry the yellowed note with me. Just when I was hesitating whether to cross the street, she suddenly turned around and looked straight through the constant flow of traffic. ". She.
Come on, come on, come on
Very pretty, I like it