Angst!!!!!!! Angst!!!! Angst, Angst, Angst, Angst, Angst, Angst, Angst, Angst, Angst

351 动 Move the Bones and Restore the Emotions Chu LinmuModern Romance1.4M WordsOngoing 70Reads9.4Score—Shelves

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Unable to love

352 恰 Just Like Your Sadness Yu Deng SuModern Romance55k WordsCompleted 5Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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[Crying] [Crying] When your beards are gone, when my hair is sparse, when all the love is overwhelming, we will wait until we meet again, and we will be able to stay together across the world.

353 装 Decorate Your Dreams Tang FlagModern Romance262k WordsCompleted 179Reads—Score—Shelves

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Depression abuse articles.

354 终 Forever TingniuModern Romance249k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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Tortured to tears, a true story, unfilial and mistaken, otherwise you will understand

355 弃 Abandoned Child Without Tears Mu Feng WuchenModern Romance154k WordsCompleted 51Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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If you want to read pornographic stories, check it out.

359 樊 Dawn Inside the Cage LaoqingganModern Romance350k WordsCompleted 9Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Highly recommended, it's really good. . .

360 敖 The Legend of Ao Guang: the Love Tribulation of the God of Si Yu Zhenhai Armor and FishAncient Romance159k WordsCompleted 52Reads9.4Score—Shelves

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A mixture of sweetness and cruelty, no intelligence, no hydrology

361 张 Zhang Qing's Bizarre and Crazy Life Grapes Playing PipaModern Romance244k WordsOngoing 1Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Crime#gangster#Super exciting [top post] innocent younger brother [admiration] shy, [licking the screen] throwing down my sister, so delicate, so loving, so loving, and then there is a mysterious man * gangster little wolf dog! Domineering and sinister >> You won't lose money if you invest in shares. . .

362 南 Gu Hongying of the Southern Song Dynasty: a Single Wing Crosses Thousands of Oceans Talk About LifeEastern Fantasy222k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Very cruel kind

363 万 Deep Love: a Collection of Sadomasochism Short Stories Ruicheng's Frost SwordModern Romance691k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Warning! "A Love Affair: A Collection of Sadistic Love Short Stories" and "A Short Sadistic Story a Day" can be called tear-jerking nuclear bombs. The pages are full of unrequited obsession and deep-seated regrets. Whoever reads them will break their guard.

364 短 A Collection of Short Stories About the History of the Anti-Japanese War Is Life Like a Dream?Urban190k WordsOngoing 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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During the Anti-Japanese War, they were all knives

365 惟 Only Seven Traces I'm Not a MagicianAncient Romance527k WordsOngoing 4Reads6.3Score—Shelves

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Sad sad sad sad ~ more and more sad

366 我 I, a Mediocre Person, Was Invincible Despite Protecting Them in My Previous Life. A Thousand Searches in Drunken SnowEastern Fantasy224k WordsCompleted 32Reads—Score—Shelves

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Your Majesty, this is a method of ensuring peace of mind in the world, and it will live up to the world and let you down. Is that okay? [Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss][Blow a kiss]

367 秦 Qin Bisuo Zhaohua The Tide Has Not yet ArrivedAncient Romance100k WordsCompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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The tragedy of pure love between a young general and the eldest princess of the dynasty. Qin Wei was connected to the nine tribes, and could never be reunited in his life. Rong Zhaoyan was forcibly taken over, and he lived in the Golden Palace, and would never have peace in his life. If he had held onto each other's hands more tightly, would the ending have been different? Deep and shallow relationships, both in - Military Travel Articles: Border Guard Soldiers and Reporters In the changing international situation, the snow-capped mountains on the border are like silent witnesses, telling all the unhumane stories. Under this snow-capped mountain, it is not only about the fate of Zhong Yuanzheng and Hua Yu, but also about the peace and justice of countless people. Cleansing the snow-capped mountains, some people sacrifice heroically for justice, and some stick to their beliefs on the verge of life and death. When the smoke dissipated and the truth became clear to the world, the snowy borderland also gradually returned to calm under the light of justice. The stories of those who sacrificed for peace and justice will forever be circulated in this snowy mountain. The campus literary wind suddenly became very gentle, rolling up red bean leaves all over the ground and swirling around him. Her figure seemed to appear before his eyes again. The farewell letter, which was wrinkled by his caress, was flying in the wind. The yew trees in the distance made a soft rustling sound, and the ringing of the bells was very similar to the day we first met. He was wearing a washed-out school uniform, carrying a sports bag with a basketball on his back, and was walking downstairs humming a song. Looking up, I met the girl standing in the light. "Qingyou, I'm here to accompany you..."

368 花 Flowers Bloom in Late Spring The Little Author in BedModern Romance115k WordsOngoing 2Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Come on, come on... Coming! Slowly torture, advanced torture, read quietly, it will hurt!

369 守 Watching Marriage Chen CaijieModern Romance168k WordsCompleted 37Reads6.7Score—Shelves

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The abuse makes me feel uncomfortable

374 送 Give You a Little Red Flower Yu Deng Su13k WordsCompleted 4Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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I cried to death after reading the ending... When longing becomes a stubborn disease, when the time we have no time to settle becomes the past and a specimen, after you leave, my right hand will always hurt, a faint pain, just like your brightness, just like your sadness. [Grass has been planted]

375 对 Sorry! Thank You He LiuUrban333k WordsCompleted 1Reads—Score—Shelves

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She slowly lay on her side on the marble bench. She took off the scarf around her neck and covered one of her eyes, then continued to curl up slightly on her side, with her legs tightly together. Her eyes looked at the sky through the gap in the scarf, but her eyes were as empty as lifeless. A gust of cold wind blew towards her, messing up her hair, and occasionally the people passing by looked at her, but she didn't react at all. Then a dazzling light hit her eyes. She raised her hands slightly to cover her eyes to block the dazzling light... And also block the pain of longing for Fang Rui in her heart...

376 皇 The Little Wife of the Prince's Mansion Is Addicted to Solving Crimes That SeagullAncient Romance494k WordsCompleted 2Reads—Score—Shelves

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[Old saying ➕female strength ➕powerful ➕powerful plot in court ➕reasoning ➕criminal investigation] (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)👍 The heroine was originally the daughter of a police officer and determined to be a coward. However, she was involved in a shocking case overnight. Her parents disappeared and her life experience became a mystery. From then on, she began a thrilling journey of revenge and investigation. The male protagonist is a prince of the Tian family, a man of literary and military skills, and a brilliant figure. However, he was ignored because of the rumor that he was reincarnated as a water ghost at birth. He never imagined that a decision to vindicate someone who had been wronged would change his life's destiny. The two met in Jiangzhou. In this treacherous storm and the shadow of swords and swords, they used their weak strength to fight against the dark force like a torrent of steel, supporting each other and walking towards the light step by step. Although there are thousands of people, I will go. *:ஐ٩(๑´ᵕ`)۶ஐ:*～

377 白 Baitoufu Paper BoatAncient Romance41k WordsCompleted 131Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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💥((🔥⥎🔥))💥You can read it in just ten minutes, but it takes a long time to get over it if you feel a bit overwhelmed🥺🥺🥺

378 蝶 Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust: I Was Sold into Prostitution by My Mother-In-Law, and My Ex-Husband Has Been Looking for Me for Ten Years Ah55k WordsCompleted 208Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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I have loved him for ten years, but I am only worthy of being her shadow. The first time I saw him, I was being chased and pushed into a fire pit. He rescued me from the traffickers, took off his coat and put it on my shoulders, and said warmly: "Girl, you are free." From that moment on, I knew that I was destined to follow him for the rest of my life. Not because of repayment, but because - he was the first person who didn't want anything from me and just wanted me to live. I followed him around, trying to find someone with him. I've been looking for it for ten years. His temples turned completely white overnight at Anqing Ferry one year. Because someone told him that his wife had appeared there. He chased you for three days and three nights, but it was not you who he chased. He squatted on the dock all night. When I found him the next day, his temples were completely white. He never cried when he drank. When I'm awake I don't shed a single tear. Only drunk, lying alone on the inn bed, shouting "Die'er, Die'er, where are you, where are you", tears streaming from the corners of the eyes into the pillow. I wiped it for him. He never knew. He bought the house in the south of the city. The yard is filled with gardenias, the swing is set up, and the children's room is decorated. He goes there every year, sitting alone in the empty yard and staring at the gardenia tree in a daze. The flowers bloom and then fade, and then bloom again. You never came back. Later, he finally found her. She stood in the pavilion, wearing a simple and elegant kimono, her eyebrows were as cold as frost, like someone walking out of a painting. I stood outside the pavilion and suddenly felt that I was very, very small - like a grass on the roadside. I looked up and saw a flower blooming in the sky. I was illiterate, my hands were covered with calluses from washing and cooking, and I was wearing coarse clothes that had turned white from washing. And on her, even the folds on her cuffs are beautiful. No wonder. No wonder he missed her for so many years. That day, he knelt in front of the Yang Mansion all day long, exchanging all his family property for betrothal gifts, and just wanted to beg her to come back. She refused. She said to him in unfamiliar Japanese - "Sir, you have the wrong person." When he walked out, the light in his eyes went out. He walked past me without even seeing me. She was always the only one in his eyes. I rushed into the pavilion, knelt in front of her, and told her every word of the suffering he had suffered over the years while crying. His search, his yearning, his drunkenness, his insomnia, his gray hair. I don't want anything else but to ask her to come back - as long as she is willing to come back, I can leave. I can disappear completely. She just stood there, looking at me expressionlessly. Finally, she said something coldly in that unfamiliar tone - "If you love him, stay by his side and warm him. Sooner or later, he will feel your love and accept you." Then she turned around and walked away step by step. I know she is not heartless. In her sleeves, the blood from her fingernails had stained the lining red. Like me, she is using the coldest expression to hide the most painful heart. Later he finally married me. On the wedding day, he drank a lot of wine and became unconscious. I helped him back to the room, and he leaned on my shoulder and shouted her name. A year later I gave birth to my daughter, and he named her Niandie. Zhang Zhiming's daughter, Zhang Niandie. It dawned on me at that moment. In this life, in his heart, I will always be just a shadow of her. Niandie, Niandie. If you keep thinking about it, there will be no response. Until his death, he carried the silver butterfly hairpin she left in his arms. I stood in front of his grave without crying. I just put another hairpin, the one she last wore on her head, with his. "You are finally reunited." I said, "She has been waiting for you all her life, and you have been waiting for her all her life. Don't miss it in the next life." And that exquisite crystal ball - the only hand-picked gift he gave her - I quietly put it into my daughter's swaddling clothes. Let Niandie grow up with it. It is the only tenderness left in her father's life. [Cry][cry][cry][cry][cry][cry][cry][cry][cry][cry]

379 蝶 Dieying Returns to the Dust: My Husband's Enemy Forcibly Married Me and Robbed Me Ah15k WordsCompleted 19Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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The ceiling of sadomasochism in the Republic of China "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" She gave birth to a son for him. The son is not his biological son. She gritted her teeth and survived, just to let him raise children for her enemy for the rest of her life. From the daughter of a wealthy family, to the prisoner in a deep house, to the Japanese spy, to the dead soul who blocks the gun for others. [Cry][Cry][Cry][Cry][Cry] Six identities, three names, only "Lin Die'er" belongs to her until death. Ten years later, when we met again on the street, he called her name in a tearful voice, and she replied in unfamiliar Japanese: "Sir, you have recognized the wrong person." Then she turned the corner, leaned against the wall, covered her mouth, and cried silently. # Republican abuse writing #BEesthetics # Dieyingguichen

380 暮 Dusk Leaves and Dawn Comes Little Climber Who Loves Playing Dark ZoneModern Romance81k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I wrote it myself, book friends can give it a try [crying]

382 华 Gorgeous Transformation Chen CaijieModern Romance1.6M WordsCompleted 7Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Abuse article makes me cry and heartache

383 总 CEO: My Wife Said She Wanted to Protect Me Auntie Born in 1990SModern Romance536k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This novel has a female protagonist, a lawyer, and a male protagonist, the prince of a real estate group, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. It is very sadistic and becomes more and more sadistic. It is heart-breaking, bone-gnawing and heart-burning... I cried to death after reading it at night. It's a love story between a brother and sister who are four years apart.

384 我 We Will Grow Old Silently BingyueModern Romance205k WordsOngoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Self-recommendation: One chapter and one short story [laughs]