Heartbreaking Bad-End Short Stories!!! 好哭的be短篇小说！！！

101 恰 Just Like Your Sorrow 恰似你的忧伤 Fish Lantern Su鱼灯苏Modern Romance55k WordsCompleted 6Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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One day, when your beard has fallen, when my hair is thinning, when all the love has fallen, we will finally meet again, and we will be able to stay together across the world.

103 相 Longing Cannot Dispel Sorrow 相思不解愁 Tang Zhi唐帜Modern Romance32k WordsCompleted 36Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The first two books are the first and second volumes of sister sadomasochism stories, about a secret love on a college campus and being unable to fall in love, from the beginning to the end. [Blowing kiss]

106 蝶 Butterfly Shadows Return to Dust: Sold into Prostitution by My Mother-in-Law, My Ex-Husband Searched for Me for Ten Years 蝶影归尘：被婆母卖入风尘，前夫寻了我整整十年 Ni Ah Ni Ge Ni氼啊氼个氼55k WordsCompleted 241Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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She gave birth to a son to her enemy. The son is not his biological son. The evil mother-in-law sold her to a lowly illegitimate child for money. The man imprisoned her in another courtyard, tortured her day and night, and forced her to give birth to an heir. He thought she had resigned herself to her fate. Little did he know, she was hiding a secret. Later, she gave birth to a boy. The child's facial features are very much like her husband who is far away. Her only purpose of surviving was to let him raise children for her enemy for the rest of her life. From a wealthy family to a prisoner in a deep house. From a brothel prostitute to a Japanese spy. In this life, she has had six identities and three names. There is only one name that belongs to me until death - Lin Die'er. It's not an industrial saccharine, it's the perfect match for sadomasochism in the Republic of China. "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust"｜Dislocated jet lag·BE aesthetic ceiling [crying][crying][almost crying][almost crying][crying][crying][almost crying][almost crying][almost crying]

107 佛 The Secret of the Buddha Mother 佛母的秘密 Eighth Master of Dou City斗城八爷18k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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"Whether I am ugly or not is not for you to judge!" The speaker was a female ghost with long hair. I carefully compared her from head to toe with one of the corpses on the ground. I can't say that they are 100% similar, but they are almost the same. "The audience has sharp eyes and their evaluation is objective!" I said to her seriously, "If we, the audience, don't judge, then who can?!" "Me!" The voice came from behind us. It should be a man. "Who are you?" I couldn't help but ask the voice. "Her man!" "Whose man?" I glanced at the woman whose arm was tightly grabbed by the ghost woman. "Our man!" The woman and the female ghost replied in unison. "Can you see him?" I asked the woman curiously. "I can't see it!" The woman shook her head, "But I can smell him!" "Smell... Smell?!" "The unique smell of smelly men!" "Uncle, she said you smell!" I looked at the uncle with a smirk. "Do I stink?" The uncle pointed at the corpse on the ground, "But no matter how stink I am, I still don't stink as much as that guy's body!" "If a man doesn't stink, he's not a man!" The male ghost said seriously. "So you came here specifically to find your own body?!" The uncle asked. "Don't look for it!" The male ghost rolled his eyes at him, "Are you raising me?" "I never raise idle ghosts, especially scumbags like you!" "Am I a scumbag?" The male ghost sighed, "There was a time when the sea was full of water, except for Wushan, which is not a cloud... I'm just more sentimental than the average person!"...