Looking for High-Quality Stories

153 每 Growing One Point a Year: From Country Bumpkin to Ancestor of the Immortal Realm Purple Spirit Wind and SnowEastern Fantasy6.1M WordsCompleted 846.7kReads9.7Score101.8kShelves

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Cool article series!

155 我 I Want to Always Be Happy Wang ErqiaoMarriage & Romance1.7M WordsCompleted 58kReads9.7Score7.6kShelves

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Do you always stare at your phone late at night, feeling like the repeat button has been pressed? This book specializes in treating "life numbness" - it teaches you to see the starlight from a steaming bowl of Yangchun noodles, catch the shape of the wind on the white shirt shaking on the clothesline, and even taste the sweetness of ten years in the sweet-scented osmanthus candy sold by the grandma on the street corner.

156 爆 The Rise to Fame Started with Calling the Police Yu Four YuanUrban1.1M WordsCompleted 71kReads9.5Score9.6kShelves

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It's super good to watch. I've finished watching it all. There's only one 7 left unfinished.

164 与 After a Hot Search for a Sweet Kiss with a Top Star (Entertainment Circle Series) Zhi RenModern Romance2.2M WordsCompleted 8kReads9.2Score447Shelves

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The misty rain wet the green steps of the academy. Ye Xu clenched her sleeves tightly and copied the policy papers she had written all night long, looking at Shen Yanzhi who was chatting and laughing with his classmates in the corridor. The green bamboo umbrella frame covered half of the young man's face, but it could not cover the ink marks that fell when he turned the pen between his fingers, which happened to fall on her skirt embroidered with orchid grass. "Mr. Shen..." Her fingertips trembled slightly as she handed the rice paper out, as if she were holding the wet thoughts of the entire rainy season. When Shen Yanzhi took it, his jade-like knuckles brushed against her palm, causing pears all over the courtyard to rustle. "Miss Ye can always reveal my unfinished words in my policy discussions." He looked at the copper bell on the eaves with a smile, and pressed the plain handkerchief dipped in incense against the ink stain. In front of the list that Cinnabar clicked, she looked at the two names side by side as if in a dream - it turned out that he had already inserted her annotation into the title page of "Six Tao", and added a small crooked Tanggong flower next to the word "bosom friend". In the years when the fragrance of ink fills the sleeves, the boy deliberately left the wolf hair pen, and the girl pretended to have missed the lotus seed soup. Until the day when the apricot list was released, he held her hand dipped in ink and wrote on the highest star-picking tower in Chang'an City: "I would like to write a note for you, Caiyun, and don't let the spring breeze send you my lovesickness by mistake."

178 瞎 A Blind Man Carries a Sword and Looks into the Sky Without Eyes Cooked PigeonEastern Fantasy8.5M WordsOngoing 380.6kReads9.2Score29kShelves

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The quality of these books is all good. You can choose some that interest you and read them. I have read hundreds of chapters in them.

183 末 Don't Panic When the Apocalypse Comes, Stock up on Food First and Then Guns Black and White OctopusSci-Fi & Apocalypse2.1M WordsCompleted 59kReads9.2Score7.1kShelves

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I've seen it recently and thought it was pretty good. Are there any others?

197 关 About My Racehorse Girl's Emotional Sourness Changting West Wind House1.5M WordsOngoing 6.1kReads9.2Score426Shelves

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They are all high-scoring novels, and they all feel pretty good.