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51 钓 The Petite Beauty of Fishing Style Survives in Shura Field Sparkling Little GoldModern Romance1.0M Wordscompleted 99.3kReads9.4Score15.4kShelves

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These are all very pretty [laughing]

55 三 After Thirty Years of Not Living Together, the Chief Regretted the Divorce The Spicy Strips Are Not SpicyModern Romance1.1M Wordscompleted 43.6kReads8.7Score5.6kShelves

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Suitable for book wasteland, strong men and strong women

59 让 I Asked You to Contract with a Ghost, and You Contracted with Zhong Kui? Yi People FireworksMystery2.9M Wordsongoing 166.7kReads9.5Score15.1kShelves

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"My Ghost Pet is Zhong Kui": There is a ghost hidden under the paper armor, and my girlfriend actually took my life-saving charm with her own hands for her brother? ! In the middle of the night, while we were in bed, her girlfriend Chen Xi suddenly tore open the paper armor that Chen Qing never left - "Wear it for my brother!" At this moment, what was colder than ghosts was the human heart. The opening chapter of "My Ghost Pet is Zhong Kui" is a critical hit! When everyone thought this was a clichéd article about controlling ghosts, the author used the setting of "paper armor to hide gods" to explode the routine. Chen Qing's paper armor was not a protective gear, but a living altar that sealed Zhong Kui! *My girlfriend's stripping directly revealed the Shura Field of Yin and Yang——

60 兄 Brother, Are You a Human Succubus? Fluffy Chases Orioles in the MoonUrban3.3M Wordsongoing 128.5kReads9.7Score14.8kShelves

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I think this book should be rated 10 points. It's warm and lovely for furries, and it's very healing.

61 剑 Come with the Sword, Cut Open This World for Me The Only GodEastern Fantasy1.6M Wordscompleted 27.1kReads7.1Score1.7kShelves

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## Come with the sword and cut off this world for me. Kunlun is an unearthly mountain. It is like an ancient dragon that crashed into the hinterland of the human race, entrenched in the West Pole, and daunted the common people with eternal ice and biting wind. Dark clouds hung heavy, hanging low on the top of the majestic snow peaks. Rough sky thunder wrapped in the blizzard, rushing furiously between the cliffs, as if the sky itself was roaring, declaring its majesty that cannot be desecrated. Just under the snow line of this forbidden land of gods and demons, the realm of mortals, a figure staggered over. The green shirt had long been torn and stained with dazzling scarlet, and every step left a mark of despair on the pure white snow. He staggered, as small as an ant crushed by the huge force of heaven and earth, but stubbornly, inch by inch, he climbed against the rolling thunder and the wind and snow, towards the top of the all-devouring peak. The thunder light illuminated the side of his blood-stained face, and what burned in his eyes was not fear, but a defiance and unwillingness that could burn the entire sky! The snowy peaks were silent, the black clouds were surging, and the ancient Kunlun seemed to be holding its breath - why should this weak creature challenge the will of this world? Is he heading towards the end of destruction, or... The starting point of wielding a sword? The sword is not unsheathed, but the intention is already in the sky. He climbed to the top not to survive, but to strike the cage-like sky with a sword that would cut off the eternity.

62 苏 The Legendary Life of Su Zhi Dongzi of the Northern Song DynastyAncient Romance34k Wordscompleted —Reads—Score—Shelves

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I have a special liking for this book and it has great potential.

63 我 I'm Not a Drama God Thirty-Nine RangeUrban4.0M Wordscompleted 2.3MReads9.9Score302.5kShelves

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When the red meteor pierced the sky, the gears of human civilization came to an abrupt halt in the molten fire. The last rocket that failed to launch lay paralyzed on the launch pad, its shell condensed with dark purple crystals; the control screen of the nuclear reactor was always frozen below the critical value, like a giant eye without pupils. Cars rusted into scrap iron sculptures, and plane wreckage scattered across the plains like the bones of giant beasts. The scientific system that once supported modern civilization was shattered inch by inch under the "oracle" of the meteor. The gray world spreads accordingly. It is not a haze in the physical sense, but a "disordered field" that penetrates reality. Electronic equipment is reduced to scrap metal, precision instruments are automatically deconstructed, and even the simplest mechanical parts are inexplicably misplaced during assembly. What's even weirder is that human thinking seems to be stained with gray fog - engineers forget the principle of levers, doctors confuse anatomical atlases, and the text in the books in the hands of scholars gradually blurs, and finally only blank pages remain. The collapse of the civilization pyramid is not only the demise of technology, but also the disintegration of cognitive foundations. In this wasteland of steel and concrete, human life is as worthless as a piece of grass. Scavengers kill each other for half a piece of moldy bread, and mutated "ash-colored creatures" wander around the ruins, devouring the last bit of life. But there are also people who light sparks in the ashes: in underground laboratories, old professors use abacus to deduce long-lost formulas; wandering troupes use discarded circuit boards to build stages to perform forgotten history; there are even children building "rockets" in scrap iron piles and using colored glass pieces to simulate stars - when technology is reduced to legend, human beings' obsession with civilization blooms in another form, like the stubborn burning phosphorus fire in the dark night. The actor's appearance was like a sudden bloody crack. He came from nowhere, always wearing that dazzling red robe, and his eyebrows outlined in oil paint were particularly eye-catching in the gray. Some say he is an orphan of the old opera house, while others say he is a "rebel" in the gray world. When he stood on the broken wall of the Capitol Building, his red hat rolled in the wind like a cluster of flames, and his attitude of laughing and crying at times made all living beings frightened. He whispered, "The show is about to begin." The moment he finished speaking, the roar of metal reorganization came from the depths of the ruins. The rusty gears began to rotate in reverse, and the splashing sparks drew red arcs under the gray sky. This is not a revival, but a drama that subverts the order. When technology becomes taboo, when knowledge is swallowed by gray fog, the actor uses absurd rituals to awaken the sleeping steel - what he holds is not a wrench, but a broken baton; what he sings is not a formula, but a forgotten opera excerpt. Perhaps what the red meteor brings is not the end of civilization, but a cruel "make-up removal": when human beings take off the fine clothes of technology and are exposed to the spotlight of disorder, will they be reduced to dust, or will they rewrite the script on the ruins? The actor opened his arms, and the red silk cloth soaked the ruins like blood. The curtain of the gray world slowly opens. Behind the curtain, is it the remains of a collapsed civilization, or is it a new epic written by humanity, art and madness? The audience in the audience have long been unable to help themselves and have become the most humble and dazzling role in this "good show" - in an era when life is as dust as dust, they are waiting for the reversal of the plot with the stubbornness of stars.

65 十 End of Ten Days Pesticide Team MemberMystery3.2M Wordscompleted 2.4MReads9.9Score382.5kShelves

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Ink and wash creates fragrance·Three Thousand Sweet Tribulations] Green smoke rolls around the copper leak, and jade seals in ten directions hang quietly. The midnight bell broke through the chaos, and everyone woke up. They saw the man in black robe sitting alone in the palace, turning the gold silk mask on his fingertips. The jade bone fan gently lifted the chin of the girl beside him: "Zhao Zhao, can you solve the mystery on the seventh day?" Qin Zhao, who was dressed like black ink, brushed away the paper fan and made a quiet sound on his waist: "Xie Jiuzhang, you test each other with fate every day, do you want to see me miss and cut off the red thread?" With his wide sleeves hanging lightly, the cinnabar mark of the two people's interlocking fingers disappeared and appeared. The cup they drank from on the third day was still warm, and the jade hairpin she had hidden on the fifth day was already tangled in her crow-green hair. When Xie Jiuzhang pulled out the seventh-day organ box, the ice silk silk inadvertently brushed the tip of her ear: "In the box, there is only the acacia knot given by the madam the day before yesterday. Take it off if you want - just don't let the book of life and death wait too long." When the golden crow was sinking, you could always see him lightly rolling his ink sleeves and coaxing her to make moves with crabapple cakes; after the bang was rang three times, he would leave three inches of the bunker for her to unwrap her hair and put on the silver chain. When the morning bell on the tenth day broke the chess game, the young master held an umbrella to cover the sky, and all the stars in his eyes fell on the dimples of her lips: "Zhaozhao, can these eight sufferings in the world be enough to trap you for another hundred years?"

66 领 Leaders, It's Too Difficult for Me as a Little Policeman. Lead the Tiger with EaseMystery2.4M Wordscompleted 110kReads9.6Score16.4kShelves

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The brain-burning reasoning, the suffocating psychological game, and the shocking suspense at the end of each chapter make it impossible to stop! This suspenseful masterpiece has made millions of readers stay up late to catch up on the latest updates. Do you dare to challenge the limits of your reasoning?

67 仙 Xianmen Tenant Farmer Nangong ShenchenEastern Fantasy1.8M Wordscompleted 22.8kReads8.3Score2.6kShelves

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These books are pretty good. I have been reading them for a long time. They are very fascinating. You can read them when you are short of books.

77 穿 After Dressing up as White Moonlight, I Was Pampered by the Boss. HaiyingModern Romance367k Wordscompleted 149.4kReads9.2Score24.7kShelves

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Of course recommended! "After dressing up as white moonlight, being pampered by a big boss" is a very popular theme in recent books about sweet pets and wealthy families. It is especially suitable for readers who like easy sugar-coating and the heroine being pampered by the gang. [Love][love]

79 她 She Is the Auspicious and Golden Treasure of the Governor's Mansion Ink Stained with Tears of SorrowModern Romance1.0M Wordscompleted 20.3kReads9.1Score5.3kShelves

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A romantic film about the Republic of China that brings good luck. This book is good. Worth recommending

80 玫 Rose Crown JiujiuchiModern Romance454k Wordscompleted 121.4kReads9.6Score17.1kShelves

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🔥Tomato's highly praised "Rose Crown"! Business war boss x cold and beautiful daughter, a rosy contract marriage, marriage first and then love and ambiguity! 'No love? The sound of your heartbeat disturbed me'

81 我 Have I Become Master Zhen's Sub-Personality? Zhao Jiujiu366k Wordscompleted 29.9kReads9.4Score6kShelves

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Wen Jiaran is his sub-personality, and he is one with himself. They are natural allies. This book is really beautiful (♥∀♥)

82 宠 The Career of Being a Concubine Is a Good One! Crescent MoonAncient Romance1.0M Wordscompleted 56.9kReads9.4Score9.6kShelves

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Reasons for recommendation 1. Anti-routine palace fighting, the heroine is sober and engaged in her career. Different from the traditional house fighting novel where the heroine passively competes for favor, the heroine in this book regards "concubine" as a career, with clear goals - promotion and salary increase (competing for favor and promotion), optimizing KPI (involvement in palace fighting), and maybe even "job hopping" (counterattack and turning over). She is calm and rational, treating relationships as work and treating men as her boss. She refuses to fall in love and focuses on her career, which is full of satisfaction. 2. Substitute workplace thinking into house fighting, novel and interesting. The author skillfully integrates modern workplace survival rules into ancient house fighting, such as: "Performance Appraisal" - the favor of the male protagonist (lord/emperor) is the KPI, and the female protagonist must constantly "optimize business capabilities" (talent, scheming, observation of words and emotions). - "Colleague competition" - other concubines are "workplace rivals", and the heroine uses strategies to get involved, such as "differentiated competition" (creating a unique personality), "upward management" (to please the mistress/queen mother), etc. "Career risk" - falling out of favor is equal to unemployment, or even life-threatening, and the heroine must always "enhance core competitiveness". This setting makes the palace fight scene more immersive, and readers said, "It's so empathetic to the workers!" " 3. The male protagonist is really sweet, and the emotional line is full of tension. The male protagonist may initially be aloof and treat the female protagonist as a plaything, but the female protagonist does not follow the routine - she is not obsessive or humble. Instead, the male protagonist gradually becomes addicted and changes from "employer" to "love brain". This setting of "the one in power is being manipulated" makes the emotional line sweet and refreshing, and the scene where the male protagonist chases his wife in the crematorium is exciting. Overall, this book is really innovative and interesting, highly recommended!

83 都 Everyone Has Been Reborn, Who Doesn't Want to Wash Their Feet! Big Crazy BeeUrban2.0M Wordscompleted 22.2kReads7.8Score2.4kShelves

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Good looking, super good looking

84 怪 The Monster CEO Went Crazy Again Eleven PigeonsModern Romance625k Wordscompleted 7.6kReads9.2Score886Shelves

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Sweet love

90 创 Creation** ongoing —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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This one is good! Rigorous setting, 20,000 updates per day!

91 八 Will You Die in Eight Years? Look at Me Struggling to Refine the Void-Destroying Golden Pill End of the World MoonlightEastern Fantasy848k Wordsongoing 107.2kReads8.0Score11.4kShelves

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A very good book, worth reading