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301 吃 While Eating, I Suddenly Discovered That My Husband Was Naked on a Documentary About Promoting the Law. AguCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Oh my god, is that what I think? So exciting

304 旧 Old Things and New Things Poetry Without Tea102k WordsCompleted 4.9kReads5.8Score1.5kShelves

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The short and sour story, although it is he, can make you cry when you read it, and it has a strong sense of empathy. Shen Baoshan is always an afterthought to Li Chishu. Li Chishu must be happy. I wish we can all become our own Shen Baoshan

305 隐 After Five Years of Secret Marriage, My Husband with Low Sperm Count Has a Child Take Zinc SupplementsModern RomanceCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The heroine is sober and decisive! Worth reading!

306 我 My 26-Year-Old Female Tenant Super Big Tank KobeUrban2.1M WordsCompleted 142.6kReads5.8Score15.4kShelves

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### Misty Rain in Gusu·Ke>——"My 26-year-old Female Tenant" Sweet Memoirs of a Floating Life **The rain is like strings**, and fireworks are steaming in the long alleys of the market. She stood on the stone steps of the medical hall holding an umbrella, her clothes were half wet, and the mist in her eyes was locked in the mountains: "Zhaoyang, I am pregnant with a pearl." He sneered and threw gold, and the broken silver fell like stars: "A guest in the romantic field, why bother to only sell my name?" - The first encounter was when the sword tip broke through the spring water, and the cold light splashed three points of evil fate. **But the ordinary fireworks are warm**. He didn't know that when the pipa played in the wine shop that night, she had already lost all her splendor: after returning from a night scene on the set, she said "poster for him on the 10th", before taking off her red makeup, she knelt down and begged the director to change the date, leaving purple marks on the bluestone; he drove thousands of miles to pick her up, and saw her curled up sleeping soundly next to the theater box, with the sachet she had embroidered for him still clutched in her fingertips. **Candle shadows flickering in the bar in the empty city**. She took off her hairpin ring and cooked the sobering soup, while he leaned on the stove drunkenly and laughed and cursed: "An actor is the most unkind person!" But she hid the stewed porridge behind her, with stove ashes on her temples, and said angrily: "It takes a thin lover to taste the sweetness." In the room full of burnt fragrance, he suddenly understood the lonely city in her eyes - it turns out that glass is fragile, but she insists on building a city of golden soup for him. > **Tweet**: > Super tank Kobe is obsessed with this world. Watch Zhao Yang and Le Yao stab each other with umbrellas in the misty rain in Suzhou, and then lick their wounds and cuddle up to warm themselves in the smoke from the market. She used drama to show her pride, and he used dissoluteness to cover up his timidity, and finally brewed half a lifetime of sweetness in the "empty city". If love is a disaster, let's see how they turn the rubble into a scorching peach blossom. --- **Annotations on the Sweetness of Ancient Style**: - **Sweet Marks of Life**: Blackmail in the hospital → Begging for rescheduling on the set, confrontation in the bar → Porridge hidden on the stove, anger and ignorance are all thrown into the fireworks - **Image finishing touch**: Umbrellas are made of red ropes, theater boxes hide the sincerity, porridge is like the scab of love (sweetness comes after bitterness, and sweetness later) - **Explanation of the title of the book**: The "female tenant" is actually a guest who lives in a deserted city for twenty-six years, and finally becomes the master> This book is like an embroiderer threading a needle: at the beginning, the thread blade cuts the skin (confrontation in the hospital), gradually leads the thread to embellish flowers (warmth on the set), and finally shrinks the needle into a brocade (the sweet fragrance of the empty city). Three hundred pages of laughter and tears are woven into the eye pattern, which is worthy of a cup of snow foam on your desk.

314 暗 Shadows in the Dark Tower Feng WeijingMystery283k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Every volume is a good story