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1200 扶 Fusu Does Not Commit Suicide A Cook with Tiger Teeth18k WordsCompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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The best short stories recommended by Douyin are new works!

1211 渣 The Scumbag Lied to Me About Fake Divorce to Support Bai Yueguang. Ran Yi9k WordsCompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Good-looking, good-looking, good-looking

1213 学 The Story of a Scumbag's Turnaround Two VoicesModern Romance30k WordsCompleted 1Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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Who hasn't lived through their youthful years, who hasn't had classmates who hurt their friends, and the days we spent together during those years, this is a story especially suitable for students to read.

1214 老 Wife, Is Online Dating Fun? Wan Gu7k WordsCompleted 24Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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After our first blind date, my mother quickly got me engaged half a month later. On the day of our engagement, I fled overnight and returned to the city where I worked. I never saw that cheap husband again. Two years later, when we met on the street, we definitely didn't know each other. Recently, I had a sweet online relationship in the game. The subject's voice is nice, his skills are amazing, and he also gently coaxes me to sleep.

1223 槐 Sophora Flowers Fall All over the Shoulders of Xiaohai Ajahn KunnaModern Romance454k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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8. Today's update of childhood memories, "Birthday under the Locust Tree" uses the growth of "my" as a thread to connect the years and concerns under the old locust tree. On her fourteenth birthday, grandma dug the soil under the locust tree and waited for the sweet roots to sprout, hoping for the return of her boat-running dad. Finally, waiting to return to Abba on his birthday, the family gathered around longevity peach buns and sweet root pork ribs, watching Er Zhu tie red ropes on the locust tree branches. Every birthday in the future, there was always something warm under the locust tree: when I was fifteen, my grandma made locust flower sachets, and my dad hung a wooden sign; when I was seventeen, "I" went to the county to study, and grandma stuffed sweet roots and tied the sachets; when I was in a foreign land, Erzhu rode a bicycle to deliver the sound of the harmonica; when I brought my partner back to my hometown when I was twenty-four, grandma was still burying sweet roots under the tree. At the age of forty, she returned to the village with her son. Grandma buried a new sweet root, Dad tied a red string, and Erzhu played the old harmonica. The old locust tree always stands at the entrance of the village, guarding the hope and fireworks of the family, so that people who have walked far away will remember where to go back.

1224 我 The Rough Guy I Raised Turned Out to Be My Marriage Partner's Younger Brother I Love Pumpkin Pie13k WordsCompleted —Reads8.4Score—Shelves

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Looks good

1225 我 My Sect Is Number One, and You Still Want to Kidnap Me Morally? Starfish Heart19k WordsCompleted 1.2kReads9.8Score—Shelves

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1227 小 The Young Lady Came Back After Suffering Enough and Asked Me to Give Her My Husband. Starfish HeartAncient Romance11k WordsCompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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1229 我 I Collected 99 Horror Stories Wangwang XiaoxiaozhenMystery421k WordsCompleted 3.8kReads8.7Score411Shelves

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Highly recommended treasure novel