🧵 A Good Book

51 重 Reborn in the Political Arena, With Absolute Power in My Hands Ink as a BladeUrban1.3M WordsCompleted 162.6kReads9.5Score18.8kShelves

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Rebirth flow ceiling #Police text is so real that it's scary #Cracking down on gangs and evil in the 1990s

58 诸 The Gods’ Foolish Game Ninety Autumns in JanuaryUrban3.7M WordsCompleted 592.8kReads9.7Score68.6kShelves

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A truly free novel, from the first chapter to the last chapter, all for free! One word is cool!

61 重 Rebirth of the Interstellar Happy Chaebol Cheng XiaoyeSci-Fi & Apocalypse1.1M WordsCompleted 10Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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The book I wrote, I think is a good book

62 叫 I Asked You to Be an Undercover Agent, but I Didn't Ask You to Care About Your Sister-In-Law. I SoarUrban1.9M WordsCompleted 1.2kReads5.8Score226Shelves

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I particularly like this book

69 王 Above the Throne: One Proof, Permanent Mastery, Plus Three Experience Points Passing the Flame, GrimmUrban1.4M WordsOngoing 40.7kReads9.4Score2.6kShelves

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Nice trees I planted during the summer. All are above 9.0, Good.

78 炽 Blazing Night Empty-HeadedModern Romance1.3M WordsCompleted 35.7kReads5.8Score4.8kShelves

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In that old house with traces of time, an old tungsten lamp was suspended under the dome, swaying gently in the river of time with a slender black wire as a link. Although this glimmer of light is not as bright as modern lighting, with its unique dimness and gentleness, it covers the space with a layer of nostalgic and warm gauze, as if it can travel through time and space and touch the softest part of people's hearts. The tungsten wire trembled slightly in the whisper of electricity, and every flicker was a whisper of the past, projecting the stories covered by the dust on the mottled landscape frame by frame. The traces left on the surface of the wires are profound and clear. They are not only physical wear and tear, but also historical marks that silently tell the changes of the times and the vicissitudes of life. This lamp has been the witness of countless nights, from the tiredness of working during the day to peace, to the meditation of solitude late at night, it has always been the same, waiting quietly. Its existence transcends the function of simple lighting and has become an emotional link, connecting the past and the present, so that anyone who steps into this territory can feel a sense of peace of mind and belonging that travels through time and space. Today, when the light of external science and technology is as bright as day, this old tungsten lamp still sticks to its position, using its eternal glimmer to remind us: No matter how the world changes, there are always some things worth cherishing and inheriting. It is not only the art of light and shadow, but also the sustenance of emotions, the past years, and the expectations for future life. In this dimness and softness, we find solace for the soul and our own tranquility.

79 白 The Marks of Guilt Under the White Suit H Traces of LoveMystery101k WordsCompleted 1Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Very pretty. . .