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1. 51 全 Master of All Skills 全技大师 Crocodile Wontons鳄鱼馄饨Sports2.2M WordsCompleted What? A Supreme Immortal Aperture Physique? I only get one chance, and they made me this useless body? Damn it! No! I'm different from them. I have a hidden quest built in! 723Reads—Score—Shelves
2. 52 我 My 26-Year-Old Female Tenant 我的26岁女房客 Super Big Tank Kobe超级大坦克科比Urban2.1M WordsCompleted After a wild night at a bar, a beautiful woman pinned him with a paternity claim, and the down-and-out young man suddenly became a father. As if things weren't bad enough, the owner of his rented home changed, and he was about to be kicked out. But his new landlady was beautiful! Should he ask to share the place? She coolly gave him a single word: “Get out!” A romantic entanglement sparked by a housing problem. 123.9kReads9.7Score13.7kShelves

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   ## My 26-year-old female tenant >On the day I turned 26, I rented out my first room in my life. >What came was a strange woman who was wearing a wedding dress and running away from the wedding. >She handed over a wad of cash with red eyes: "Take me in, is this enough?" >I wanted to refuse, but I caught a glimpse of the scars under the hem of the wedding dress. >Three years later, she became a well-known designer, and she confessed in the air at the award ceremony: >"Thank you to the gentleman who opened the door on a rainy night, he personally repaired my broken wings." >When the whole place was boiling, my phone vibrated and rang: "Now let me rent you for the rest of your life, okay?" --- On my 26th birthday, with the rain beating on the window sill, I posted the rental information for the first vacant room in my life online. The stairs in the old house creak noisily, but when the sun is bright, it can shine through the dust in the house, making it look like translucent gold. Not long after the message was sent, there was a knock on the door, as fast as if it was being chased by rain. Opening the door, I froze in place. The rain mixed with the coolness of the night breeze came in, and the woman standing at the door—perhaps she should be called a girl. She was wearing a dazzling white wedding dress that was wet and clinging to her body. The hem of her skirt was stained with muddy water, and a few strands of her carefully coiled long hair were stuck to her pale cheeks and the side of her neck. She didn't hold an umbrella, and the rain kept dripping down her hair and chin. She looked like a white dove that had been soaked by the rain and had nowhere to go. The most worrying thing was those eyes, which were red, full of panic, exhaustion, and a desperate stubbornness. She gasped, and without waiting for me to speak, she took out a wad of cash that was carefully protected but still moist at the edges from a small bag she was carrying, and handed it to me. His voice was trembling, but he tried to speak clearly: "Please... Please take me in for a while. Is this... Enough?" The thickness of the pile of money was shocking. I subconsciously wanted to refuse, it was too sudden and weird. Strangeness, wedding dress, night rain, huge sum of money, every word has "trouble" written on it. Before I could say anything, my eyes inadvertently moved down and landed on her slightly raised, muddy wedding dress, above her exposed slender ankles. A purple bruise was entrenched there ferociously, and it was particularly dazzling against the white skin. All the words of rejection were instantly blocked in his throat. The air was stagnant for a few seconds, and there was only the sound of rain. The light in her eyes dimmed little by little, and the hand holding the money trembled slightly, almost unbearable. I turned sideways and gave way to the passage, and said in a dry voice: "Come in and dry yourself first. The money... Is not urgent." She raised her head suddenly, and in her red eyes, that stubborn light shone again, mixed with incredible moisture. That night, a strange tenant in a getaway wedding dress stayed in my small guest room. The days passed. She rarely talks about the past. I only know her name is Zhaoyang. She was always quiet, sometimes staring out the window in a daze and sitting there for a long time. But she was also overly diligent, always rushing to clean the house, and her cooking skills quickly changed from raw to skillful. Of that wad of money, I ended up taking out only a few to pay for the first month's rent and utilities. She didn't say anything, but she took over all the housework more silently. Occasionally, I would see her sketching something in a drawing book, with a focused expression and fire dancing in her eyes. Those lines and colors gradually blossomed in her paintings. Three years is enough time for many things to change. The TV in the old house was rarely turned on, but that day, an important design award ceremony was broadcast live, occupying almost all channels. The spotlight is bright and celebrities gather. When I read the name of the best emerging designer of the year - Zhaoyang, my hand that was holding the water glass froze in mid-air. Under the spotlight, she stepped out, no longer the embarrassed and fragile marriage runaway she was on the rainy night three years ago. Wearing a neat black dress, her skin was as beautiful as snow, making her confident, calm and radiant. She took the trophy and glanced across the thousands of people in the audience, as if she could penetrate the camera. She paused, and her voice came out clearly through the microphone and fell into the ears of millions of people and into my quiet old living room: "When I receive this award, the thing I want to thank most is a gentleman." "Thanks to him for opening a door for me on that rainy night. He may not know that he took in more than just a homeless stranger." Her voice was slightly choked, but it carried incomparable strength and tenderness. "He covered me from the rain, gave me a roof to shelter from the wind, and... He personally helped me repair my wings that were almost broken at that time." The audience was silent for a moment, and then burst into warm applause for this story that sounded like a legend. My eyes fell on her shining eyes on the TV, feeling a little dazed. At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, once, and again, persistently. I subconsciously took it out, and the screen lit up, showing a new message from "Zhaoyang". The huge cheers at the award ceremony had not subsided yet, and they were buzzing through the TV. I swipe the screen. That line of text jumped into my eyes clearly: [Now, let me rent you for life, okay? The rent is

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4. 54 大 Great Ming: I Transmigrate as the Chongzhen Emperor, Starting with a Rope 大明：穿越崇祯帝，开局一根绳 An Illiterate Writes a Novel文盲写小说Historical2.8M WordsCompleted [No System + Political Intrigue + Ensemble Cast + Ruthless Combat + War] Good news: Zhu Lian transmigrated and became Zhu Youjian, the Chongzhen Emperor of the Ming dynasty. Bad news: It was the tenth day of the third month of Chongzhen’s seventeenth year, just seven days before Li Zicheng’s rebels stormed the outer city. The Ming dynasty was already on the brink of collapse, in grave danger. The Jurchens threatened from the north, rebels from the west, with one natural disaster after another an 58kReads9.3Score6.7kShelves
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6. 56 癫 Crazy, All Crazy, A Little Madness Is Good 癫，都癫，癫点好啊 Little Salt小盐子Modern Romance1.3M WordsCompleted [Super-Sweet 1v1]+ [Silly Humor and Memes]+ [Showbiz]+ [Dating Variety Show]+ [Face-Slapping] [Unhinged Actress vs. CEO with a Mind of His Own] Betrayed by her scumbag boyfriend, she transmigrated into a book and was immediately stabbed and sent to the hospital by an extremist shipper. Xie Mi went berserk on the spot, spouting wild claims in the livestream. “Come on! Stab me! All of you, stab me! I'll blow up the Earth!” A passerby who had wandered into the livestream nearly fainted. Okay, okay. 376.2kReads9.8Score54.9kShelves
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