I Most Like to Watch the Sinking of Sober People, Top-Notch Pulling, the Ebb and Flow of Love and Hate.
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I want to see content similar to "In order to survive, she went to the temple to seduce the most traitorous minister". Flower of the High Mountains, the upright and self-possessed male protagonist, ended up in chaos because of a little sincere calculation mixed in. In the end, he came to hate the heroine, but he still hated the heroine because he didn't love her enough!
In the first book, the male protagonist is the heroine's fiancé's uncle. In the first scene, he threw the tea cup because he heard the heroine's wanton thoughts, and planned to prevent the heroine from marrying the hero's nephew, but he kept blocking, blocking = getting closer, getting closer. . . In the second book, after raising the heroine, the more restrained she becomes, the more indulgent she becomes.
The cruelty of internal fighting is far beyond what outsiders imagine. There is no gunpowder in the boardroom war, the quietly changing inheritance distribution ratio, the love trap for the heirs... Every step may lead to an abyss, and they must dance together on the edge of the abyss.
The cruelty of internal fighting is far beyond what outsiders imagine. There is no gunpowder in the boardroom war, the quietly changing inheritance distribution ratio, the love trap for the heirs... Every step may lead to an abyss, and they must dance together on the edge of the abyss.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.
"The Wonderland of the Purple Bamboo Forest" Thousands of years later, I was living in the Purple Bamboo Forest on the e-star. Facing the churning Prussian Sea, I thought of my former lover.