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679 蝶 Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust: I Was Sold into Prostitution by My Mother-In-Law, and My Ex-Husband Has Been Looking for Me for Ten Years Ahcompleted 4.7kReads8.6Score—Shelves

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[Almost crying][Already crying][Already planted][Already planted] People who like "Old Dream 1913" will most likely cry until they suffocate over this book. If the abuse in "Old Dreams 1913" is due to the era and misunderstanding between Fu Lanjun and Gu Lingyu - she thought he didn't love her, but he had no time to say it. The abuse in "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" is an upgraded version of "information gap" - she thought he had betrayed her, and he also thought she had abandoned him. She hated him, but she didn't know that he had never failed her. He had been looking for her for ten years, and his temples turned white overnight. The day he finally found her, she said to him in Japanese: "Sir, you have the wrong person." But when he finally knew all the truth, she had already taken a bullet for someone else and fell in a pool of blood. With her last breath, she agreed to another man's promise in the next life. This is "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" - it doesn't even give you a chance to "recognize" you. The tear point of "Old Dream 1913" is "It's hard to express". The tear point of "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" is "Words are useless".

680 大 Burial of Youth in Water in Dadu River Bamboo Heart Reflects Snowcompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Nice short story!

685 深 How Deep Is the Palace Resentment? Shangguan Xuan'erAncient Romance152k Wordscompleted 1.4kReads5.8Score105Shelves

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He glanced at me and reached out to hold my chin: "Chen Wanyin, you'd better keep to yourself. Your sister doesn't know how to praise, so I hope you are smarter." I blinked and smiled cutely: "I am naturally smart." I want to be so smart that you don't know how to die.

690 青 Green Orange American Style: Falling in Love with the Masked Coffee Shop Clerk, Who Knew He Was My Rent-Collecting Landlord? Snow Falling in Border Towncompleted —Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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Over a cup of green orange American style, I met Ling Boyu, and on a rainy night he revealed his identity as the landlord of the property. The vigorous romance at the end of the year cannot withstand the timid escape of young people. Faced with the dual pressure of going abroad and going on a blind date, he chose to deal with it passively and eventually broke up with the heroine. The heroine, who was alone and pregnant, was hospitalized in a panic after seeing the news of his engagement. Ling Boyu, who lost his childishness, realized that he had lost the whole world.

691 盐 Salt Erosion Star Hub Yuan Hong Loves to Eat Delicious Bamboo Shootscompleted 32Reads8.6Score—Shelves

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695 鹿 Notes from Luling Village: Cries in the Middle of the Night Are Not Ghosts Shaocheng Lazy Sheepcompleted —Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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I recommend some short stories to you! I love short stories, they are not cumbersome and have few similarities! ! ! I hope to meet friends on the same channel to discuss, give it a high score, and support it, thank you! ! !

698 因 Because She Is Too Beautiful, She Is Wanted and Cannot Go Out Casually! Purple Blueberriescompleted —Reads8.7Score—Shelves

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A nice finished short story, it only takes a few minutes, super cool

709 灵 Spiritual Charm and Scholarly Fragrance: Thousand-Year-Old Ginkgo and the Promise of a Close Friend in Troubled Times Yuan Hong Loves to Eat Delicious Bamboo Shootscompleted 37Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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714 灵 In the Lingyin Bell: a Journey to Inquire About the Zen Heart Yuan Hong Loves to Eat Delicious Bamboo Shootscompleted 102Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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718 蝶 Dieying Returns to the Dust: My Husband's Enemy Forcibly Married Me and Robbed Me Ahcompleted 169Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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Come on I am the biggest villain in this book, I imprisoned her, I thought the child was mine, I won. Many readers scolded me. Call me paranoid, call me shameless, and call me for ruining Lin Dieer's life. I recognize them all. Because I am Xiao Qihao. But I want you to listen to my story - how an illegitimate child who has lived in the shadows since childhood pushed the woman he loved into the abyss step by step, and how he spent the rest of his life to atone for his sins. --- First meeting The first time I met Lin Dieer was at Zhang Mansion. She is Zhang Zhiming's wife and my sister-in-law. That day she was wearing a light green skirt and stood in the yard. The sun fell between her brows and eyes, like a person walking out of a painting. I have never seen such a woman. So beautiful, so proud, so fresh. But in her eyes, I was never there. I am jealous of Zhang Zhiming. Jealous that he is an orthodox bloodline of the Zhang family, jealous that he has a solid family fortune, and even more jealous that he has a beautiful wife like Die'er. Why? Why does he have everything, while I can only live in the dark, like an ant that cannot see the light? Crazy. To get her, I did the most despicable thing in my life. I teamed up with her mother-in-law, set a trap, and tricked her into my villa. I imprisoned her, tortured her day and night, and asked her to bear an heir for me. She resisted desperately, her face was full of tears, and her heart was broken. But I said to her: "Your mother-in-law has betrothed you to me a long time ago. From now on, you are mine." When the child was born, I was ecstatic. I thought I finally defeated Zhang Zhiming. I thought Die'er could finally belong to me. But I was wrong. She never belonged to me. She just gritted her teeth and survived, carrying a secret that I would never know until her death. The truth What I don't know is - that child is not mine at all. They are the flesh and blood of her and Zhang Zhiming. She endured the humiliation and was reborn just so that I could raise children for my enemy for the rest of my life. And I, like a fool, held the child named Yi'an in the palm of my hand, taught him how to read and write, taught him the justice of the family and the country, and gave him all my preferences. She heard the child's name was "Yi'an", which was my name. Yi'an, never look back, be safe and sound. When she heard this name, her heart must be bleeding. But she said nothing. Loss Later, I became addicted to smoking. I wanted to numb myself with opium and forget the bone-gnawing pain of not getting what I wanted. When I was in seclusion and quit smoking, my mother sold her to Yihongyuan. When I came out, there was no news from her. I searched like crazy, walking all over the streets. I have been looking for her year after year, waiting for ten years. The last thing that awaited was the news of her death. In order to protect others, she blocked a fatal shot. In her life, she has changed six identities and three names. Only the three words "Lin Die'er" belong to her until death. I didn't even see her for the last time. Not even a chance to say "I'm sorry". Atonement After she died, I hugged the golden butterfly hairpin she left behind and stayed in seclusion for three days without eating or drinking. I remembered what she once said to me: "I'm just your trophy." No, Die'er. No. I love you because you are you, not a substitute for anyone or a trophy. But this love was used in the wrong way from the beginning. Later, I poured all my guilt and obsession into that child. I will believe until my death that those are my biological flesh and blood. I taught him to be patriotic and good, and to spend his whole life making up for the sins I committed back then. I also put all the scheming and methods I used to deal with Zhang Zhiming, as well as the connections and financial resources I had in the dark, into the front line of the Anti-Japanese War. I feel sorry for her, but I want to feel sorry for this land. Written at the end Some people say that the most difficult to deal with in "Butterfly Shadow Returns to Dust" is not Zhang Zhiming and Die'er, but me. A villain who has done all the bad things, but spends the rest of his life trying to atone for his sins. If you are willing, open this book. Look at how a man who is paranoid to the core destroys the people he loves most, and how he is crushed bit by bit by fate. I don't ask for forgiveness. I just want her to know - I'm sorry for this life. In the next life, I will never love you this way again. The wind and moon in the world cannot wait for us to stay together forever, and the shadow of the butterfly returns to the dust, and there is no return date to wait for. I am Xiao Qihao. This is my story and a debt I can never repay.