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Books by 阿富不加班
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After My Online Romance Exposed My Identity, the Stone-Faced CEO Begged Me for a Relationship Every Day 网恋掉马后，冷脸总裁天天求名分
The day Tao Man entered the recording studio, she saw her online boyfriend. The man sat in the brand representative's seat, immaculate in his suit, his expression cool. The others called him Mr. Shao. Last night, this very man had asked her over the phone, "Could you message me first tomorrow?" They had met online four months ago and started dating two weeks ago. They had planned to meet that weekend, but neither of them had expected to run into each other early, in a place like this. When the r
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My Archenemy and I Have 99 Meetings Left 我和死对头，还剩九十九次见面
When Su Wanqiao went to sign a premarital loan guarantee, she suddenly saw a red number appear above her fiance's head: 1. It was the number of times they would see each other again if they continued making the choices they were making. Her fiance asked her to sign a joint guarantee for 2.4 million yuan first, then go register their marriage. For the first time, Su Wanqiao didn't say yes. At their final meeting, she returned the engagement ring and withdrew from the guarantee. The number fell to
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The Day My Sect Was Sold, I Took My Useless Disciples to Start Our Own 宗门被卖那天，我带废徒另立山头
Wen Ji is the youngest acting sect leader of the Qingwu Sect. On the day the sect is seized to repay its debts, seven disciples rejected by their respective peaks are added to the mining contract. The creditor gives her just thirty days: if she can't get a team trial quota, the seven will be sent to the mines, and she will never be allowed to establish a sect again. Her only ability is to see one "mismatch" after the same person fails three times. She can only tell what's wrong, never the right
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The Matchmaking Wife: They Didn't Elope 寻人娘子：她们没有私奔
Zhu Zhaoye's donkey was still being held in someone else's stable. Someone offered her two taels of silver to find their eloped daughter, and she took the job. By the time she found the girl, a carriage had already reached the alley entrance. But the girl said, "My mother was buried last year." Zhu Zhaoye returned the money and led her away from the carriage. She still couldn't buy back her donkey, but soon people began seeking her out: a hired hand who had broken his appointment, a boatwoman wh
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