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Youth Is a Bowl of Rice
Lu Youming has a secret: she can "taste" other people's youthful emotions. Anxiety is the bitter coptis, secret love is the sweet cream, and jealousy is the spicy oil that burns the throat. For her, youth is a bowl of mixed flavors that she has to eat. She originally wanted to rely on this weird ability to survive in the repressive Ivy Middle School until she graduated, until she "tasted" the transfer student Jiang Jinyue - the smell that permeated his body was empty, cold and "tasteless". This
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Your Majesty Is My Control Group
In her previous life, she was the last tyrant of the Dashuo Dynasty, "Ming Sui Yu", who burned herself to death when the rebels captured the imperial city. When she opened her eyes again, she was reborn as an enemy country - a cold palace maid with the same name in the Dasheng Dynasty, which had just experienced palace changes and internal and external troubles. At that time, Xie Xuanyao, the new emperor of Dasheng, was decisive in killing and was following the path she was familiar with in her
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Love Letter in Cubicle
On the first day when Shen Qing, a new copywriter and planner, resigned and joined "Lingxi", she found an anonymously typed love letter hidden in the cracks of her cubicle. The words spoke directly to her heart. From then on, the love letters appeared on time every Monday, becoming the only solace and mystery in her high-pressure life. In the process of investigating the writer, she unexpectedly gained inspiration and performed dazzlingly, attracting the attention and "special care" of the ruth
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Lend Me a Food Stamp
When Mi Yanci woke up, he found himself in Tongzilou in 1993, holding in his hand a national food stamp that was about to expire. He must find the mysterious person who "borrowed" his food stamps within a month, otherwise he will be reduced to ashes due to "non-existence". During his search, he discovered that the residents of this world were actually the forgotten souls of the real world. Whenever someone dies or is forgotten in reality, the food stamps here will increase in value; whenever so
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