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Bite! Your Grocery Store Has Checked In
[System + store opening + time travel + no CP female protagonist] "Ding! Your grocery store has checked in!" "What? The ancient plane is out of stock?" Come on, come on, mirrors, snacks, bicycles... Come and have a go "What? The Immortal Cultivation Plane is out of stock?" Mecha, spaceship, Pantaoyuan Why does your grocery store have everything? The heroine opens grocery stores in various dimensions, reselling things, becomes rich and beautiful, and lives a salty life while traveling in various
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Strong Sweet Pet: the Reborn Wife Is a Bit Sweet
She! Akagami-sama, who was once the most powerful figure in the world, was the most embarrassing person to talk about. After unexpected rebirth, she became a despicable social waste, the dandy eldest daughter of the Su family in the imperial capital? Sister Lotus is extremely smart, Green Tea Best Friend is noble and elegant, but this Su Shihan is rough and unruly. However, the plot was reversed. After her rebirth, she made progress step by step, transforming from a scumbag to a top student. She
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Prenuptial Agreement
The light of the crystal chandelier shattered into millions of pieces and sprinkled on the champagne tower and the shadows of the people passing by. I held the goblet in my hand and stood in the corner of the banquet hall, regretting for the umpteenth time that I had agreed to come to this business reception. "Su Nian, you can't hide here." My friend Lin Wei came over and lowered her voice, "Did you see it? Lu Chenzhou is here, the center of attention. Tsk, he is indeed the Crown Prince of the
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Time Rewind: Becoming a God from Being Kicked
The bucket was kicked over. Water splashed all over Pan Yang, dripping from his hair to his chin, flowing down his neck and into his collar. Bitingly cold. Yunxiang stood in front of him, the gold chain around his neck dazzling in the light. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile, and his voice was loud enough that the entire training room could hear: "Pan Yang, you can't even see water well, what else can you do?" Several team members nearby laughed out loud. "Trash is trash." Someone a
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Strategy: the Villain Prince Turns Black
When the hot tea flowed down my face, the whole Zuixian Tower was laughing. I heard the laughter of those silks and satins, like small knives tempered with poison, splashing from the private rooms on the second floor to the lobby on the first floor. The tea was still dripping down, along my chin and neck, and into the burlap collar. The white porcelain tea cup shattered into several pieces on the ground. The splashed fragments cut a gash on the back of my hand. Red blood seeped out, and I subcon
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The Growth Path of an Emperor
My story is first of all an imaginary history, similar to the model of the Warring States Period in ancient China. It tells the story of the growth of an emperor. This prince was originally the legitimate son but was not valued by the emperor. I don't like to be an emperor and just want to spend my life in peace. However, he has the aura of the protagonist, which makes us...
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Prehistoric Code: Installing a Virus on Hongjun's System at the Beginning
Programmer Li Chen accidentally traveled through the wilderness and became a member of the human race. While all the sentient beings in the wild were still spelling out spells and comparing magic weapons, Li Chen took out his smartphone and Python manual...
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Subject Claims to Be Able to Hear Colors
I nodded, trying to look like a proper bureaucratic machine. In fact, my brain is running crazy - it has been seventy-two hours since I traveled to this Marvel Universe, and it was not until I received the employment notice from SHIELD yesterday that I finally confirmed that this was not some absurd dream. As the elevator went up, I looked down through the glass walls at Washington, which was gradually waking up. In my previous life, I was an epidemiologist who died in a laboratory leak—at leas
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