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A Hidden Springtime Affair 春色暗藏
They had been married for two years. If the real deal hadn’t come back, Wen Sui might have forgotten she was only a substitute. She had loved Ling Yuan with all her heart, giving up half her life for him. Until Ling Yuan put the divorce papers in her hands. “Wen Sui, this was just a transaction. Don’t try to use a child to tie me down.” “Wen Sui, if I’d known you’d be this difficult, I’d rather have fed those two million to a dog than marry you.” Everyone thought Wen Sui had finally fallen apart
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Playing Sweet and Innocent Is Miss Shen’s Specialty 装乖，沈小姐最擅长啦
[Unhinged cross-dresser plays sweet and obedient; powerful man lowers his head] Ever since Shen Yunnong met Lou Zheng, she felt they were born to clash. Every carefully laid “seduction” trap she set was completely ruined by Lou Zheng. She thought she was a clever hunter, never realizing she was only a mantis stalking a cicada, with a yellow sparrow named Lou Zheng waiting behind her. By the time the last man around her had been driven away, Shen Yunnong was tired and finally gave up on trying to
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Lord Xiao, Miss Ye Is Here to Propose Again 枭爷，叶小姐又来求婚了
“Tell me, why are you so determined to marry me?” “Because I love you, of course.” Ye Xingcong spoke sweetly, but her cool eyes held not a trace of affection. Qin Xiao scoffed. No one in this world had ever dared to treat him, Qin Xiao, as prey. What nerve. But the day after her confession was rejected, Ye Xingcong watched Qin Xiao walk past her with his fiancée, without so much as glancing her way. Qin Xiao was instantly furious: Is this how much she likes me?!
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Three Rivers, One Dream 三水归一梦
They say parallel universes exist so that certain people can tear through time and space to travel between worlds. This is what we call transmigration. To transmigrate, one needs a point connecting the two worlds, which could be a strand of hair or some object. Because her father influenced her from a young age, Ning Shu has always felt a special connection to the First Emperor, the famous figure in history. She respects, admires, and esteems him. What she does not know is that the jade her fath
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She Is Like the Warm Sun of Late Autumn 她似深秋暖阳
Su Yunnuan loved Lu Yaoshen with every fiber of her being, so much so that she would give her life for him. Lu Yaoshen hated Su Yunnuan for destroying the love of his life, and he had never once treated her kindly. “Lu Yaoshen, I don’t regret loving you, but if I had the chance to live it all over again, I wouldn’t love you again...” She kept her word, but he regretted it... Love meant walking on eggshells. Love meant keeping your feelings buried deep inside. Love meant being willing to endure e
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Seeing the Odds 看见胜算
An ordinary salesperson suddenly gains the ability to see the probability of success, only to discover that what truly changes a life is not predicting the future, but understanding why some people deserve to succeed. With the ability to see possibilities, he gradually learns to understand people, business, and society, and to see himself in a new light.
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My Rugged Husband, Don’t Be Jealous 糙汉夫君别吃醋
In the bridal chamber, where red candles burned high, I suddenly opened my eyes. The burning pain of the poisoned wine from my previous life still lingered in my throat. “The bride should hand over the land deeds now.” The carved wooden door was shoved open, and beneath the red veil, I could just make out Zhao Shi’s sharp, upturned eyes. “The Xiao family doesn’t keep idle mouths.”
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A Kiss from My Sparring Partner 搏击陪练吻
The first second after I was reborn, my teeth were clamped onto the bloodstained bandage of a boxing champion. In my previous life, this golden-threaded tourniquet would tighten around my throat three days later. Now it was caught between my teeth, its rusty sweat seeping onto my tongue and reminding me of the three molars rotting inside my coffin.
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Soul Listener: Zhao Linchuan's Files of Ghost Stories 听魂者：赵磷川的鬼话档案
Ghosts cling to unfinished business, and people cling to their faith. This is no ordinary tale of the supernatural, but a dossier of redemption written by an iron-blooded detective with Yin-Yang Eyes, caught between the worlds of the living and the dead. When his badge shines on restless spirits, even death has gentle stories to tell.
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The Enemy's Alimony 仇家的赡养费
The white funeral banners in the mourning hall were stirred by a draft, just like the last thing I saw before I died in my previous life. Sandalwood mingled with the insincere sobs of my stepmother, Madam Lin, filling my nostrils. I stared at the crescent-shaped marks my nails had dug into my palm. This body still bore the scars from the shards of porcelain that cut me when I knelt there on the day my father fell in battle.
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