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Li Dapao the Skeleton 骷髅李大炮
Reborn in another world, Li Nan discovers that he was tricked into coming here, and that he has transmigrated into the body of a little skeleton? Even in the face of adversity, Li Nan refuses to despair! He awakens a General’s Soul. One successful general, and ten thousand bones are left in his wake! He masters every branch of necromantic combat arts, sweeps across the eight corners of the world, and reigns supreme! He rides at full gallop, with no regrets in this life! He destroys his enemi
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Roses Among the Embers 余烬中的玫瑰
“I used the time I had left to kindle a rose that would never wilt.” [If my life is destined to be brief, I hope to become the brightest firework in your memories.] Seventeen-year-old Lin Xiaoman’s heart is like a piece of candy past its expiration date, ready to melt in the hands of fate at any moment. The doctor says she won’t live another year, but she smiles and fills her calendar with rainbows. “I’m going to make every day taste like strawberries.” On her first day at the new school, she gr
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Nian He Cheng Yi: Finding You Across a Thousand Worlds 念禾承翊：于万千时空逢你
Power couple | Both pure and devoted | Winning hearts | Romantic push and pull | Satisfying revenge When the System binds itself to her, it says, “Your mission is to save the male leads who have been treated unfairly by fate.” Su Nianhe nods, her eyes as innocent as a deer’s. So, in a tragic romance, she turns around and sends the scumbag to prison. In the apocalypse, she builds a new order and becomes the one and only deity. At the peak of the immortal sect, she smiles as she tramples the sect
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He Lost His Voice in Summer 他在夏日里失声
#TwoMaleLeads #Campus #RekindledRomance #SecretCrushTurnsMutual #WinningBackHisLove #HappyEnding #SweetAndAngsty #IntensePushAndPull I, Mu Yibai, am a straight-as-an-arrow guy, a human CSGO turret, and so foul-mouthed I scare even myself. That is, until a male ghost moved into my house: Qi Yu, top of the class, a cold-faced academic genius whose gaze always seemed veiled in mist. I thought he was an untouchable flower on a high peak, but it turned out he secretly watched me play games every day.
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