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80: Tear up My Notice? Marry a Rough Guy and Go to College
Alias: "The Future Real Estate Tycoon's Translator Wife" In the autumn of 1982, Shen Nian was admitted to university. The admission notice was held in my aunt's hand: "Either you get married, or I tear it up and you don't read it." The whole village was chasing her, and she couldn't escape from the mountain. The man blocked everyone. His name is Lu Jiang. It is said that it was the baby kiss given by her father. She thought she was going to marry him. But he said: "I will send you away." And in
17.4kReads8.7Score2.3kShelves
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The Sober Beauty Wears Her 70S and the Days Get Better and Better as Time Goes By
[Time Travel + Family Life + Warmth] In a corner of the motherland's waters, a new and beautiful lesbian is welcomed. As a fashion designer, Su Moyan learned drawing, pattern making, and clothing making... On this barren island, there are enough shrimps but a shortage of vegetables. What to do! They protect the territory of their motherland. Su Moyan said to Qin Zheng, "We will protect you as a family, both soldiers and civilians." Later, even if she didn't marry Qin Zheng, she still remembered
6.3kReads8.8Score599Shelves
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The Country Girl Wife of a Third-Generation Military Family
When Xu Mingzhen was thirteen, she received an old-fashioned marriage contract. The other party was a “third-generation military family” heir she had never met. What century is this? An arranged marriage? She picked up her pen and wrote back, “I don’t agree!” Then she saw his photo… handsome, poised, and radiant! Actually, good traditions deserve to be passed down! Wei Zhou didn’t learn he had a young fiancée from the countryside until he was eighteen. He wrote to test the waters, only to receiv
2.8kReads7.4Score223Shelves
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I'm Young and Don't Know How Good My Husband Is!
[Cultivation + group portrait + non-big heroine] Thousands of years after the golden elixir was shattered, Yun Qingci exiled himself to the endless chores of the Immortal Alliance. I have no close friends, no concern for foreign affairs, only the cold jade slips and dusty ancient books to accompany me. As time went by, she could no longer sing in this play called "Eternal Life". Until that demon-slaying battle. She broke out of the cage just to find an ending. But just when she was about to d
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