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  1. Young White Horse: Holding the Road in Hand, You Will Be Invincible When You Enter the World 218k Wordsongoing Traveling to the White Horse World, Xiao Ruoyuan first arrived and understood the secret of heaven. Emperor Tai'an: This son is like a heavenly being descending into the world. He must inherit our great rule of Beili and lead our dynasty to glory! Li Changsheng: This son and I are destined to be masters and disciples, and we will become great talents in the future! Lu Suzhen: Could such a shocking vision be the reincarnation of Taoist ancestors and return to the world? Baili Dongjun: I was promi 112ReadsScoreShelves
  2. I Use Martial Arts to Achieve Immortality Eastern Fantasy220k Wordscompleted A bit systematic, but not much. There are monsters in this world. What is even more terrifying is the unpredictable nature of people's hearts. Slow heat, counter-attack, using culture into martial arts, the main focus is a light and slow twist. ……. The current situation was turbulent and wars broke out. Shen Qingzhou, who was separated from his family, lived in Guangling City and became a storyteller to fill his stomach. Later, he met his eldest brother and started practicing martial arts 53ReadsScoreShelves
  3. Put on Her Wedding Dress Mystery453k Wordsongoing For traffic, I went to the legendary ghost village to live stream. The old man in the village said that you can't look back, answer, or look into the well at midnight. I scoffed and deliberately took a selfie at the mouth of the well at midnight: "Fans, let's see if there are any female ghosts?" In the camera, a woman in a red wedding dress suddenly appeared behind me. The live broadcast became an instant hit, but I could never turn off my phone. The barrage on the screen scrolled crazily: "Turn 11ReadsScoreShelves
  4. The Pet of the Sick and Powerful Minister Ancient Romance227k Wordsongoing I am the most arrogant noble girl in the capital, but I am married to a sickly young man known throughout the city. On the night of our wedding, he coughed up blood and drew my eyebrows: "Madam, I won't survive this winter." I smiled and fed him the medicine: "That's just right. When you die, I will inherit your vast wealth." Until late one night, I saw him walking out of the dungeon, his sleeves stained with blood, but he asked me gently whose head I wanted. It turns out that his illness was ju 4ReadsScoreShelves