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My Reincarnation Disk Is Broken
Luo Lie, a wild little gangster who lives on the streets, accidentally obtains a rusty bronze roulette wheel in a black market transaction. This seemingly broken roulette wheel can actually allow him to "reincarnate" after death - every time he dies, he will return to a certain point in time seven days ago. However, the good times don't last long. In an accident, the roulette wheel is hit by an electrical shock and completely loses control: the time he returns to seven days ago becomes only thre
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Returning to His Original Position: He Spent His Whole Life Building Embankments and Returning Home
Lu Hengyuan's previous life was very respectable - deputy section chief of the Municipal Commerce Bureau, three apartments, three ex-girlfriends, and he had never made any decision on his own initiative in his life. At the age of twenty-six, he died of a myocardial infarction after an all-night game. When I opened my eyes again, it was already 2004. An unfamiliar face, a severely injured body, and the identity of a college officer with the same name and surname as him. He didn't recognize this
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You Choose Me
On the day of registration for freshman year, he crushed the tea eggs that my mother had boiled and asked me to pay for it. When I graduated from college, he peeled off a complete egg and handed it to me. There was a gap of seven years, two generations of debt, and a choice that almost didn't make it. ——"If you choose me, I will choose you."
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Paranoid Invasion: Mr. Duan's Plaything Is Actually Her
Duan Han always thought that Zhuang Qing was the most infatuated and meanest woman he had ever seen. She begged for his love like a dog, even willing to be publicly humiliated by him. Until he saw her standing on tiptoes and kissing his brother's Adam's apple, seducing him with that wet look he was familiar with... When Duan Han pinched her chin and asked, Zhuang Qing laughed softly: "Don't you really think that I like being used as a plaything by you? Right? " "Duan Han, I'm just playing with y
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