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Mr. Shen's Game: from Secret Love to Doting His Wife
He is Shen Yu, and his name is like thunder in the business world. He can turn everything upside down with just a thought. No one knew that in the most secret corner of his heart, a shadow had been blooming silently for ten years. That day at the charity dinner, she was well-dressed and beautiful. She held her fiancé Zhou Xu's arm and walked past him with a smile on her face, the hem of her dress swaying. With a perfect smile on his face, Shen Yu elegantly handed over the carefully prepared gild
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Shells Wait for the Tide, I Wait for You
At the beginning of the story, marriage is like a cup of herbal tea that has been left aside for a long time. All the tenderness is lost, leaving only dryness. Su He stood in the bright and cold kitchen, looking out the window. The cup of tea in her hand, which her husband Lu Chen had never touched, was losing its warmth bit by bit, just like the unnoticed expectations in her heart. Lu Chen's world is strict and alienated. His expensive suits are straight and the collar of his white shirt is alw
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Letter 365 in the Mailbox
Jiang Ning, a children's picture book editor who works late at night, discovers a strange man downstairs in her apartment. The young doctor who always wore a white coat would stuff envelopes into the abandoned mailbox at five o'clock every morning and take them away on time at seven o'clock. Until one day during the rainy season, the mailbox deformed due to moisture and got stuck in his brown paper bag. On a night of heavy rain, Lu Chenzhou knocked on the door of Jiang Ning's house, soaked to th
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Under the Ginkgo Tree: Wait for Me
In the autumn of 1999, seven-year-old Cheng Xiaoyu squatted at the entrance of Qingshi Alley and sobbed while holding a tin biscuit box. Lin Yuan, the new man who moved next door, broke the last chestnut cake in half. From then on, the two children from a single-parent family became half shadows of each other. They shared crooked notes in textbooks, shared a pair of headphones to listen to Jay Chou in an old stationery store, and sealed their secrets in an iron box under the old ginkgo tree. On
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