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Dreaming Back to Zhenguan, I Became the Second Son of Wang Gui
Unexpectedly, he came to the heyday of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty and became the second son of the Wang family of Taiyuan, Wang Gui's first family. There was no golden finger or system. Faced with the ensuing machinations and intrigues, I could only make mistakes and take the right path.
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I Took Possession of My Body to Practice Magic and Started Everything from Scratch
At the top of the spiritual world, Emperor Xuantu, a monk in the Mahayana stage, is already a half-step into the immortal world. In order to marry his true love, the empress who stood side by side with him, he exhausted his life essence and blood, and used his supreme magical power to refine an earth-shattering "Forbidden Immortal Formation". He intended to use this formation as a gift at the ceremony of double cultivation, and give it to the beautiful woman, so as to achieve immortality togethe
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The Apocalypse of Yuan Xingi Am Raising Ice Cubes in the Last Days
[Two male protagonists/apocalypse/double strong/micro group portrait/superpower/double purity/cold and ascetic elite captain × ruffian and crazy stray dog] Maybe some decisions don't require calculation. Maybe some risks are worth taking. Because in this world, some things are more important than survival. Such as trust. Such as commitment. Such as love. Even if it's crazy, irrational, and unwise. But sometimes, madness is the only sanity. ——— "You don't have to be strong forever, you don't have
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The CP I Drank All Those Years Finally Became Be
Will love fade away? Can love lie? Is love for oneself or for others? These questions have troubled us throughout our lives. War reporter Ren Jiawen's side job is as an online writer. After returning home from vacation, he received an invitation from his high school senior Song He. He hadn't seen him for many years. The handsome man was still as handsome as ever, but he was alone. He looked a little dejected after recovering from a serious illness. "Two hundred thousand, write me a book. Jiang D
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