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Half of the Textbooks in the Schoolbag, Half of the Father's Criminal Evidence
I, Tong Yao, have two faces. During the day, I am a top student in the eyes of teachers and a transparent person in the eyes of classmates. My school uniform is always clean and I never say a word. At night, I am the commander-in-chief of the "Cocoon Breaking Project". Every act of violence by my father was nourishment for my plan. He smashed the vase, I pressed the record button, and the revenge progress increased by 10%. He insulted his mother, I wrote down the keywords, and the revenge p
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Stay-At-Home Dad? Sorry, Vienna Is Waiting for Me.
I, Xu Lang, am the behind-the-scenes controller of the world's top three consortiums. I am tired of business wars and have retired to become a dad. In order to experience life, I gave all my assets to my wife Su Qing to take care of. As a result, she found me annoying and threw me into a group called "Hanlin Yipin Elite Mom Group". On the first day, I showed off the braised pork I made by myself. Vivian: "Typical eating habits of the bottom class, resulting in a chubby little guy." The nex
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Take Everything Away from Me? I Can Get It All with One Mobile Phone
At the age of thirty-five, my life has been "optimized", leaving only the mortgage and my wife's worried eyes. But a mysterious mobile phone became the "foundation-building pill" that changed my life! [Running Mission] → Strengthen physical fitness, say goodbye to sub-health, and be as energetic as twenty-five years old! [Reading Task] → Brain activity soars, obscure theories are easily solved, and knowledge mastery x100%! [Financial Task] → The ability to derive financial logic is awakened,
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I, the Delivery Boy, Can See the Script of Life
I, Jiang Chen, am an ordinary delivery boy. My goals in life are simple: don't go over time, don't leave negative reviews, and save money to buy a new battery. Until my phone mutated. I just wanted to deliver a takeout, but it asked me to save a CEO who was about to be assassinated. I had no choice but to be heartbroken, drove over with my car, and poured the customer's spicy hotpot all over the killer's face. As a result, the CEO handed me a check worth tens of millions: "Little brother, y
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