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Five Years of Marriage, One Dream Shattered
After five years of marriage, Lin Wan thought she was the happiest woman in the world. Lu Chenzhou would make brown sugar ginger tea during her menstrual period, remember all her preferences, and give carefully prepared gifts on every anniversary. It wasn't until she went to the hospital for a prenatal check-up that she saw her husband holding his first love, Jiang Yuwei, who had just given birth, with eyes so gentle that they could shed tears. He leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Yuwei, in
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Take the Initiative to Knock on the Door of the Trafficker's House
Twenty-five-year-old Su Wan stood in front of an old-fashioned residential building, holding the yellowed address in her hand. Ten years ago, at the age of fifteen, she was sold from here into the mountains. Now she is back, with scars all over her body and a heart that has become cold. When there was a knock on the door, the woman who opened the door was stunned for three seconds, and the vegetable basket in her hand fell to the ground with a clang.
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In the Wasteland, I Took Back Humanity's Nuclear Fire
In the world after the nuclear explosion, civilization is reduced to ashes and people are like ants. Ling Feng sneaked into the restricted area of the wasteland with the remaining military data, just to restart the last nuclear fusion reactor-the last fire of mankind. Qi Xiao, who was once his comrade-in-arms, now holds the power of the rebels and vows to take the nuclear fire as his own and forge a new divine power. The two fought between the radiation storm and the zombie tide, faced off in
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At Three O'clock in the Morning, the Delivery Boy's Cell Phone Rang.
At three o'clock in the morning, Chen Mo received his last takeout order. The address is a tube building that is about to be demolished in the old city. When he climbed up to the sixth floor and knocked on the rusty iron door, he smelled the strong smell of blood. There were no lights on in the room, and the light from the phone screen revealed a pale face and dark red liquid spreading on the floor. The person who ordered the food lay in the middle of the liquid, his eyes wide. Chen Mo's cell ph
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