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Devouring the Marriage Contract: Mr. Lu's Counterattack from Another World
The gap in the sky is like a scar that will never heal. Dark purple clouds that are too thick to melt are billowing behind the gap. Occasionally, tiny golden light spots leak from the gap and fall on the gilded dome of the imperial capital, but there is a heart-stopping chill in it. Lu Shiyan stood on the highest observatory in the palace, his fingertips unconsciously caressing the plain wedding ring on his ring finger that had long been frayed. This was the bargain he took casually from the att
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My Lottery System Is as Stable as an Old Dog
Three years after graduation, Gu Xiang was unable to pay the rent. Gu Xiang was accidentally bound to a daily lottery system where he could win 100% with his skills, props, and magical skills! As soon as he became a rent-collecting gangster through fighting, bad news came from his hometown that his father was critically ill. After returning home, he was shocked to discover that the cause of his father's death was strange. His cousin Gu Qiang and his second uncle Gu Jianguo killed him in order to
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The Yandere Qingmei Always Wants to Lock Me Down
Yun Feng, a 26-year-old antique restorer, just wanted to stay in a small shop in an old alley and live a peaceful life of eating and waiting to die. However, all his peace was shattered by his childhood sweetheart Shen Jin who broke up without saying goodbye ten years ago. Shen Jin returned to the country and became the president of the Shen Group with great hands and eyes. There was an unbreakable paranoia hidden in his eyes. "Long time no see" became a shackle that Yun Feng could not escape. F
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After the Entire Internet Was Blackballed, I Became Famous Thanks to My Vest
Xu Han, an 18th-tier voice actor, was maliciously edited due to a faulty live broadcast equipment. He became the target of "taunting fans" overnight. The live broadcast room was blocked, the Weibo stream was restricted, the cooperation contract was terminated, and the rent was in short supply. Even his only fan base was disrupted by black fans, and his life fell to the bottom. In a desperate situation, the "Multiple Identity System" was accidentally activated, lighting up his path to counteratta
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Flash Marriage Commander: My System Always Reminds Her
The wind was like a knife tempered by ice, and it was painful when scraped on his face. Meng Yuan's falling body was scratched with bloody cuts by the raised gravel on the cliff. His military uniform had long been torn, and it was mixed with mud and blood and stuck to his skin. Every movement involved the wound, and the pain made his eyes black. The howling wind sounded in his ears, like the roars of countless wronged souls, or Lin Xiao's heart-rending shouts - he wasn't sure if it was an illusi
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Underworld Panel: I Am a Salted Fish in the Earth
The roar of the computer host is like an old blower, which is particularly harsh in the quiet night of overtime work. Song Chen rubbed his dry eyes, and the physiological tears in the corners of his eyes made the blurry code in front of him a little clearer. He glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the screen, two seventeen in the morning.
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Merit and Deity System: Wolf Dog's Counterattack
Lin Wan'er gritted her teeth and carried the stretcher out with the two Dark Night team members. Her parents leaned weakly on the stretcher, mumbling "be careful". Zhao Meng stood guard on the side of the team. With a wave of his thick arm, he smashed a guard who was trying to sneak attack into the wall. He groaned and stopped.
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Spark Marriage Contract
The second before the white light swallowed up his consciousness, Ji Xing held Lin Wan's hand so tightly that his knuckles turned white. The touch was not as cold and hard as crystallized skin should be, but instead had a bit of the most natural warmth of the human body, like a hand warmer in his pocket in the cold winter, which made his heart tremble. He heard his own voice explode in the roar. It was not a tactical command or a system prompt. It was the words he had held in for almost half a y
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