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The Years When I Was a Group Favorite in Starcraft
[Interstellar + group portraits + group pets + cool articles + no cp for the protagonist] This is an era of wars, and the war between humans and Zerg has entered its most intense climax. Smoke, blood, and death are the main themes of this era. My name is Yan Chen. I am the only son of the Duke of the Kingdom of Rivia. I am three years old this year. At the welcome banquet held by the kingdom to welcome the emperor of the suzerain country, I bumped into the emperor of the empire who was rumored t
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The Youngest Son of the Duke Is Actually His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Empire
The ratings have just been released, so they should go up, right? [Interstellar+Dual Male Leads+Bamboo Horses+Shuang Wen+Micro Group Portraits] [Looking cool and self-possessed, but actually being world-weary vs. Looking sunny and cheerful, actually being dark and scheming] Xiao Youan is the youngest son of the Duke of the Empire. He was born with great expectations and was pampered since childhood. After a night of chaos with the federal chaebol family, Xiao Youan fled and returned to the empir
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Why************ The points just come out, and they will increase later. [Western fantasy + magic + no cp + cool writing] I am Randers - a super genius from the elf race who has entered the realm of eighth-level light magician just after he came of age. There is no need to be modest at all. A person at this age who is standing at the peak of the eighth level will not be able to count more than five fingers in the history of the entire continent. It's a pity that although genius is good, being too talented wil 290Reads5.8Score—Shelves
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May Time Treat You as Warmly as Ever
[Single female protagonist] [No system] One rainy night four years ago, Lin Feng's world was completely gloomy. Until a simple and elegant umbrella separated him from the cold rain, a handkerchief embroidered with lily of the valley and a gentle word became the only light in his desperate life. Four years later, the former boy has grown up in the warmth and entered college, but he has never stopped looking for that figure in the rain. He guarded the convenience store that illuminated his life, l
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