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Siheyuan Monk: Are All My Roommates Not Human?
Lin Chen, a master's degree in cultural relic restoration, was chased by urban management for setting up a stall in an antique market. His Douyin restoration video only had 50 likes - all friendly likes from his classmates. I wanted to make extra money by drawing talismans and lie down quietly, but I ended up renting a courtyard house, and my roommates were more outrageous than the other: The girl who plays the piano can hear people's heartbeats and says "your heart sounds like broken glass" w
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Psychological Counselor, Please Cure My Lovesickness
I am a psychological counselor who specializes in treating various emotional problems—— "Your boyfriend is cold and violent? Points." "He always doesn't reply to messages? Points." "Do you suspect that he doesn't love you enough? Points." Known as the "Master of Persuasion", he has been in the industry for three years and has zero negative reviews. Until Ji Huaixu opened my door. "Talk about doctor," he said, "I've had a crush on someone for ten years." "It is recommended that you face your emot
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Rebirth Martial Arts Simulator
"Sorry, a useless relationship is worthless." These were the last words Lin Mu heard in his previous life. The person who said this was the woman he loved with all his life. Standing next to her was the man he had called "brother" for twenty years. He thought rebirth was a second chance given by God. Until the scar on his right wrist glows silver—— [Martial arts simulator has been bound. [Each simulation consumes real life. [Everything in the simulation will be permanently engraved into your b
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Siheyuan: the King of Seventy Soldiers and His Women
The day a veteran was admitted to the courtyard, his ear was almost cut off with a kitchen knife. He didn't even blink. He boxed at four in the morning, and the scars all over his body were shocking; he was missing a section of his finger, but he could repair the most sophisticated machine in the entire printing factory; he was like a block of ice when he didn't speak, but on the night when Su Wantang was followed, he appeared quietly at the entrance of the alley. Four women, four thoughts.
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