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I Wish I’d Never Loved You 宁愿从没爱过你
Xia Zhishan once believed she could win love through a bargain. But she was wrong. She gave up her kidney and her eyes, only to be met with Li Zeming's cold indifference...
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100 Days of Loving the Wrong Man: The CEO Is Trouble 错爱100天：总裁大人不好惹
She thought his love was true, never imagining she had given her heart to the wrong man. The man who once shared her bed, the one she thought she would spend her life with, cruelly had her two children aborted for the sake of the woman he cherished, all to obtain their umbilical cord blood. Love turned to hatred in the blink of an eye. She plotted her every move, even risking her life, and became his sworn enemy, clashing with him at every turn. Once, she had been weak for his sake. Now, she was
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The Zombie Bride: Young Master Fu, Go Easy on Me 僵尸新娘：高冷傅少轻点宠
He is mysterious and powerful. She is ordinary and weak. Though they have nothing to do with each other, the shackles of fate bind them tightly together. She believes she is destined to die at his hands. He believes she will never leave his side. When their roles are reversed and she becomes the one who protects him, his heart, frozen for so long, finally grows warm.
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Exclusively Yours: Young Master Lu's Limitless Devotion 独家占有：陆少宠妻无上限
She got drunk over her cheating ex, only to accidentally cross paths with her “Uncle.” He gave her all his love, while she kept pushing him away. Just when she had finally cut off all contact with him, he appeared in her life again, as if fate had brought them together. He took down her cheating ex, the fake innocent, and her awful relatives. With him around, no one dared bully her! She couldn’t stop her heart from falling for him. But the truth was a vast web, ensnaring everyone. “Lu Beixiao, y
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You Are My Axitinib 你是我的阿昔替尼
Xia Jin never would have imagined that there could be a boy so pure he seemed like a gentle breeze. He could paint the most beautiful landscapes, and wield a scalpel to snatch people from the hands of Death. Even less did she expect cancer to nearly destroy all her hope. She drifted through each day in a daze, until the boy in the white shirt stood before her. That boy had once been the one she dreamed of day and night. Now he held her hand and told her not to be afraid. From then on, he alone o
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