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I Found an Abandoned Baby
Wang Minyu was once a multi-millionaire. He owed eight million in debt due to failed investments. His wife divorced, his friends lost contact, and his house was repossessed. He slept on a park bench and picked up scraps every day to pay off his debts. Late one night, he found an abandoned baby on a bench, wrapped in a ragged blanket, with lips purple from the cold. He called the police, who said they could not find his parents and had to send him to an orphanage. He hesitated for a long time and
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When Driving an Online Car-Hailing Service, I Pulled over the Chairman of the Group
New works are released. Welcome to Tomato Novel to read my works. I hope you all like them. Your attention is the motivation for my writing. I will try my best to tell every story!
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I, the Vicious Female Supporting Character, Sell Guides
The candlelight flickered, reflecting her pale and calm face. She opened her mother's heavy sandalwood trousseau box and stroked the cold and bright jewelry one by one, as if she could touch her mother's remaining warmth. When her fingertips touched a pair of seemingly ordinary Dongzhu earrings, a sudden change occurred——
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Legal Beauties Are Not Easy to Mess With
A legal genius who was betrayed by a scumbag and his disciples and died with hatred was reborn in the court during his internship. He relied on the memory of his family's destruction and death to outsmart his enemies. However, his opponent, a famous lawyer, blocked the door every day and asked him to sign a "lifetime contract". Who was he in his previous life?
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The Tyrant Said I Was His White Moonlight Substitute
The memory of the previous moment is still burning in the soul - the ruined cold palace, the thick and sticky blood spreading under the body, the faint sound of silk and bamboo in Zhaoyang Palace in the distance celebrating the birthday of "Su Zhaoyi", like a mocking elegy. The eunuch wrapped her still-warm body with a straw mat and dragged her across the cold ground. Xiao Jue... That man was probably hugging his "lost and found" white moonlight and drinking sweet wine?
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There Is Morning Light at the End of the Long Road
This is a story about obsession and letting go. Wen Yining spent eight years loving someone who would never look back at her. In Shen Du's world, she lived like a humble shadow, blocking his drink, taking the blame for him, and silently accompanying him when he was frustrated, but she could never get a sincere word from him. It wasn't until one day when she saw Shen Du holding an umbrella for another woman and laughing softly that she finally understood - it wasn't that he didn't understand gent
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After the World Restarts, His Ex-Husband Will No Longer Pretend
His eyes passed over the pale Lin Qingyuan, and finally fell on me. That look was as deep as an ancient well, with a kind of scrutiny, a kind of inquiry, and a kind of... That I couldn't understand, almost crazy concentration.
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