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The Whole World Is Waiting for Me to Show Up.
Let's talk about the conclusion first: Su Jinning transformed into a cook at the No. 1 Restaurant in Beijing. The good news: She has excellent knife skills and is a first-class master of spoons. She can feed half of the court by herself, and even the picky commander of the Imperial Guard has become her regular customer. Bad news: The two jet-black kitchen knives she uses to shred potatoes and chop ribs every day seem to be overly famous. One day, the leader of the martial arts alliance came to v
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The Queen's Guide to Starting a Business
On the first day after she was transformed into a useless woman, Gu Wanning, she was packed and thrown out of the palace. One second he was battling wits with PPT and KPI in the office building, and the next second he became the laughing stock of the entire capital, penniless and with an uncertain future. Everyone in the capital was betting on how many days this former mother of the country, who had no fingers in the spring water, could survive. Gu Wanning thanked him for the invitation and was
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The Hidden Medical Fairy Just Wants to Farm
It has been a hundred years since Shi Qianxia, the legend of the previous generation and the last owner of Yaowang Valley, washed her hands in the golden basin and retired to the mountains and forests. She thought she could grow old in this "pension insurance land" with beautiful mountains and clear waters, growing herbs and teasing the birds. Until one day, there was heavy artillery fire outside the mountain, and a group of black-armored cavalry trampled her medicinal field where she was grow
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Zhiyuan Yaoyin
Shen Zhiyuan died on the snowy night when his family was confiscated and his family was exterminated. As the legitimate daughter of Ji Shitang, she committed suicide in front of the horse of her enemy, Pingnan King Xie Tu, just to save the last bit of face of the Shen family. When she opened her eyes again, she didn't drink Meng Po soup, but drank Hexin wine. The red candle warmed the tent, the dragon and phoenix were sleeping on the quilt, and lying beside her was the man she hated so much. She
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