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Writing a Novel Starts with Moving Bricks
Do you believe in parallel time and space? In the misplaced time, change the era, hide the name, meet the people you have missed, scavenge the regrets of the past, reminisce about the lost youth, and let the other self run wild... In our life, we will meet many people. Everyone is a unique individual and has his own destiny. "Wandering and ferrying all my life, but lonely on the shore" - this is the destination of folk singers. "I died on the desolate road at the age of sixteen and was buried in
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Hurricane*****
[Hurry × Dark Glory] [All members are crazy to criticize·Decisive killing·Suspense crime·Healing and redemption] The top dream controller and the genius madman with high IQ are in the world of film and television, including Xu Jiang who killed Huang Yao's grandmother at the beginning, the crazy donkey who sacrificed his life for love, the daughter-slave killer Lao Mo, the queen of the dark world of the West Wen Dong'en, the loyal dog executioner Zhou Ruzheng, the yandere Gao Qilan, the crazy cri
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Hoarding Money: My Emperor Is an Ancient Man
Modern-day daughter Shen Qingci accidentally unlocks a jade pendant that is passed down from daughter to son, and her soul travels back to the Great Xia Dynasty, which was on the verge of destruction two thousand years ago, and becomes the only "god" around the young emperor Xiao Jingxuan. She used history as a chess piece and materials as a blade to help him change his destiny against the will of heaven, and together they composed a love song of salvation that spanned time and space. In the pro
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After My Rebirth, My Cold-Hearted Ex-Husband Turned Red for Me
At the funeral before his rebirth, Li Wu discovered that his cold-blooded ex-husband had my initials tattooed on the inside of his wrist. Lying in the cemetery he sent me, I went back to my twentieth birthday. This time I held up the hem of my skirt and ran towards him, only to see him hiding the ring box in his hand in a panic. "Don't plan to propose to me again, right?" I smiled and held his wrist. But I felt a pinprick that hadn't healed yet - exactly where the tattoo would be in the future.
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