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I'll Spend the Rest of My Life with You
The late night neon lights blurred into blurry spots in the rain, and Lin Wan's fingers trembling slightly as she held the medical record. In the special care unit at the end of the corridor, the regular ticking of the monitor came from the room, which was in stark contrast to her disordered heartbeat. This was her third month as a cardiac surgery resident, but she received the most difficult task of her career - to perform heart repair surgery on Jiang Yanzhou, the president of Jiangshi Group.
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His Tenderness, My Youth
The wet rainy season is always annoying. Lin Xiaoman huddled in the corner of the bus stop, holding her schoolbag tightly, looking at the rain in front of her and worrying. If I had known earlier, I should have listened to my mother and brought an umbrella. Now, how are we going to get home? When she was worried, a black umbrella suddenly appeared above her head. Looking up, he saw a man wearing a white shirt, with a handsome face, gentle eyes, and a slight smile on his lips.
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Hanjia and Zhuyan
In the late autumn, fine snow fell in Shuofang City, and the handsome flag made of black iron buzzed at the head of the city. Xiao Lin's hand holding the epee tightened, and his eyes swept over the soft vermilion sedan below the city - the curtains of the sedan moved automatically in the windless weather, revealing the peony pattern embroidered with gold thread on the phoenix, which was the car of Princess Xie Mingtang of Dayin.
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Night Shanghai Mystery Book
In Shanghai in 1935, Paramount was brilliantly lit at night. Lin Ruoqiu wore a navy blue cheongsam and stepped onto the dance floor gracefully. As a well-known female detective in Shanghai, she was invited to participate in this charity ball where celebrities gathered, but she did not expect to be involved in a bizarre murder case.
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Orange Light and Moonlight
At two o'clock in the night, the piercing sound of police sirens cut through the rain. Su Wan grabbed her camera bag and rushed to the elevator. As a reporter for the "People's Livelihood Documentary" column, she had long been accustomed to such unexpected tasks. This time, a fire broke out in a warehouse on the outskirts of the city. The heavy rain only fueled the fire, and the scene was a mess. When Su Wan arrived in the rain, she saw orange-red flames raging in the dark night, and the blue li
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Make an Appointment with the Heart
The smell of disinfectant clung stubbornly to Ning Rouwen's nasal cavity. Even after washing it with hand sanitizer three times, the unique hospital smell still lingered. She untied her ponytail in front of the mirror in the dressing room. Her dark brown hair fell down like a waterfall, and the ends of her hair still had traces of curls pressed by the surgical cap. The woman in the mirror had two pale cyan eyes, and a slender collarbone was exposed at the collar of her white coat, with a little
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Light Falls into the Dust
The September rainstorm caught him off guard. When Lin Shen rushed into the convenience store with his wet textbooks in his arms, his white shirt was already clinging to his back. The girl in front of the checkout counter was wearing a light apricot dress, with water droplets on her hair. She was tiptoeing to grab the strawberry milk on the top shelf. "Classmate, do you need help?" Lin Shen asked out of nowhere. The moment the girl turned back, he was dazzled by those amber eyes. She smiled and
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Qingya Shu Sword Mistake
When dusk spread over the eaves of Qingya Academy, Shen Zhaoxue was practicing his sword. The cold iron sword cut through the setting sun, and the white jade pendant on the sword tassel made a clear sound. The broken hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat, and she caught a glimpse of the figure leaning on the corridor from the corner of her eye - Xie Mingxiao tilted his head and bit into half a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake. His black clothes were hanging on the bluestone steps, and
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Dark Fragrance Mystery: the Puzzle of the Island
In the autumn of the 20th year of the Republic of China, thin raindrops fell in the Shanghai Public Settlement. Lin Shen pushed down his black top hat, and the chain of his brass pocket watch flashed a dark light outside his vest pocket. The siren of the patrol house in the French Concession penetrated the sycamore leaves and tore into the humid silence at the corner of Maggie Road. "The deceased was female, about twenty-five years old." The forensic doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses inserted t
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