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The Substitute Bride's Mind-Reading Ability Shocks the Court
But there wasn't even a heater in the sedan, and the cold wind in the first month blew through the curtains of the sedan, making me shake like chaff. According to the rules, when a legitimate daughter gets married, she must be accompanied by four maids. I counted the voices outside the sedan, and I could barely count two - they were all bought by the Shen family from Yaxing on the spur of the moment, and they didn't even know what I looked like. "Girl, we are almost at Prince Chen's Mansion." Qi
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Sleepy Consciousness
Xie Yan felt that he must have owed a debt to Sleepyhead in his previous life, and he could never pay it back in this life. He squinted and stared at the crack in the ceiling. He had been staring at it for almost twenty minutes, but he couldn't see what the crack looked like - it wasn't because of his imagination, but because his eyelids couldn't hold it anymore and could droop at any time. The sun outside the window was as hot as a brazier. On a June day, it was so hot that the dog would lie un
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The Godly Son-In-Law: I Have the Magic Book in My Hand, and I Have the World
The smell of disinfectant, mixed with the pungent smell of cheap detergent, penetrated Jiang Chen's nasal cavity. He held the cold handle of the mop and mechanically dragged it back and forth across the smooth, mirror-like marble floor. On the floor, a vague and haggard figure of a man was reflected. He was wearing an old T-shirt that had been washed white, and his eyes were dim, like a trapped animal with its fangs pulled out. Three years.
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Heroic and Strong
He is Hua Nongying, the ace of T1. What kind of desperate situation has he not overcome on the field? Three lanes were broken, the economy was behind by 12,000, and the opponent had a baron, he overturned the game. No matter how difficult this thing is, can it be more difficult than the World Championship finals? Let's clarify the situation first. Hua Nongying sat up and began to sort out Lin Jianguo's memories in her mind. It feels pretty fucked up, like playing a first-person game where the ch
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The End of the World: I Treat a Strange Disease, and the System Says It Is the Cause of the Disease
When I opened my eyes, the taste of blood was still in my mouth. It wasn't the sharp pain of a zombie biting through the throat. The feeling was too clear, so clear that I remembered the depth of each tooth piercing the skin. But now I'm lying on a wooden bed with a peeling paint ceiling above me and birds chirping outside the window. The sun squeezed in through the cracks in the curtains and shone warmly on the back of my hands. I turned over my wrist. No bite marks. The skin was intact, just c
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The Forbidden Zone for Touching Gold: the Blood Box of Immortality
The sunlight at three o'clock in the afternoon shone lazily through the dusty glass on the door of "Chen Yuan Zhai" in Antique Street, cutting several bright beams of light in the air. Countless tiny dusts rolled and danced in the light pillar, like a group of lost golden elves. Chen Chen was sitting at the junction of light and dust.
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Bits and Pieces of Imperial Power
When Gu Lin opened his eyes, his head was buzzing as if it had been filled with paste. His first reaction was that he drank too much - he had sex with some brothers last night, and there were boxes of beer on the floor. He couldn't remember who paid the bill in the end. But the next second, he felt something was wrong. This doesn't smell right.
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