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The Fifth Personality: Exclusive for Funerals
[This book only buries a pair of lovers. It is updated every day from 4,000 to 6,000 days. Skip to Chapter 16 to read D plus continuous text: Undercover Daily ABO Settings] I am the original author, so please be wary of the shameless guy who signed a contract with my article. If you have any doubts, you can question me. I have the most Thank you for your cooperation. Accounts on other platforms have stopped updating. You may log out and continue to update here. Each skin is considered a separate
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Returned from Rebirth, the Underworld Daughter Is Not Easy to Mess With
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how did the former eldest lady end up in prison? You are worthy of being a prison student~ It turns out that your parents have guessed your ending since you were born~" "What a fool, Che." In my previous life, I was supposed to have all the glory. I was kicked into a ditch by my scumbag besties together, suffered all the humiliation in prison, and was reborn again by some strange combination of circumstances. This time, I tore up the script and turned around...
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The Quick Travel System Always Wants to Kill Me
Can you believe it? The world of novels is real. Whether it is animation, novels, or comics, the characters in it are all alive. But if the author gives up and does not give a clear ending and direction of the story, then where will they go? If an accident occurs, who knows? The Second Dimension Transfer Station was born from this. Their leader is a god, and they are the elites from various works. As long as the author abandons the trap and you die from disorder, come on, the Second Dimension Tr
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I'm Looking at Myself in the Abyss
Yes For twenty-eight years I have only had lucid dreams, in which I looked at myself in the third person. On the day I was laid off, I killed the foreign hacker who was attacking the government system and left a message on the other party's server: "Next time, try something more difficult." That night, I dreamed of the fog again. There are buildings in the fog, and doors in the buildings. Behind the door, someone asked me: "Who are you?" The next day, I received a text: "Did you hear that too?"
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