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I Asked You to Deliver Food, and You Signed for the Ghost King
"Ding dong! You have a new takeout order for a certain group, please process it in time!" The harsh electronic sound rang out in the narrow rental house in the urban village, startling Qiu out of his half-dream. He sat up in a hurry, grabbed the old mobile phone with a broken screen like a spider web by the bedside, and swiped his finger on the screen to take the order. "Fuck, the order is only twenty yuan, and the delivery fee is three and a half yuan." Qiu muttered, but there was no emotion in
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After Four Years of Imprisonment, the Sickly Canary Turned Out to Be a Trader
At three o'clock in the morning, Gu Ranran opened his eyes. The bed next to me is empty, the quilt is cold, and I don't know when the person left. She lay in the dark for a while, then slowly sat up and reached for the medicine bottle on the bedside table. When her fingers touched the glass bottle, she paused - the position was wrong, someone had moved it. Lu Jingchen turned over her medicine? Gu Ranran picked up the medicine bottle and looked at the number of pills inside with a little light co
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Married to the Crippled Queen, Madly Criticized the Princess, She Has All the Power in the World
It was the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month in the 19th year of Dajing Yong'an. Shen's residence was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, but underneath the festive red silk, all the knives were hidden. Shen Haitang knelt on the cold bluestone floor of the ancestral hall, his knees already numb. On the long table in front of me, three sticks of incense were half burned, and the green smoke floated upward, making people's eyes sore. There were footsteps outside the door, but She
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