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Sizi of the Tang Dynasty: My Six Powerful Xiao Nangjun!
A person who traveled through different time and space, in the prosperous age of the Tang Dynasty, completed his high-dimensional acceptance of "strength and weakness, maturity and naivety, dignity and embarrassment". The first 5 volumes are about being extremely strong, disgusted with stupidity, and ashamed of imperfection. When the energy is high, she is a model of a noble girl, extremely restrained, sensible, and observant. When energy is low, people panic, avoid, have low self-esteem, dare n
103Reads9.2Score—Shelves
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Song Yunjinghua: If You Mess with Her, the Rain Will Stop!
1. (Traveling through the history of the Song Dynasty) (Infinite flow of ancient sayings) (Literary foundation building imagination) (Single heroine occasionally has a different surname) (Funny but not verbose) Suitable for fans to chew and smash the taste. 2. The two male protagonists are actually two adult brats whose adolescence has been delayed. When their rebellious period ends and their self-centeredness is completed, their worldview will emerge. 3. Each event is ordinary when viewed indiv
24Reads8.2Score—Shelves
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Please Sign for Your Provincial Key Teachers
Please sign for your provincial key teachers
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Seven Days of Deer Burning: the Redemption of the Hunting God
In the near future, Jiuzi Lihuo's spiritual veins revive, the spirits of Changbai Mountain appear, and the sleeping mountain gods awaken. Lin Liao, regarded as the "Spirit Splitter" by the hunting camp, returned with a double curse: the blood of the hunting god and the whisper of the mountain god. She relies on empathy, mindfulness and awareness to provide trauma intervention for rampaging monsters and defuse the fear of predatory hunters. Every time she heals the mountains and forests, she is
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Cast the Soul, Moisten the Altar, and Cheng Yao
I have been writing for half my life and have written about all kinds of life. But every time I write, I always return to the most familiar soil - human nature. There is the earliest morning light and the deepest night. Some people are complaining, some are acting, and some are secretly watching the clouds in the gaps of life. Over the years, I have seen too many teachers say: I seem to have become a tool and have forgotten who I am. I understand. In the coordinate system of ranking, we have all
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