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On the Day I Came to Beijing to Visit My Relatives, I Was Turned Away
She went to Beijing to visit her relatives with her marriage certificate, and he said, "You have found the wrong person." Later he said: "You are not allowed to marry anyone else." This is the story of a country girl who transformed cold noodles into flowers with three meals a day. The capital is very big, but Liutiao Hutong is very small. Small enough to fit only two people. Farming Literature·Daily Orientation·Healing System No golden fingers, no hidden identities, just a world of fireworks
8.5kReads7.6Score1kShelves
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On the Day We Broke Off the Engagement, I Fished a Prince from the Stream
[Amnesia and crazy criticism of powerful officials × open-minded and greedy little cook | Self-guided strategy | clever plunder | wife chasing crematorium | HE] Shen Tang regretted her marriage to a scumbag and picked up a seriously injured man by the stream. He is taciturn, docile, and looks very capable. Shen Tang took good care of her and treated her like an ordinary down-and-out idler. Unexpectedly, when he learned that she was going to get married, the man fell out on the spot and completel
3.9kReads—Score531Shelves
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Young Marshal, She Quits Being the Substitute Wife!
I, Shen Jingshu, the wife of Marshal Ningcheng, am also a complete substitute. Washing his hands and making soup for him, he said: "Be quiet and don't disturb me as I miss her." Pregnant with his child, he was listening to the opera with Fake. Until he made me miscarry on a rainy night just for the shadow of the white moonlight. I handed over the divorce papers, and he tore them up with a sneer: "How will your entire Shen family live without me?" I laughed. Three months later, news of my "death"
319Reads—Score—Shelves
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Wonton Xishi? No, the Prime Minister's Daughter!
During the day, I work as a wonton seller. Specialize in fishing for scholars at night. It wasn't until the Prime Minister's Mansion came to recognize me that I realized that I was the real daughter who had been missing for eighteen years! The first thing I did when I returned home was to burn all the love letters from the scholars. "Send the order: From now on, scholars and dogs are not allowed to enter." Especially you, Number One Scholar! You can't afford to be so rich!
74Reads—Score—Shelves