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Nian'er Knows My Heart
Shen Qingci, the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Yongning, was framed by her concubine and faked her death five years ago. After returning with her son, she established herself in Beijing with superb medical skills. She was tenacious, intelligent, and possessed of medical knowledge. The aloof and taciturn Prince Jing, Xiao Jinyuan, was a powerful prince. At first, he had a misunderstanding with Shen Qingci, but later he used his iron cavalry to protect her mother and son. Five-year-old
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The Little Princess of Zhenguan
"Princess Jinyang during the Zhenguan Period": Princess Li Mingda of Jinyang was the moonlight in the palm of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty. From being entangled in the lap of her father and brother like a spoiled child at the age of five, to sharing the ups and downs of the palace with her young shoulders at the age of thirteen, she resolved the undercurrent with her innocence and painted the warmth with her paintbrush. The secret of the royal garden, the imitation of Aye's handwriting, t
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A Modern Female Screenwriter Travels Through Time and Becomes a Fake Daughter
When a jar of pickled bamboo shoots that had been pickled for three days exploded in the backyard of Shen Mansion in Bianjing, no one expected that it would pry the heart of a prime minister. Cheng Xiaoman, a modern female screenwriter, was dressed as a fake daughter of a businessman. She was sent to a side hospital as a body double as soon as she landed. She was also accused of being married to the cold-faced powerful minister Shen Qingyan. However, she was able to use a bowl of snail noodles t
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Wolong Returns to His Throne and Embarks on Another Journey
When Chen Yu stepped into the familiar yet unfamiliar office building again, the sunlight was hitting his slightly weathered face. No one remembers that he was the high-spirited rising political star, and no one knows that his return this time is not just to regain his dignity. Fate was like an airtight net that once tightly covered him. In the days when he was down and out, he was ups and downs in the market, dormant in the academic circle, and learned to accumulate strength in silence. Now, he
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