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The Mind-Reading Wife: After a Flash Marriage with an Abstinent Boss
A biting chill instantly spread through the limbs and bones along the point of impact. It was not the coldness of a winter night, but a kind of coldness with the body temperature of life, hard and steady, as if it had hit an iceberg that had not melted for thousands of years. The smell of disinfectant mixed with a faint hint of cold cedar penetrated the nasal cavity. Lin You's body clung tightly to the embrace due to inertia. She subconsciously raised her head and saw a face with clear outlin
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Urban Master Craftsman: Skilled Craftsman
The protagonist Lin Ran is an apprentice at a traditional carpentry workshop "Lin's Woodcraft" that is on the verge of closing down. His master is seriously ill and the workshop is coveted by relatives. The beginning is a crisis. The vicious relative Zhang Fatty brings people to the house to demand debts. He has to pay back 100,000 yuan within three days, otherwise the workshop will be confiscated to pay off the debts. In desperation, Lin Ran pushed the opponent and his palm was scratched by the
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I Can Edit the Life Script of All Things
The faint light from the mobile phone screen reflected on Lin Zhou's face, which was cold and had an unreal quality. [Consume 1 destiny point to confirm the modification of the script? There was no hesitation. His fingertips hovered over the "Confirm" button, and the skin of his fingertips could feel the weak current coming from the screen.
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I Can See Labels on Everything!
The asphalt pavement was soaked by the dim street lights, reflecting a greasy layer of light. The cold rain mixed with the night wind and penetrated into the collar of Lin Mo's thin shirt. "Lin Mo, let's break up." Xiaoya held an exquisite floral umbrella and stood opposite him. The edge of the umbrella just blocked out any unnecessary emotions she looked at him.
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Taking Charge of the Date of Death Is Huang's Plan
Cold. A biting coldness emerged from the rotten straw pile beneath him, eroding Su Qingluan's limbs bit by bit. She struggled to open her eyes, and what she could see was cobweb-covered beams and peeling walls.
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The Crippled King and the Poisonous Concubine, the Doctor's Hand Covers the Sky
The biting chill came not from the lingering snow outside the window, but from deep within this body. Su Qingning struggled to open her heavy eyelids, and everything in her sight was blurred. A strange smell of inferior incense mixed with medicinal residue lingered on the tip of her nose, which tortured her sense of smell as a modern forensic doctor.
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Ghost Doctor's Concubine: Your Majesty, Please Respect Yourself
Severe pain. The endless pain bursting from the depths of his bone marrow forcibly pulled Lu Qingge's consciousness back from the chaos. She opened her eyes suddenly, but saw only a blur of yellow. The nose was filled with a strong smell of Chinese medicine, mixed with a hint of blood and corruption.
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Rebirth of the Poisonous Concubine: the Abstinent Crippled King Is Moved
The moment consciousness returned, severe pain surged from his limbs and bones. Before Shen Qingwu opened her eyes, her body was roughly shoved into a narrow and bumpy space by a brute force. With a "bang" sound, the car door was closed, and the eyes fell into darkness. The rich sandalwood scent mixed with the smell of cheap powder made her feel nauseous. Is this... A wedding sedan?
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The Descendant of the Sword God, Draws His Sword to Kill the God at the Beginning
The cold rain lashed Li Fan's face, mixed with blood, and snaked down. He lay on the ground, every bone in his body wailing. "Trash, remember, get out of Qingyang City within three days."
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I Can See Life Script Bugs
The fishy smell of the cement jungle came in through the cracks in the window, mixed with the sweetness of cheap air freshener, and filled Chen Mo's mouth and nose. He was like a screw that had been screwed, embedded in the workstation, unable to move. The whole world is humming, the typing of keyboards, the muffled coughs of colleagues, and the fluorescent tube overhead that is always flashing on the verge of death.
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Reverberation of the Old God: I Can Extract Taboos
The tip of the knife touched the cold stone bricks. A drop of scarlet liquid condensed and fell, and a slight "pop" sound amplified in the silence. Outside the door, heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer. Ryan's breath hitched. His chest burned from the ropes that bound him. The hand that had been freed still had the numbness from extracting [Abyss Gaze] and gripped the handle of the knife tightly. This is a sacrificial short sword with intricate carvings on the blade. The leader of t
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Urban Eagle Eye: I Deliver Food to Uncover the Mastermind Behind the Scenes
The smell of disinfectant penetrated my nose, sharp and cold. Lin Mo's consciousness was forcibly pulled out of the chaotic darkness. His eyelids were too heavy to lift, and there was some regular, monotonous ticking sound in his ears, as well as vague human voices further away.
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