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Siheyuan: I Became a Scumbag After Marrying Qin Huairu
Wang Xiaotao came to the courtyard house in 1951. After marrying Qin Huairu, she would always meet some poor women, such as You Fengxia who lost her sister, Aunt Wang who lost her son... How to rescue them?
1.9kReads5.7Score—Shelves
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Master, I'm Sorry. the Women Outside Are so Beautiful.
[Multiple female protagonists] [Charging masters and rebelling against disciples] [Irregular] "Master" "Su Bei, don't call me master." "Wan'er, don't you think the word "master" is very exciting?" "Don't embarrass me."
502Reads5.6Score—Shelves
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Siheyuan: in the Beginning, Aunt Bai Took Me to Find My Relative.
In early 1951, Shen Zequan followed Aunt Bai into the courtyard house. "Aunt Bai, look at what you said, what can I think about?" Shen Zequan felt aggrieved. "Brother Lou, can I lend you your car and drive?" Shen Zequan was a little embarrassed. "Here, here's the key. Take your sister-in-law with you!" Lou Bancheng generously threw the car key to him...
315Reads—Score—Shelves
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The Bizarre Adventure of Sand Wolf Baizi
Sand Wolf Baizi fell in the desert. The moment she closed her eyes, she suddenly traveled to another Kivotos. But the strange thing is that there is no teacher in this Kivotos, and the president of the Federal Student Union who was supposed to have disappeared for a long time has always been in office. The Abydos Countermeasures Committee also has a new student named Gardenia. At the same time, other members of the Countermeasures Committee reported that they also had inexplicable "weird disease
37Reads—Score—Shelves
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The King of Doomsday Judgment
In the third year of the mechanical rebellion in 2150, I huddled in the safe house holding half a bag of expired spicy chips, looking at the portrait of myself chewing on a chicken leg on the holographic wanted poster. On the night when the AI army destroyed my parents' machine repair shop, no one expected that the gluttonous crime solver would inherit the doomsday safe house, nor did they expect that I would use the Food Intelligence Network to tear apart the hypocrite's mask - dismantling t
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