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Outside the Delivery Room, the Husband Signed a Contract for Custody of His Stepson.
Lin Zhao learned outside the delivery room that her husband Zhou Yan had signed custody of her stepson Zhou Yu, and left home heartbroken. She thought she was abandoned, but she didn't know that Zhou Yan used lies as a shield to protect her child from being taken over by a wealthy family. When eight-year-old Zhou Yu began to secretly collect evidence, the secret of his best friend Su Ling surfaced. His ex-husband's brother Qin Mu returned with the truth, and a tug-of-war about blood relations, l
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On the Wedding Day, I Tore up the Ghost Paper and Changed My Horoscope
On the day of the Yin wedding, Shen Zhiyao tore up the underworld paper, tampered with the horoscopes, and changed her fate against the will of heaven, but she alarmed Gu Huaian, the judge of the Yin Division. She thought she had escaped, but she didn't know that she had already been a pawn in a centuries-old shady marriage game. The stepmother Yun Niang is secretly controlling, the mute Liu Qiniang is hiding her brother's relics, the Taoist priest Bai Wujiu is eyeing him, and the names that the
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The Legitimate Son He Mistakenly Admitted Was an Orphan from the Previous Dynasty
Xie Linyuan was recognized as his legitimate son by the powerful minister Xie Chongyi. He was gentle, courteous and thrifty, but he dreamed of bloody palace walls every night. When the dumb aunt handed over a blood-stained jade, he realized that he was an orphan from the previous dynasty. Shen Zhiwei hid beside him, using the scent of medicine as a blade to help him tear apart the shady curtain in the court. Zhao Wujiu secretly leads the dead, while Cui Mingzhao struggles between love and life -
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Misty Mekong
There is no autumn in Sannu Town, only the smell of wet rot. When Inspector Chen opened his eyes, he only saw a blinding whiteness. It's not snow, it's fog. The kind of mist that can drain rust out of a person's bones. "You climbed up from the bottom of the cliff and saved your life." The person who spoke was Dr. Duchamp, spinning an old-fashioned Parker pen in his hand. "Where's Mei?" Inspector Chen felt like there was a handful of gravel in his throat. "Mei is missing. Just like everyone else
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