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The Night He Was Expelled from the Youth Training Camp, He Won the Triple Crown
On the day he was expelled from the youth training camp, Li Jin stormed to the Triple Crown in the rain and shattered all contempt with a stunning comeback. He was once a talented boy, but he was abandoned like a pair of shoes because of his unruliness. Five years later, he returned to the top league as a wild player and met head-on with the cold-blooded godfather Pei Xiao - the man who had personally signed him but had never laid eyes on him. When an old enemy becomes an opponent, when shame tu
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Take Back the Seven Years That Were Stolen from Me with Cold Eyes
Huo Jin woke up from seven years of slumber and found that the world had long erased him, and the person he loved most, Yu Xiao, was standing at the top as someone else. Memories have been tampered with, identities have been stolen, and even the heartbeat has become someone else's testimony. When people with powers disappear en masse and memory black holes occur frequently, only Huo Jin can see the devoured time fragments - and Yu Xiao is the only person who can touch his soul. He doesn't ask fo
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Marrying for an Official Career: Overbearing and Powerful Ministers Do Not Follow Common Sense
The wind in late spring was a bit harsh, carrying the moisture from the Jiangnan water town, causing Qiao Yan's cheeks to hurt. He was wrapped in a bright red wedding dress. The fabric was made of fine brocade, embroidered with lotus-tangled patterns, and the stitches were so fine that they could penetrate into his flesh, just like the fate imposed on him by the Qiao family at this moment.
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The Prompt System Forces Me to Conquer My Mortal Enemy.
The chilling wind rolled up the gravel and slapped it on the wooden pillars of the temporary execution platform, making a mournful "wuwu" cry. Ye Wen wore a black inspector's uniform, and the silver inspection order glowed coldly on his collar, making his already angular face even more gloomy. He stood under the execution platform, holding a corruption file that had just been verified between his fingertips. He glanced at the seven officials kneeling on the platform. There was no warmth in his e
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She Is Not a Biological Daughter
Shen Zhiyao was an orphan adopted by the Lin family. She had been meek and tolerant for eighteen years, but on the day Lin Duyue returned to China, her background was revealed in public - she was not of Lin family blood. Lin Duyue is the biological daughter of the Lin family. She is proud and sharp. A piece of paternity test paper slaps Shen Zhiyao on the face and tells her to get out of the house. But when Shen Zhiyao left the scene silently, Lin Duyue discovered that her mother's tears were sh
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With the Panel in Hand, I Can Cover the Mountains and Rivers with Elegance
Li Mo twitched the corner of his mouth, revealing a very faint, self-deprecating smile. Every word of that article was written by him under an oil lamp for three hours last night. During the clan exam this morning, he copied the manuscript neatly and presented it carefully, fully expecting to win the favor of the elders in the clan. However, unexpectedly, his brother Li Xiao copied it intact, and instead became the other party's credit.
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Interstellar Marriage Contract: the System Forces Me to Tear up Bai Yueguang
In 2157, the bloody setting sun at dusk slanted through the rusty pipes, dyeing the abandoned dock on the edge of the slum a strange dark red. Shao Lin was leaning against the cold metal container, holding a low-quality synthetic cigarette between his fingertips. Amid the smoke, his sharp eyes honed in the Military Intelligence Bureau were scanning the surroundings vigilantly.
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Master Is Also Suffering from Lightning for Me Today
Yin Cheng carried the polished iron ax and stepped on the fallen leaves of Qingfeng Mountain, humming a tune passed down from generation to generation by the people in the mountain. The sun has just passed noon, and the wind in the forest carries the fresh air of vegetation, which makes people feel comfortable. He is twenty-three years old. He is built with a strong back and a strong waist. His arms are thicker than the old locust trees in the village. He has a simple and round face. When he smi
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