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Reminiscing About Romance Under the Willows on the Palace Wall
The morning light is like crushed gold foil, lazily shining on the glazed tiles of the Forbidden City, reflecting a dazzling halo. Jiang Shi stood under the thousand-year-old weeping willow tree that had witnessed the change of three generations of dynasties. The hem of his black brocade robe was still stained with blood from last night's palace incident, which had condensed into a dull hard lump and was slightly stiffened by the morning breeze. He clutched the intact jade seal tightly in his ha
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Copy War: from Street Gangster to Military God
In the wasteland area of Xinhu, the wind blew through the ruins, whistling like a whimper, like the cries of countless souls who died in vain. The underground boxing ring was hidden in the basement of the collapsed World Financial Center. The thick steel door could not block the deafening roar inside. Low-quality alcohol and the smell of blood mixed together, becoming the cheapest stimulant in this wasteland. "Bang!" After a dull impact, a strong man over two meters tall hit the wire fence lik
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Steeldouble-Sided
The yellow sand seemed to be free of charge and was smashed against the armor plate of the "Po Feng" mecha. It crackled like firecrackers and made my head hurt. My name is Mu Xiang. I have no great prospects in this life. I am just a mercenary who makes a living on the border. I formed a small team with a group of rough men, called "Wild Dogs" - it sounds shabby, but in this sterile western desert, wild dogs live the longest. They don't show off, don't play with those empty-headed people, and wo
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Merit Hunting Ground
At 5:10 p. M., The central air conditioner in the Municipal Affairs Service Center building was switched to energy-saving mode on time, and the air outlet made a soft "click" sound, which was very similar to the prompt sound of the old printer when Luo Cheng first joined the company. He finished typing the last punctuation point on the keyboard with his fingertips and saved the "Recommendations on Optimizing Abnormal Data Monitoring in Government Service Processes" for archiving. The system prom
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The King of Soldiers Swapping Life System
Deep in the alleys of Xinhu City's lower-class communities, the sour smell of rotting garbage mixed with the pungent smell of cheap alcohol fills the humid air. Yun Qi dragged his tired body into the alley. The cuffs of his oil-stained work clothes abraded his skin and hurt, and the old injury on the back of his neck ached faintly - it was a souvenir from the anti-drug war on the border three years ago, and it was also a medal for him to be reduced from a special forces king to a low-level odd-j
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