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Emotional Taxidermist 251217
The rain began to fall in the evening, first in thin, tentative drops, and then gradually falling into one piece. The sound of tapping on the window glass was monotonous and persistent, like someone tracing the same invisible scar over and over again with their fingertips...
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Bride Leaves Wedding Midway to Reveal Extramarital Affair
Lin Chuxia looked at the almost unrecognizable version of herself in the mirror. Her exquisite makeup concealed the exhaustion from being up almost all night last night. She knew that her beauty had reached its peak today, but there was an inexplicable feeling of uneasiness in her heart. Lu Zixuan said yesterday that he had an urgent meeting to deal with. He stayed away all night and no one answered the phone...
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The Worst Player Starts Training with a Wealthy Team
Chen Xiaochuan, a low-level player who was ridiculed by his teammates as a "slugger" and abandoned by his coach, accidentally walked into the trial training site of the wealthy "Star Flame Club" on the eve of being expelled! Facing a world-class youth training coach and a talented youth team, he even wore his jersey inside out, but in a chaotic confrontation, he used almost wild predictions and ghostly movement to make three fatal passes in a row - the whole audience was silent, and the coach's
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Old Love Algorithm
Outside the glass curtain wall, the lights of Lujiazui, Shanghai are like stars falling into the world, forming a golden ocean. Lin Shen stood in the office on the 58th floor of "Hengsheng Capital", his fingertips lightly touched the cold marble tabletop, but his eyes penetrated the night and landed on a certain coordinate point that should have been forgotten five years ago...
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Ceo's Invisible Contract
Cold raindrops hit the floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop, blurring the neon lights of the bustling city outside the window. Su Muqing lowered her head and glanced at the phone screen - 10:47 pm. She has been waiting in the cafe for nearly three hours...
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The Biography of Bajie, the One Who Cleans the Altar
It was getting late, and the smoke from Gao Laozhuang rose up crookedly, and when blown by the wind, scattered into gray fog all over the sky. Zhu Bajie sat on the stone mill under the old locust tree outside the village, his two big ears drooped, looking at the official road in the distance in a trance. His nine-tooth rake lay across his knees, with a few dead grass stuck between the teeth of the rake, rustling in the wind.
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Skywalker
The setting sun was like blood, staining the layers of clouds over the Huaguo Mountain red. Sun Wukong sat cross-legged on the stone platform in front of the Water Curtain Cave, his eyes slightly closed, and his golden hair was gently blowing in the evening breeze. It has been more than three hundred years since he returned from Buddhist scriptures and became a Buddha and a saint. In the past, the Monkey King, who once made trouble in the heavenly palace and fought in all directions, now spends
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