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Reborn at Four, I Take Mom to Find My Officer Dad 重生四岁,我带妈妈去找军官爸爸
[Reborn as a Four-Year-Old Cutie + Military Life in the 1970s + Protecting Mom + Military Officer Dad + Face-Slapping in the Military Compound + Healing Family Bonds] In her previous life, Song Xiaohe never forgot the freezing night when Grandma drove her mother into the cowshed. Her father was a deputy battalion commander in the army and sent money home every year, yet her mother never had enough to eat or warm clothes to wear. The whole village even laughed at her, calling her a fool. Only lat
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Rule Horror: HR Handed Me a Survival Rulebook 规则怪谈:HR塞给我活命守则
On the 183rd day since his older sister vanished, Chen Mu used a fake resume he’d bought for 300 yuan to get a job at the company where she was last seen. HR didn’t give him an employment contract. They only shoved a copy of the Survival Rules into his hands. Rule Number One: After ten at night, do not respond to any coworker who calls your name. They have already been “made permanent.” That night, at 10:07 p.m., the company lost power for seven seconds. A colleague who’d started the same day an
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The Homicide Hunter with the Red Pen 红笔下的猎凶人
A girl dies at home. The door was never forced, and none of her belongings are missing. Shen Guan, a psychology PhD newly assigned to the criminal investigation unit, takes one look at the lock. "She knew the person who knocked." The last message left by the third victim is even more chilling: "Master Lu saw me downstairs. Don't worry, everyone." Shen Guan loves difficult cases. The smarter the killer, the clearer his mind becomes. A murder weapon that disappears from a wall only to return,
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The Police Are Looking for Someone Whose Portrait Is Identical to Mine 警方要找的人,画像和我一模一样
Seven people went down the mine. Six came back up. I was the seventh. I spent fourteen years living under someone else’s work ID. People without contracts don’t get work IDs. There was one buried in the dirt. I picked it up and called out the name on it. From that day on, I was Zhou Liben. I went to work, paid social insurance, and sent money every month to a tofu stall in the west of the city. For fourteen years, the first thing I did each morning was turn my work ID around when I hung it up. T
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Exiled from the Start, I Forge a Hundred Thousand Swords on the Frontier 开局被流放,我在边疆种出十万剑
Xie Kaishan is stripped of his heir's title and exiled to the desolate province, given nothing but a land deed and a stretch of barren earth. The county office demands grain, the people have nothing to eat, and the immortal sects declare that mortals have no chance of attaining the Dao. Yet he can sow lost laws and reap them as crops: a single ear of sword-rice opens a sword aperture, while a field of spirit rice strengthens an entire city's people. Others choose the gifted for their sects; he f
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At Eighteen, I Inherited 1.8 Billion in Cold Cases 十八岁,我继承了十八亿悬案
Synopsis: [Urban Mystery] [Criminal Investigation and Deduction] [1.8 Billion in Inheritance] [Crime Scene Reenactment] [Noodle Shop Boy] [One Female Lead] Qin Dongzhi was an orphan taken in by a veteran detective. His adoptive father died two years ago in a "gas accident," leaving him only a noodle shop and eighteen trophies. On the night of his eighteenth birthday, the lawyer Gao Xuanxing brought him a will: an inheritance of 1.8 billion. "I'm just a guy who makes noodles. Who would leave m
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Moonlight Sample 月光样张
Moonlight Sample
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The Deposed Empress Calls the Roll 废后点名
The Deposed Empress Calls Roll
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A Hint of Evening Breeze 晚风三分
Three Points of the Evening Breeze
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The Reserve List 替补名单
The Substitute List
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Judged by Looks 颜值审判
Judging by Looks
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Borrowed Lanterns 赊灯
The Lamp on Credit
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The Fire Borrower 借火人
The One Who Borrows Fire
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The Fourth-Floor Recordings 四楼留声
The Recordings from the Fourth Floor
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Before the Return Engagement 返场之前
Before the Return Engagement
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Clear My Name 还我清白
Clear My Name
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The Wedding Dress Embroidered With Roses 绣着玫瑰的婚纱
The Wedding Dress Embroidered with Roses
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A Special Spring Festival 特殊的春节
A Special Spring Festival
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No Answer at Ten 十点未接
Ten O’Clock, No Answer
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Farewell, Immortal Sword: May We Meet Again as We Did at First 再见仙剑,此生只如初见
He waited for her for three thousand years. At last, in Suzhou in 1910, down a narrow lane washed by spring rain, he saw that face again. She was holding an umbrella, crouching to hand a hot bun to a beggar. Her eyes and brows were still Zhao Ling'er's, but she looked at him with nothing more than the politeness due a stranger. Her name was Su Nianzhen, the clever, stubborn daughter of a declining family of traditional doctors. She remembered nothing of her past life. He dared not acknowledge
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