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Books by 二十四番
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Twenty Beautiful Chapters 好看的二十篇章
Wang Yuanyao is the eldest young lady of the Wang clan, one of the many immortal sects. Spoiled rotten from childhood, she was cherished like a precious jewel. Wang Jinxiu is the head of the Wang clan, and Wang Yuanyao's grandfather. When he was young, he brought home a bastard child. The boy's birth mother was a low-class prostitute. Wang Yuanyao can't stand her extraordinarily handsome young uncle. How could someone like him deserve to compete with her father for the position of heir to the
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What on Earth Did I Marry? 我嫁了个什么东西
Wang Riqing got a WeChat message from her mom, who introduced her to a blind date with a pleasant face and an honest personality. She'd heard he was a teacher, too. After one meal together, she didn't dislike him, so Wang Riqing immediately made up her mind: they'd get their marriage license and get married. On their wedding night, Wang Riqing sensed something was off. Hugging her husband felt like hugging a piece of wood that had spent years soaking in a well and grown moss: damp and icy col
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I'll Die If I Don't Marry Li Yuanliang 不和李元良领证的话会死
Wang Yu downloaded a dating game called Marry Me. It had one small difference from games of the same kind: if she didn't marry Li Yuanliang, she'd die. Who was Li Yuanliang? A server in the university cafeteria, and so quiet it was ridiculous. Wang Yu would never go for someone like him. Wang Yu began pursuing Li Yuanliang. Wang Yu had no idea that Li Yuanliang was a sociopath... Coming soon: This Is an Erotic Ballad Wang Yuanyao was the most pampered young lady of the younger generation o
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[Interstellar] The Road to Learning 【星际】求学之路
The fleet from the Federal Military Academy slowly passed overhead, above the island of machinery and ruins, trailing blue-violet Mach rings behind it. One ring, two, three... seven, eight. Nan Ming's thoughts stirred. She climbed onto the vehicle and stood on top of the scrap-metal car, looking up. The eight Mach rings traced beautiful arcs behind the fleet. They weren't crude flames, but restrained, precise, controlled blue-violet rings of light, one inside another, burning quietly in the t
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