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Enter the Play (Lingqi Fan) Yang Jinghua really wanted to lament that things in the world are unpredictable. Everyone in the crew just said they couldn't see her. Life is lost and a dirt truck is reborn once and twice again. Why can one still become a spirit after the founding of the People's Republic of China? The great god I have admired for so long actually kissed me? After all, all this is self-directed and self-acted and deeply involved in the play. Or... No matter what, I have never really forgotten you. Never leave 353Favorites3.7kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Chun Qiu Meng (Big Fish Fan) In ancient times, there were people with big trees who regarded eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. You are as good as a brother to me! Chun gave up his life for Kun. Qiu was alone for Chun. This is an interlocking redemption, Next spring, the crabapple flowers will still bloom brilliantly; Next autumn, the sea will still be noisy with gongs and drums. After the Spring and Autumn Period, I met Chunqiu. Conception: 51Favorites4.3kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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1860: Discipline Personification Story One day, the little history girl suddenly wanted to compare the development levels of various disciplines. Chinese [Pride]: Have you forgotten the five thousand years of China? Mathematics [sneering]: Are you sure you want to do better than this? Politics [Moderate]: I was born before the Chinese language was formed, but unfortunately the degree is a little shallow ///// English [fried hair]: Please... Please don't bully me like this! ///// Geography [Ignore]: This question is too boring. 9Favorites615Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Author of the Book Is My Mother #If you see this sentence, it means this article is still a scam# ① Do you know why the protagonist doesn't die? ——Because it has the halo of the protagonist. Wrong, because the author is a mother. ——What kind of reason is this! The author will withstand all pain for the protagonist. Give it your all, just for the sake of the Lord. ② Ji An: You, you, you, don't mess around! Protagonist [Dear]: Okay. Ji An: You, you, go down! ! Protagonist [Lick]: Okay, you take the initiative. Ji An: Wow, I 6Favorites249Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Thief First, the title of this article is very pure, very pure, very pure. [Say important things three times It just so happens that the heroine's name is Hualiang, and the hero is a modest gentleman, that's all! Second, this article mainly talks about, How the heroine, who is silly on the outside but smart on the inside, is confused and abducted by the gentle and calm male protagonist. Such a profound story. Third, I'm sorry, this article is a romance novel, so Lily is too fond of it. Everything is 6Favorites278Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Lone Ying I hope that all the traditional skills that are adhered to can continue to be passed down. Purpose: Inherit traditional culture 1Favorites267Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Sugar Shallow It is said that the heart will inherit the memory of the original owner. ——Did someone once live here? This is what she's been wanting to ask. Whenever I think about this problem, my heart always feels uncomfortable. After the operation, Tang Qian was transferred to a psychiatric hospital, where she met a doctor who knew who lived in her heart. The boy said: "I will love you forever." They were never separated. Conception: 1Favorites189Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Spark #Glory# Lin Qiyue said that Wangzhe pesticide is really poisonous! Why does Hou Yi on the opposite side always kill her? And why do you have to confess out of nowhere? And the weather in July really changes at a moment's notice! Short story, easy ////// Intention: 1Favorites279Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Chang'an I I smelled the choking smell of wolf smoke again. I kept coughing, and the thick smoke forced tears out. The spit mixed with teardrops and fell on the barren land. I raised my head and stared hopelessly at a stream of black smoke that was swaying towards the sky. Each wisp was filled with despair, like the dance of a ghost girl that makes people dream of death, enchanting and absurd. In a blink of an eye, I came to the beacon tower, looked at the raging fire, and then jumped in without hesitat —Favorites247Clicks/ch—Nutrition