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There Is a Kind of Love That Stays Together The drowning man grabs the life-saving straw, and the dark man desperately approaches the only source of light. Ran Yingying's life, whether you call her despicable or shameless, her thoughts are actually very simple. She wants to be a good person, but she just doesn't know how to do it, so she tries her best to get close to Zhu Yexi, because only when she is near him, she seems to be living as a human being. Intention: There are many unpredictable things in life, but as long as you have light i 1Favorites7Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Sea of Weibin Coincides with You The upper part is poor and the blue sky is falling, the lower part is into the Nine Netherworld, up and down, between thirty-three days. There was a fateful entanglement between a little palace maid in Biyuan Palace and two big shots in these thirty-three days. What counts as fate? A past event that must be experienced in your life, and an event that will inevitably happen in the future that you have never thought about or preset. This is an inevitable event given to you by fate. Intention: A 1Favorites3Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Ah! My Family All Went to Cultivate Immortality Without Me. The summer after Zhao Xiaotang graduated from college, her family took a plane to visit her, but the plane crashed and her family disappeared without a trace. Zhao Xiaotang relies on the idea of never giving up or compromising, living or dying or seeing corpses to travel around this lonely world looking for his family, his parents who are like old children, his naughty and warm brother, and his considerate and kind sister. Every midnight she felt she couldn't bear, she spent in dreams with her —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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I Suspect My Parents Are Npcs There are not NPC missions all the time, but as long as there are missions, they seem to be a different person. For example: there is an argument on the roadside, and the security guard is dragging the food stall's cart. Even if my mother is doing other things with me, she will suddenly come over as if she is sensing something, and stare attentively with her mouth open. She is a controlled puppet. For example: My dad often forgets to add condiments when cooking, but as long as I ask what I don't —Favorites6Clicks/ch—Nutrition