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Reborn Fashion Designer In his previous life, Su Qing thought that he was a complete loser. The people he liked didn't like him. His lover and his lover's lover stole his designs. He lost his identity as a designer and finally lost his life inexplicably. After rebirth, Su Qing decided to stay away from them and live his life according to his original goals, but that person was unwilling to let him go. Who comes into your life is determined by fate; Who stays in your life is up to you. Su Qing smiled bitterly, no ma 984Favorites7.3kClicks/ch76Nutrition
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Angel Asura In myths and legends, Shura, the Eight Heavenly Kings, must be very beautiful if he were born as a woman. However, Shura is also called the God of War. Wherever Shura walks, corpses are often strewn on the ground and blood flows like rivers. The image of Shura in people's minds is that of the seductive and charming Shura women, the wild Shura race who are good at fighting, and the smoke-filled Shura fields... Who knows what the synthesis of angels and Shura will be? 2Favorites1kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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Should Be the Leading Edge A story that happened on Lushan Mountain, the story within the story, and the love and hatred outside the story... Intention: 1Favorites304Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Dream Stuff Don't try to escape this nightmare, When you see it pile up from the blood, You just have to believe that you can't escape. You must let go of everything in your dream. Of course, this is if you don't die. —Favorites263Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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A Fool's Road to Survival "Idiot, idiot, stubborn, it's too late to regret!" Many years later, when I really understood what my aunt meant by what she said to me in front of the nunnery, it seemed that it was really too late. The most difficult thing in the world is not struggling to survive, but struggling to live is worse than dying. —Favorites12Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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It Must Be Fate Red beaded hands, yellow vine wine, the city is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. A cup of melancholy, a few years away. Wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, people are thin and empty, and the tears are red and raw. The peach blossoms have fallen, and the pavilion is idle. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold the brocade book. Mo, mo, mo. A half-broken black and white photo, a secret love —Favorites173Clicks/ch—Nutrition