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Love Movies of the Republic of China: Love to the Point of Confusion The new version is all updated on Princess No. (Leng Gutong's Qise Jia), with extras attached. Conception: 376Favorites10kClicks/ch1Nutrition
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Who Will Spend the Golden Years? Xinhe vaguely remembered the first time she met the queen that year: she was only eight years old. The queen went to Jingchan Temple to pray for blessings. On the way back, she encountered heavy rain and came to her house to take shelter. She saw this legendary cousin for the first time - she should be in her early thirties, but she looked only in her mid-twenties. It was not obvious that the queen, who was already a mother of four children, was sitting in the main hall of the Yu Mansion. Her fo 19Favorites1.9kClicks/ch—Nutrition
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I Am Only Good to You in This World Su Mo looked at the young man in front of him quietly and uttered indifferent words, "I don't like you." The young man's tone was calm, and his tall and straight figure seemed to be getting taller and taller when he stood in front of Su Mo. He only heard a magnetic voice coming from his mouth, "It doesn't matter, as long as I like you." There was a touch of doting in his tone, and there was also a hint of unnoticeable determination to win. 3Favorites340Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Mourning The man's eyes seemed to shine with cold light, shining directly at him. She met his eyes, frowned and couldn't help but tremble all over, feeling a thin layer of sweat dripping from her light clothes. What kind of eyes are those! Slender, but bright, but the expression revealed in it is so unpredictable. The man had a straight nose and water-colored lips, but his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his thin face seemed to be smiling, and there was a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows.. 2Favorites789Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Me and Him I met him when I was 17 years old. He is a young master from a wealthy family, and I am just an ordinary person. I know that I am not worthy of him, but he treats me so well that I can't help myself. On a rainy night, his words made me collapse. When I went back, I met an old man covered in injuries... Concept: Sweet first, then cruel 1Favorites214Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Thinking Xuanbing Palace, the far north, heavy snow all year round 1Favorites467Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Weird Stories Collection of Short Weird Stories Intention: 1Favorites393Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Locked Windows and Cold The drizzle hit my face, like light mist, and the raindrops felt particularly cool on my face. The warm tears flowed down my cheeks and into my mouth, which was actually bitter and astringent. There are many flowers and trees in the courtyard, and a rack of white roses exudes their fragrance. On both sides of the stone path leading to the backyard, there are "handfuls of snow" planted by myself. The snow-white flowers are as big as the mouth of a bowl. I remember that it was her twelfth birthday 1Favorites223Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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High-Rise Buildings Dark Bai Yan's beautiful face was covered with tears, just like pear blossoms in spring rain, making people infinitely fond of her. With trembling shoulders, she murmured, but clearly every word: "... Please... Marry me!" Intention: 1Favorites718Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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May Qing Ci "The sword has no eyes, please take care of it!" Bi Si's figure flashed, and the cold air approached Qin Baoguo again. With a "dang" sound, Baoguo drew his sword. However, he still only saw red shadows and black shadows flashing, and he felt a huge force coming towards him, and then the long sword in his hand seemed to be struck by the black shadow. The shadow struck, and there was a "clang" sound. Bisi's figure floated back a few feet like a butterfly and stood still. Baoguo was also forced bac 1Favorites350Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Moon Cold Qianshan The swallows are light and the orioles are delicate and soft, clearly looking towards Hua Xu again. The long night fights for thin love and knowledge? Early spring is stained by lovesickness. I write words after farewell, and my needle and thread when I say farewell, my soul is dark and I am traveling far away. The bright moon in Huainan is cold and the mountains are cold, and no one cares about me when I return. 1Favorites544Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Haolige Whose land is there in Artemisia? There is no wise or foolish person who gathers souls. Why does Gui Boyi urge me? Human life must be hesitant! —Favorites397Clicks/ch—Nutrition