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Sing All the Sycamores (Female) A professional killer once traveled through time and became the leader of a mysterious sect. After practicing martial arts for two years, after coming down the mountain, I found that the world was very different from before. This is a woman's world! As soon as I came down the mountain, God really wouldn't let me down, and I met a man who looked like a fairy... Then came one after another, dizzying. I am not the most powerful person in the country. Why are these people throwing themselves into t 166Favorites906Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Makeup Liezu, Yin Wu, and Xuanniao are searching hard, who are the descendants of the three? What kind of mysterious power does it possess? On the contrary, who is the young master of the royal guard who is competing against him? Or is he/she always with us? If two forces confront each other, who will win the world? I am Mo Qingyan. I don't know how I came across this world. Now, I just want to live my little life and have my own unique but ordinary love. I don't want to compete with anyone. Why are 18Favorites355Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Touching the Top of the Clouds The divine object of the Moon Palace reappears in the world, and the world is surrounded by dangers. How many past events will be involved behind the open and covert fights? Can he get what he wants and fulfill his long-cherished wish? As charming as a flower, can you use your body as bait in exchange for a beautiful sunny day? As smart as a scent, can he be smart in all aspects and have the last laugh? ... These are the three women you will see in the story, but the highlight of this story is n 1Favorites357Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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You Are April in My World It's a short story and the copywriting is weak, so please read the text directly. Conception: —Favorites965Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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How Many More Stars Can Be Lost? The world seemed to have stopped, and Zichen could hear his own deep breathing. He felt a huge wave rushing towards him, bringing with it a suffocating pleasure. He tried harder and harder to calm down his emotions, but the severe pain in his head from time to time reminded him that this was not a dream. Conception: —Favorites534Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Yuanyang Pillow This is a short story I wrote two years ago. At that time, I kept thinking, what is love? Why does what everyone thinks of as love often bring harm. Love, it turns out, is not what we thought, The delicate hands are holding gold needles, Only lovesickness is endless. Night has come, The cold air invades, Tears spilled on the pillow. Conception: —Favorites902Clicks/ch—Nutrition