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  1. Gl Between Ming and Qing Dynasties Baihe (GL)248k WordsCompleted "History is history, the only unchanging fact, but the reasons can be explained in many ways." After watching Ming Yue's "Ming", I felt deeply about the diversity of history, and at the same time I was also curious about why there were no stories about women in such a troubled time, so I decided to tell a few stories about women leading the world in troubled times from my perspective. Being a woman but caring about the world, is it lucky or unfortunate? In the world of family, country, and love 551Favorites3.3kClicks/ch20Nutrition
  2. The Sky Is the Reflection of the Seagl Baihe (GL)276k WordsCompleted Some people say that love is a kind of pain that cannot be let go, leaving us bruised and bruised but still unable to leave. And Lin Yuxi said, that only means that you haven't grown up yet. When you step into this society, you will find that it does not matter what kind of dream you have. What is important is that after you wake up from the dream, you find that you still have to go to work. Until she met Du Ruo... The most helpless thing is to meet someone who loves you but you don't love her b 263Favorites3kClicks/chNutrition
  3. Aqua Daylight Danmei (BL)9k WordsOngoing Even if someone has no interest in anime at all, it is difficult not to bring back some memories when hearing the phrase "the gears of fate keep spinning" in "Detective Conan". And in Xia Lu's mind, this melody would never go away, over and over again, like a small ball moving on a smooth horizontal surface that suddenly lost all external force, and it lasted from the fourth grade of elementary school until now. Xia Lu couldn't forget that the first time she heard it, she was still a fourth-gra 1Favorites240Clicks/chNutrition
  4. Ten Days Romance6k WordsOngoing It's like a stuck online game. I can't move forward, turn around, can't see anything else, and the screen is still. The moment I lowered my head, I seemed to see a glimmer of light. Then I saw a red-haired woman wearing the memory of my last sight that day, breaking out of the water and slowly rising. She danced an ancient dance, circling a cluster of ink-colored lotus flowers. Her expression was unprecedentedly peaceful and happy, with a hint of sadness. In her hand she held a golden, broken ma Favorites288Clicks/chNutrition