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Passive Since then, Lan Yu couldn't tell the difference at first. What is love, What is exploit. Cold-faced female reporter × mysterious male doctor Non-Double C Clean Party Beware Weibo@_ Intention: None 9Favorites357Clicks/ch1Nutrition
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The Clouds Come and the Fog Disperses Write whatever you want, the characters belong to Uncle San, the OOC belongs to me, generate electricity for love This article randomly follows the development of the novel and TV series and is a derivative work. The original intention of writing this article is to make up for the regret that I can't participate. I like stealing pens very much, so I wrote this article as a comfort, but at the same time, I want to have a powerful figure standing behind Nenniu Wufang, whether it is side by side or 5Favorites162Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Boyfriend Who Plays Games I have a boyfriend who works in the gaming industry. He is a perfect partner in my heart, but his perfect partner is not me. Intention: None 3Favorites320Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Only Counting Money but Not Love Some people's marriages can be used to make money. Intention: None 1Favorites301Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Yunzhongtian Chu Yun, a distant name, an inviolable flower of the high mountains. Yu Tian, a stubborn native cannon, regardless of the disparity in status, fearlessly left his mark on the strange flower in the mountains, again and again. Finally, the Flower of the High Mountains couldn't bear it anymore... Prize-winning guessing: What will Chu Yun do to Yu Tian next? A. Make love to someone B. Beat the person up and then have sex C. Make fun of people and then beat them up ―――――――――――――― This is a story ab 1Favorites186Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Nan Ke Yimeng Loving someone or hating someone seems to be meaningless to her. When she was ten years old, she was walking on a street full of corpses. The cold rain washed away her sins. She fell on the road, her body covered in blood. This city was no longer breathing. Then that person appeared, he stopped the cold weapon that took her life, and touched her face that was wet by the rain and stained with blood. What couldn't be touched were the tears mixed in the rain and blood. He said to her: "Nian'er, d 1Favorites435Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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If It's a Bar A story in a Dali bar (short story) Intention: None —Favorites216Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Pencil That year, Tang Xiaomi learned to paint for the first time, carrying a large drawing board and opening a door that he had never touched before. Later, Zhang Xiaoze broke into the same world as her. Is the pencil I borrowed from you still there? —Favorites7Clicks/ch—Nutrition