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  1. Qingqingzijin Romance346k WordsCompleted Conception: 1.9kFavorites35.3kClicks/ch370Nutrition
  2. The East Wind Is Coming Together Romance57k WordsOngoing I want to write about a woman who is cruel to others and also cruel to herself. "Jingshu? Emperor's Chronicles? Jingping Volume? Twenty-Four" - "The emperor's third son Jing, whose name is Yuzhang, is careful and silent, and is especially diligent. Good articles, good at seal script and official script. He doesn't like people's words. Kunyi is clean, simple, noble and clear, and he is very happy about it." The other purpose of this article is yy Xiao Xuanzi, and in the badly written story of t 141Favorites3.1kClicks/chNutrition
  3. Dongfengsuoyinlu 5k WordsOngoing Most of this article is collected and compiled information, it is a reprint, and there is no copyright. It's easy to get "revealing" when writing ancient prose. Those who are interested in the ancient artifacts and life in the article "Dongfeng" can come in and take a look. 11Favorites646Clicks/chNutrition
  4. The Story of the Second Young Master Romance2k WordsCompleted Under the golden willows by the river, a pale green young man in white clothes is as picturesque as the snow, and he is independent between heaven and earth. The indifference and coldness of the embroidered grass, the spring breeze reflected in his eyes, also made people feel strangely cold. Chapter 2 of the Castle Suspense, please refer to the text of Qingqingzijin Intention: 11Favorites4.5kClicks/chNutrition
  5. Picking up Flowers in the Morning and Evening 9k WordsCompleted I'm afraid of the empty face, and I'm afraid of the language that I don't understand. I'm afraid of the pale years at my fingertips, and I'm afraid of the quiet pulse of the clock I'm afraid that the world is like smoke and will disappear in a blink of an eye I'm afraid that the future will come to me lightly and weave a gray net in front of me. Before I had time to touch its texture, it was blown away by the strong wind and fell into pieces. I'm afraid that before I can even sigh, my voice will 9Favorites728Clicks/chNutrition