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Burning Jade Shen Hongyu always knew that Ji Xiao didn't like him, until Ji Xiao's Bai Yueguang returned to China, his wishful thinking was forced to end. Slow and cold attack vs fake meek beauty ps: Bai Yueguang has his own CP, and the rivalry is also a pure revolutionary friendship. Purpose: Live in the present 1Favorites369Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Never Forget the Original Intention and Be the Guide for the Future Entering a dynasty that he doesn't know, doing a job that he doesn't know, being a person who doesn't know who he is, but there are familiar faces and a little weirdness around him. 1Favorites259Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Some Love, as for the Lips and Teeth, Is Hidden by the Years Some love, as for the lips and teeth, is hidden by the years. 1Favorites228Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Bow Down and Kiss Ruohan She was arrogant and arrogant, won a high-end dinner, and defeated stupid people. But she abandoned her armor in front of him, and her heart was dripping with blood. In order to avenge his brother, he pretended to be close to her. But I accidentally discovered that at some point I had gotten used to having her by my side. I accidentally learned that hatred was just a misunderstanding... A certain scumbag: Sister, I was wrong. Her: Humph. A certain scumbag: That's not what my sister said in bed y —Favorites244Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Long Confession He is his own army, Knowledge and greed formed an army behind him, Hard work and opportunity laid the foundation for his progress. In every romantic encounter, he held high the banner of love, ——Fate. Joy is a person's secret, Pain is the privacy of four people, He never concealed his philanthropy, But compared with others, He loves himself more. Woman is a city, Love is a fight, Marriage is the remnant of the massacre, If marriage is the grave of love, Then the child is the tombstone of the g —Favorites243Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Ten Years of Siyang There was a small hot pot at the bar, and Yang Xiaodai across from him was chewing food and looking at an unspecified target in trance. I looked at her, she was thinking about things, and I was thinking about them too. There are really many times in life, in response to Bian Zhilin's poem, you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams. Yang Xiaodai asked, d —Favorites198Clicks/ch—Nutrition