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The Tung Flowers Are All Gone and I Can't Even Admire My Face. There is a kind of meeting called love at first sight. The vast sea of people will know that the person is you with just one glance. There is a kind of love called unforgettable love. The whole world knows that that person is you just for a moment. There is a kind of attachment called endless reincarnation. Even if it lasts only one life, it will be satisfied. That person is you. There is a kind of waiting called no regrets. Looking back suddenly, even if you smile, you will know that the person 14Favorites372Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Now, Let Me Find You Instead Do you still remember yourself back then? I want to be with you now and watch the long flow of life Intention: 4Favorites252Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Atrium Reflects the Pear Blossoms and Snow - "Zizhang, did you see the boy studying under the banana leaf? That's my brother, his name is Yao Ge." — "So?" —"Come and see him more often during my expedition days." "Yao Ge, let's go fly the kites." "Yao Ge, help me move" "Yao Ge, stop crying. "Yao Ge, you are actually..." That year, the wind lingered in the dust and the fragrance lingered in Hanguang. That year, the wind and rain were like darkness, and my thoughts were lingering. 2Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Story of a Floating Life Qi Lanfang covered her lips and smiled, and her ears turned red. The sisters were puzzled, but they heard Lanfang say: "Every time the eldest sister comes back, she always tells some embarrassing secrets about the boudoir, saying how ecstatic the pleasure of fish and water is. Although the fifth brother comes in and out of the romantic field So, he is still a young boy and has never tasted the taste of a woman, so he might as well choose a maid from his room to be with him. It is not impossible 1Favorites136Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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If Life Were Just Like the First Time We Met The peach blossoms shine brightly doomed 1Favorites216Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Love for a Thousand Years Nagato's Legacy The flying catkins are intoxicating, and the golden house is filled with laughter. I wish to live as a pair of people for the rest of my life, and the poor years are all gone. The truth is not enough, there is a little plea in my heart, and I can't explain the infinite sorrow in my dream. My beautiful face is still young, my heart is filled with sorrow, I just want to be born in the emperor's family by mistake. A girl from the 21st century traveled to the Han Dynasty, Come to a 1Favorites18Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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No Need to Be Cold, No Regrets About Being Young I clearly understand that there are no big storms in my life. But those beautiful past, I don't want to forget at all —Favorites189Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Forget the Situation In her previous life, she was foolish. She was living in troubled times and still imagined that she and him would grow old together. In the end, blood splattered in the forbidden palace. Before she died, she swore that if there was an afterlife, she hoped she would never know it and would make up for the man she had let down. —Favorites208Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Fall When I love you, you don't know how to cherish it. Once some feelings are broken, they can never be repaired or stay together. —Favorites219Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Whitewash Peace By chance, two strangers meet, the compatibility of their thoughts, the various ambiguities in the chat, everything may really be like the words of the girl in the dormitory: "Whoever speaks first, dies first." Someone once said: When I meet the person I love, if he doesn't take the initiative, I would rather miss it. Is this true in reality? —Favorites324Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Biography of Nian Qing Mingxiao is sentimental and hurts when parting, but there is a smile in every memory. The rain comes late in the evening, and I can't sleep while leaning against the red railing. The smoke curls up into the Buddhist pagoda, and thousands of sad faces dye the Sanskrit sounds. The green waves, red brocade, and sky are as old as before, and only one person is left to listen to the rain. One was stunningly beautiful, the other restrained and deep. She lowered her eyes and played the song "Nian Q —Favorites65Clicks/ch—Nutrition