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Set Sail I am Meng Fan, and I am not Meng Fan. I have many stories from my childhood that I want to tell others, about hazy secret love, about careful hand-holding, about the friendship of friends, about the unavoidable things about studying for exams, about high school, about college, about the time in life that is most cherished but least understood. All those happy and unhappy days, you all call it "youth". I don't know if I can keep going, or how long I can write. I just want to commemorate a period 3Favorites418Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Black Feather Jade The mysterious organization that suddenly disappeared nine years ago reappeared nine years later. His appearance filled Jiangcheng Police Station with sad elements all the time. Criminal police captain Qin Yue'an, criminal profiler Xu Zhe and psychological counselor Meng Fan, as well as the people behind her, faced each other tit for tat in one case after another, and they were tested repeatedly. Every case is endless sorrow. Whose heart was shaken, and whose defense was broken... Spoilers! , B 1Favorites103Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Time Building Zhang Yizhi, professionalism is justice and career comes first, but at a certain moment, he will find that there are so many memories about her everywhere that he has no time to erase them. Meng Fan, Xuesu is a scumbag who breaks into pieces at the first touch, a pseudo-academic master who has entered the classroom. He is good-looking and has a high IQ. His biggest shortcoming is that he is really a bit lazy. The name is just a code name, just live and see. The author here is a mentally retard 1Favorites450Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Qing*******sad The author is improving the information and can view it after completion. Intention: people *******. —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Burn Light Years I want a character to dance on the tip of my pen. Like me, but not too much like me. I gave her my beauty, made up for my regrets, and gave her the pain and pride of growing up. I call her Yan Ran. The crisp beginning and the melodious ending are like a beautiful ballad. She will have good friends, boys she likes, and ambiguous confusions between friendship and love. She has to dream and she will realize her dream. She will lose, she will hurt, and she will grow. But she must be happy. Here, no —Favorites334Clicks/ch—Nutrition