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Send the World to the World at Dawn and Dusk Shen Yijie is the son Shen Ruhai adopted for divorce. He appears in front of Shen Weiwan again after 12 years. They must live under the same roof. "If you hit three feet, it's hard to find one." "My life is as small as a piece of grass. I don't care about anything in this world. I just want her to sink before it's too late." The gods do not complain about suffering, but send it to the world in the morning and evening. Intention: The mulberry tree is not late, the lemon moon is like the wind 1Favorites229Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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I'm Sick, AIDS That summer, when Song Yang was 19 years old, he glanced at Jiang Youheng squatting in the corner in the noisy hospital corridor. The young man raised his head, his eyes sharp, his voice trembling angrily: "I'm not that kind of person!" It was summer again, and they looked at the stars in the sky from the broken boat. Jiang Youheng paranoidly grasped Song Yang's hand, put his head close to his chest, and carefully felt his heartbeat and pulse, "Hey, Yangyang..." He shed tears, "Don't sleep, Yan 1Favorites264Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Unwilling to Challenge One day, a group of policemen came from a top law firm in City A and took away the youngest and most powerful lawyer here. Underneath the seemingly calm, serious and indifferent appearance, there is a heart that is tightly bound by a huge net and cannot move. "Ever since he was rescued from that dark cave dwelling, he has never had any emotions towards anyone." The man in the police uniform smiled like a flower, "Lawyer Chen, why don't we play a heartbeat challenge?" Concept: Not everyone can s 1Favorites118Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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No Return He was like a gambler who had risked his entire fortune but gained nothing, tearing off the prayer beads on his chest with his red eyes. The beads rolled down in front of the Buddha, making a sound like something breaking. The ding-ding-dong-dong sound was annoying. "Do you dare to face the Buddha you admire most..." The cold voice seemed to be absent, and in a daze, he returned to the chess room. The smoke is lingering, and the tea is especially warm. The man in front of him held the sunglasses —Favorites128Clicks/ch—Nutrition