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[The Strange Detective of the Republic of China] Confucius Said Chu Sheng There are many women around Qiao Chusheng. But that night he saw such a woman for the first time, and it was like a fire that made the blood all over his body boil. The babbling singing around him made him lose the slightest interest. —— Lu Yao introduced to Qiao Chusheng in a warm voice: "This is my best friend, from Cambridge University." Lin Ziyun lowered her eyes: "Hello, my name is Lin Ziyun, Yu Yunyun." —— The first time they met, Fourth Master Qiao wanted to pull her into the darkn 5kFavorites29.3kClicks/ch394Nutrition
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[Dear, Beloved] My Cage, You Are the Key ——Beloved, trapped. Wu Bai likes Ai Qing and has had a soft spot for Ai Qing from the beginning of the CTF competition. However, after K&K won the individual competition, for some reason, his mood seemed to change. After some talk, I won the game, but the previous urgency was gone. Wu Bai didn't know what was wrong with him. He liked CTF because of Ai Qing, but what if Ai Qing was gone? —Dear, freed. Shen Yi likes Wu Bai, but has always been just a casual fan. It wasn't until Wu Bai won the ind 1.7kFavorites7.3kClicks/ch67Nutrition
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Our Boyhood: Qing Qing Yu Tong Qingqing Zijin, my heart is leisurely. Her surname is Xu, and her single name is Qing. The name comes from an ancient poem that my mother loves very much, but my mother is very down-to-earth and does not use fancy words. She picked a green leaf alone. She came back from the United States, not counting the bodyguards and her father's secretary, alone. In fact, she was a very disobedient child, but she still returned home obediently. He didn't know many people in the country, and the only one he k 1.7kFavorites19.5kClicks/ch130Nutrition
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[Fragrant Honey] Get Drunk and Invite Peach Blossoms When the peach blossoms of Three Lives, Three Worlds and Ten Miles collide with the world of sweet honey and ashes like frost—— God Zheyan looked at the purple-white iris wrapped in spiritual power. Visible lines of spiritual power stretched from the root of the flower to the petals. "God give me a name." Zheyan raised the corners of his mouth frivolously, as if he was mocking something: "Since she has obtained my spiritual energy made from peach blossoms, how about raising a glass to the bright 1.1kFavorites12.3kClicks/ch113Nutrition