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  1. But I Heard the Sound of Huan Pei Romance80k WordsOngoing [Meiqiang does not think she is miserable·Extremely protective of her shortcomings·The loudmouthed king type female protagonist Xie Xihe once died three times in succession for one sentence, and each time his death was justified. Now when he comes to Fengdu again, he is killed by an unknown person and an unknown sword, and he dies in an unknown manner. She was stuck on the Huangquan Road and counted her enemies: one, two, three... Probably a hundred or so, but the only ones that could really k 197Favorites106Clicks/ch657Nutrition
  2. Original God/returnblue Bird Romance13k WordsOngoing "——In the end." After hearing the sound, he looked up and saw Zhongli standing by the door, his fingers still hanging in the air as if knocking on the door. Probably because he was looking too hard and didn't hear his knock on the door, he had no choice but to call her name. "Zhongli? How long have you been here? Have you been standing here all this time?" "No. I walked a long way to get here." In the end, he looked calm, put away his past self's diary without blushing, and asked, "Why do you ha 4Favorites8Clicks/chNutrition
  3. HP Innocence Romance35k WordsOngoing CP Sirius, the original novel, is neither bragging nor negative, from parents to children. The first volume "Gray" is from Sirius's perspective, and the second volume "Glimmer" is from the heroine's perspective. I don't want to write copy anymore. If I'm interested, I'll take a bite. I love generating electricity. We stand by the pond in winter, The sun is pale as if rebuked by God, A few dead leaves crawl on the thirsty soil, They fall from the gray ash trees. The way you look at me seems to 4Favorites13Clicks/chNutrition
  4. Lonely Place RomanceOngoing We once lived in a gilded cradle, overlooking the rules and trampling on the heaven and earth. After deciphering the mysteries of life, there are endless morning dawns, and death is shut out. We are wandering in virtual dreams, staring not at the starry sky, but at our own glorious reflections. Until the sky roared, we fell from the altar and were forced to embark on an embarrassing escape. The "Ark" carries the selected souls, and the "Extraordinary" shoulders the destiny of guiding the future 1FavoritesClicks/ch15Nutrition