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  1. The Lamp Burns Beside the Inkstone, and the Bones Turn into Ashes Danmei (BL)259k WordsCompleted During the Longwan years, the Ming Dynasty was turbulent, with party disputes like abyss, eunuch power like a blade, and the dark lines between the inner court and the outer court intertwined into a network, and every step was like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. The Lu family, a noble family in the south of the Yangtze River, passed down the family to calligraphy and calligraphy. Lu Yanqing was immersed in calligraphy and calligraphy since he was a child, and he had a pure body. Howev 11Favorites43Clicks/ch2Nutrition
  2. Cold Syndrome Returns to the Ruins Danmei (BL)387k WordsCompleted The crime is a dark ruin hidden in the world, the physical evidence is the only statement of the deceased, and the human heart is the deepest mystery in the world. The boundary between legal principles and criminal investigation has never been about arrest and punishment, but also about using science to detect falsehoods, using rationality to find the truth, and anchoring the order and fairness of the world in the chaos and darkness. Xu Zongxie has been deeply involved in forensic science for 7Favorites18Clicks/chNutrition
  3. Taixu Echo Record No CP353k WordsCompleted Taixu Sea is not a sea. It is a relic of sound. For hundreds of millions of years, countless broken Tao sounds, dissipated consciousness, and annihilated cause and effect have been deposited here, like invisible layers of salt, covered layer by layer and solidified layer by layer. There is no light in the depths of Taixu Sea, only endless echoes - those forgotten, abandoned, and terminated voices refract and devour each other in the darkness, forming eternal noise. Yunche Island is the sound p 6Favorites35Clicks/chNutrition
  4. Heading Towards a Wilderness Without Sorrow No CP140k WordsOngoing The emotions of a person's life are originally a dense forest that belongs to oneself. It is moist, secret, and no one can pry into it, and no one can truly empathize with it. Most people are eager to talk about their pain, vent their depression, and expose their sorrow to the world in exchange for short-term understanding and perfunctory comfort. But true loneliness is never made public, and true sorrow is never exposed. It is a private treasure that belongs to the individual, and is a silent f 1Favorites6Clicks/ch10Nutrition
  5. Monologue in the Capital Is Not yet Autumn Romance348k WordsCompleted The summer in Beijing is long, and the year of key high schools is covered with test papers, rankings, countdowns and endless silent views. This is the most regular and cruel fork in the road for young people. Some people go to overseas universities, while others stay at the top of their hometown. The trajectory of life quietly breaks apart at the end of the third year of high school, and they will never intersect again. Lu Qiheng was born into an ordinary family. He is diligent and self-suffi 1Favorites1Clicks/chNutrition
  6. Moscow Does Not Believe in Tears, Beijing Does Not Define Love Romance173k WordsOngoing There are two kinds of extreme loneliness in the world. One is the eternal silence of the physical universe, where particles collapse, fields flow, and everything rises and falls according to established rules, cold and fair; the other is the boundless chaos of human nerves, where synapses change, signals intertwine, and thousands of unsolvable thoughts are hidden, secret and desolate. The ultimate rationality has built two isolated spiritual wastelands. The world is addicted to secular firework Favorites23Clicks/chNutrition