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Jiansanjianghu Is in the Blood My name is Li Mo. In this world, I have a group of friends. They may be funny or lost, but they are existences equivalent to my life. After being drunk in the world for thirty years, how can I get the book and sword to understand the world of mortals? What is Jianghu? Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Jianghu has been integrated into my blood. 7Favorites283Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Xuanmai Monster Chronicles The clock strikes midnight, The full moon hangs high, There are ghosts and monsters wandering in the deserted streets. The lonely shadow of the distant mountains is long, and the shadow returns to the alley for a long time. The lights of thousands of houses were turned off, and in the only light in the quiet alley, there was someone standing next to him. He had a good figure, his ink clothes were trimmed with blue edges, and his sleeves were flying. Slowly taking off the mask, a calm female voi 2Favorites403Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Shuangce Haiyan Heqing "I only wish that the seas and rivers in the world will be clear." "I just hope that the spear in my hand will keep you safe." "I just wish..." When the years turn around and the time is gone, the memory of the person's eyebrows remains the same. If you don't regret joining Tiance in this life, you will be a wolf in the east capital in the next life. Just sigh, where can I find my grave? 2Favorites285Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Mafia \\\"I love you and you love me……\\\" A melodious female voice crooned love. What is love? For him, it was just staring into the boss's caramel-colored eyes. Boss, godfather. Godfather, boss. He is a mad dog, a mad dog that only belongs to Cris. 1Favorites89Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Chongtai Gardenia Jade Flowers Lonely flowers bloom in the floating world, the crescent-white light brews in the smile, and the splendor of the sky drips from the dream. When the years are completely weathered, when black and white subvert the dusk, when the fleeting years are engraved on the epitaph of youth—— Who will still remember the eyes of the young man under the sycamore tree? Who will remember whose smile was bright back then? Who will still remember the memories of running away in a hurry? Who will remember when gar —Favorites322Clicks/ch—Nutrition