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What About Cannon Fodder Brother? Junior Brother Wants to Bully Me [Two male protagonists + violent attack + barrage + system + cool feeling] The Wanqing Sect is the No. 1 Sect in the world, a sect with two geniuses. During the day, Taoist Xuanming smiled and was humble to outsiders. At night, Taoist Xuanming watched the two geniuses fighting back and forth in silence. I wasn't raised well when I was a child, and this is how I grew up. Shen Bujing, a cold and irritable senior brother, was born with a sword and a lone star in the sky. Jiang Shi, with his identit 3Favorites4Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Three Degrees [Speaking ugly, dragging brother to attack x Tianma Xingkong, melancholy and suffering] When the smart brain replaces smartphones, when artificial intelligence replaces thinking, the reason for human existence is—— The moon was dark and the wind was high, Yan Wuwei summoned the legendary Oken. The person Ouken is looking for is very handsome, and his temperament is proportional to his appearance. Intention: I can replace you 2Favorites3Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Gleaming from Oneself The stars always think they are dim. It turns out that not all fairy tales are lies. Some people really come to me with stupidity, when I am as calm as dead water. No matter how bad today is, it will get better the day after tomorrow. A quiet and depressing life will be squeezed out by light. She remembered the brief encounter when they were young and the hot temperature in the young man's palm for a long time. That goodbye when parting became Lin Chaoyu's biggest extravagant wish. "Goodbye" Int 1Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Gift At the age of sixteen, Xie Misheng regarded Jiang Qing as an undisciplined rat, and Jiang Qing regarded Xie Misheng as a housekeeper who wandered around the school. At the age of seventeen, Xie Misheng wasn't used to the days when Jiang Qing didn't bother him, and Jiang Qing wasn't used to the days when Xie Misheng wasn't bothered. In March, when she was twenty-four years old, Lu Peipei grabbed the corner of Xie Misheng's clothes and the fan in the breakfast shop buzzed. She didn't know that a f 1Favorites2Clicks/ch—Nutrition