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I Am Heading from the East
[Daffodils attack each other｜Completed] Pei Huaiyu finally became emperor after twenty years of hard work, but he was stabbed in the back and made into a human pig for a few days before he could feel proud. Good news: you can still be resurrected after death. Bad news: He wants to seize the teenage version of himself. The young man's life is extremely miserable. His father doesn't care for him, his mother doesn't love him, and his brother wants to send him to hell. With two streaks of ashes on
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Didn't You Expect That I Am Both the Good and the Bad Guy?
[The hot-blooded little number one scholar attacks × the sickly and traitorous minister suffers | Narcissus] The young champion Yan Rongjin traveled to the future, only to find that another "me" had become a traitor! The traitorous minister does all kinds of evil! Natural disasters kill refugees, wars kill generals, and even—— Force him to write policy papers and hang them behind the fire avoidance chart in a bad way! Yan Rongjin collapsed: "How can you be a bad person?" The traitor's cold sw
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Kiss the Queen Who Wakes up the Sleeping Beauty and Sworn Enemy
[Ancient setting where homophobia + straightness + homosexuality is not recognized] Mei Shiqing is a fake prince. He dare not kiss the sleeping beauty named Chen Xian to wake him up because he is the poisonous spindle that brings drowsiness. They were so good that they shared a water glass, and they just smiled tacitly when they were teased, "Your mysophobia only works on each other." But when he was ridiculed as a homosexual, Mei Shiqing said without hesitation: "It was all his initiative!" Fr
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How Can My Stepbrother Not Love Me?
【Main story complete】 Eight-year age gap, pseudo-incest Li Jing lost his father at a young age. His mother found a new lover and considered him a burden. He grew up in poverty, with barely enough clothes to cover himself or food to fill his stomach. But one day, in a gloomy alley, Liang Songsheng walked past with a limited-edition basketball, laughing and chatting with his friends. Li Jing, suffering from low blood sugar, happened to stumble into him. Liang Songsheng squeezed Li Jing's bony arm
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If You Fall in Love with Your Old Enemy, the World Will Collapse.
In a new world where generations are reversed, in order to ensure the smooth emergence of the next generation marked as "ancestors", people are strictly controlled by defenders and must follow the "Book of Destiny" in every move. Including who to fall in love with and when to die. Those who opposed observance of the decree were classified as rebels and were immediately executed upon capture. Sun Lingbai, the most cunning rebel, disguised his identity and approached the defender Liang Qiufu in o
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Bucket List
I wish Wangshu to be brave twice in his life: One time was after the death of my grandmother in the welfare home. I came to X town alone, intending to find her abducted son, and then find a quiet place to die quietly. One time was when I met Shen Dai. Shen Dai was his high school classmate. He fell ill and was picked up by him during his graduation trip. When he woke up, he shamelessly followed him to find someone—— "You've been taking care of me all night, how can I not repay the favor, old cl
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Did No. 1 in the World Die Today?
Chen Wu Jiu easily killed the number one man in the world. On his way back to his hometown, he encountered a heavy rain and stayed in a ruined temple. In the middle of the night, a wet hand touched the back of his neck, strangling the sneer in his throat: "Really, let's see, hero, you killed the best in the world, then who am I?" The ghost face was so beautiful and moving that it scared Chen Wu Jiu out of his wits. The man dragged the cold rain all over him, climbed up on him, and dragged him to
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My Bodhisattva Is Also a Shaman
[Narcissus romance, switching roles | Past and present lives] Transmigrated young doctor x tyrant who gets a headache if he doesn’t kill Ji Laizhi transmigrates to ancient times and meets a tyrant who looks exactly like him. The tyrant is killing someone. He approaches with his sword, lifts Ji Laizhi’s chin, and asks with keen interest, “Are you the soul from another world that now inhabits my body?” Ji Laizhi is stunned. “Do I have a mental illness?” The tyrant asks in confusion, “What is ‘Spl
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The Whole World Has Caught the Wrong Black Moonlight
The bastard who teases cats and dogs (Third person in the text) I am a gangster who makes a living by causing trouble. My special skills are cheating and rubbing oil on the soles of my feet. The whole gang can do nothing about me. It wasn't until the death of the old immortal master Penglai that I realized that in the past, they were doing things just because of the old guy's face. Do you want to accept the favor of the person who killed my parents? I would rather have been beaten to death in t
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The Love Diary of a Hypochondriac
Chen Man gradually couldn't tell the difference between the novel and the real world. She blurred the faces of her parents, confused her real and fake past, and was so emotional about the things in the book that she shaved her head. She chewed her nails, her hair, trying to find relief in these things. The emotional torture kept her awake at night, but in the morning when she ran away, she ran into Meng Jiyou who had "jumped into the river" and rushed up to him in three steps and two steps to h
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I Don't Need Any Money, I Just Need a Dog.
Qiu Yuan owned a Chinese restaurant. One morning, he saw a Chinese man touching porcelain at his door and kindly asked him to come in for dinner. Being relied on. The man said that as long as he sold one painting, he would be able to pay back the money. Qiu Yuan was surprised: Then why can't you sell any of them? The painter was silent for a long time and said: Those who like the painting want me to sell it with my signature. The painter's tears flowed into the spicy beef brisket, braised drie
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