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Holographic Split Also known as "I am a passerby in the infinite flow world" Xia Yifan, male, is an extremely ordinary normal person with no sense of existence. He is gentle, introverted, timid and timid. He is a passerby who is still working as a wallflower at the age of twenty-five. But in fact, he has always had a dream of traveling into the infinite flow novel and changing his destiny. Imagination is beautiful, reality is very skinny. It turns out that he is really just a passerby who likes novels and hor 2Favorites16Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Blue Summer of Lonely Sea Breeze The last year before his death was the happiest year that Xia Wanfeng ever lived. His lover and friends came to him one after another. As a result, the lonely sea met the hot wind, and the unattainable ideal became within reach. In this secluded little village, in this most beautiful and happiest summer, this first summer after the college entrance examination, everyone is enveloped in warmth Autumn in the subtropics is no different from summer, but it is just the afterglow of summer. After a 1Favorites1Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Black Sea Time 8:30 "Human beings are meaningless compared to the universe. If there really is a god, it is impossible to care about such a small human being, unless..." "Is this sentence from "Cthulhu Mythos"?" "Oh, how are you so sure?" "Not sure. Just a hunch. That's the style." "Do you want to hear the next line?" "Forget it." The amnesiac girl Lingzi came to a strange place. Now, only her name and an inexplicable legend are left in her mind. There is a place called the Black Sea at the end of the worl 1Favorites79Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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My Dear, You Were Cremated. "I'm going to die," he told me. "If I die, can you bury my body in the ground? I don't want to be cremated." He looked into my eyes. This was the first time he had spoken to me so seriously since we met. "But, when people die, they are forced to be cremated, right?" I asked, "Why don't you want to be cremated?" "I think that small space is so scary." "But you are dead." He didn't speak anymore, but silently helped me straighten my hair. Under the bright afternoon sun, I saw a glint —Favorites41Clicks/ch—Nutrition