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A Story About Two Cities Two years later, Zhang Yiyang finally opened Chen Wen's thick yellowed diary. The bleak past flashed into his face, and Zhang Yiyang burst into tears and broke down in sobs. An old song came from the old radio: My love, my love. . . Intention: Love is giving, never thinking about gain 2Favorites153Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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If You Lie to Me, You Will Be Punished by Marrying Me. Why is it that others are interviewed by HR while I am interviewed by CEO+CFO+COO? Why am I obviously a senior white-collar worker doing financial analysis, but I have turned into a follower of my bosses? My high-achieving students should not do such a waste of youth! What? Have I lied to you before? Ah, I'm going to marry you after I lied to you? ! What's the point? ? ! ! ----------------------- I'm a newbie, I hope you have some suggestions, bricks and flowers are all good^_^ 2Favorites365Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Watch the Stars with You In junior high school, because her parents were too busy, Meng Yu went to her grandmother's house and went to school in Xuancheng. Later, when she was in the second year of high school, her parents wanted her to get into a good university, so they took her to Yiyang. In Yiyang, she met Shen Yichen. Intention: Young people are really frivolous —Favorites162Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Three Summers of Bitter Smoke It looks like green bamboo, looks like light smoke, has a slightly bitter taste in the mouth, grows in the mud, and grows in three summers, so it is called bitter smoke bamboo. Those who get this bamboo will have eternal beauty. "Find bitter smoke bamboo, or wait for death." Finally, he was able to live again, but he was told that on the fifth day of every month, he would age like a sixty-year-old man. If he could not find the bitter bamboo within three years, he would age and die again. If we a —Favorites248Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Late Night Diary Hesitation, revenge, emotion. The tangle of three people. It's still a struggle of one person. . . A farce written and performed by a man, a woman's painstaking efforts, but the result is all in vain. One gave silently, while the other caused endless harm, but she was not allowed to make a choice. —Favorites296Clicks/ch—Nutrition