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The Clouds Never Return A funny story that's not too funny. Ancient saying: Qiangqiang Possible pitfalls: the male protagonist is really cool, the female protagonist is slightly subtle, and the emotional line may not be obvious The author is lazy and obsessed with revising, so it's best not to catch up on new ones. Purpose: To tell an unknown story. 4Favorites173Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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The Protagonist Falls in Love with Passerby a Again [Quickly Wear] [Attribute attack, it is possible for a woman to dress as a man, a woman to dress as a man, a man to dress as a woman, the ending has no cp, it is all acting, no heart] When he woke up, Mu Zhimu found that he had become a time traveler with no golden fingers, no system, and no memory (temporarily), and he felt that the sky was falling. However, when she found that she seemed to be trapped in a bloody literary field, her long-dormant drama queen attribute exploded. Intention: Achieve yourself 2Favorites281Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Quickly Travelthe Drama Queen Passes By [The main body is female, no CP, there are male body and female clothing, female body and male clothing. Men's and women's clothing are the best! Women's bodies in men's clothing are the most handsome! Intention: It depends on the situation 1Favorites78Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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When I Became the Person I Looked up to as a Child What keeps me tossing and turning late at night is definitely not because of love. My reality is not worthy of my ambition. This is the real worry of a girl! There is a gap of 30 years between 2026 and 1996. The 30 years have been filled with the gatherings, joys and sorrows of so many people! When people are proud, they don't need written records, so when I was frustrated at this time, I picked up the pen again and recorded the 30 years of my life! This is a memoir of 30 years of life from 1 —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Looking Back from the Boat, This CEO Is Not Too Cold. The ambiguous atmosphere in the room had not dissipated, and the heavy curtains blocked the sunlight in the room. In the room, Lu Suhui was holding a ball of quilt, his body covered with kiss marks and pinch marks trembling when exposed to the air. He cried and complained to the police in the room: "He raped me last night!" Later, as she traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, being revenged by this society with all its heart, she guarded her only innocent body and understood that —Favorites340Clicks/ch—Nutrition