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Evening Breeze Falls Clear He Qingran, his brother He Shiheng, and his sister He Qingyun grew up together. They supported each other on a daily basis and were each other's most solid support. When he was a teenager, He Qingran always used to protect his younger sister, always thinking about her, and gradually taught her to be independent and self-protective; after entering adolescence, the lively and playful He Qingyun always loved to pester his elder brother and make fights, and the brother and sister laughed constantl 5Favorites8Clicks/ch6Nutrition
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The Rain Meets the Light HE light tactics copywriting It rains at night in Yong'an, and blood splashes in Hengmen. Jiang Yumian, the young prince who used to be well-dressed and well-off, suddenly lost his family and everyone, and became a lone evil star that everyone shunned. After ten years of hiding his name, he studied hard to take the exam in the name of Shen Qingci, working hard every step of the way, just to clear the wrongs for the Jiang family. Everyone in the world knew that he was cold and lonely, and that he 3Favorites3Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Broken Soul Picker Copywriting Shen Yuning evaporated out of thin air, leaving no trace of his existence. The moment his consciousness fell into the cracks of boundless chaos, the cold space-time repair system forcibly locked his soul. There was no choice or retreat, and the mechanical voice coldly sentenced him to the rest of his life. [Main mission: Travel across all Honken dungeons and collect the fragments of Xie Lan's soul scattered across the sky. Collect the fragments to recast the complete soul and unl 2Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Crossing the Fog I'm trapped in an endless dream. Depression creates a fog that confuses reality and fiction. I huddled in the chaos, thinking that everything in the world was an illusion, and refused to step into the living world. Until Shen Yizhou came to me. He didn't force me to break free from the illusion, nor did he urge me to heal my wounds. He just waited quietly and tolerated all my brokenness and sensitivity. He accompanied me to clear away the layers of fog, identify reality bit by bit, and face the —Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition