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I'm Also Catching Travelers Today

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On the surface, he is an ordinary graduate student in the history department, but in fact he is a "time and space scavenger" of a secret agency, specializing in dealing with time-travelers who endanger reality. Until she discovered that the biggest threat came from her most trusted boss, and behind the "travel tide" was a long-planned invasion.

Dawn is an Alliance

Dawn is an Alliance

Short Fiction

Rusty Wind On Page Seven

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In 2025, the global industrial structure will undergo drastic changes, and the emerging Chinese smart car company "Fengchi" will be pushed to the edge of the cliff. In a desperate situation, Su Wan, the chief person in charge who was ordered to find a way out, discovered that the "breaker" hired by the group, who was known for his sharp skills, was actually his ex-boyfriend who broke up without saying goodbye seven years ago - Evan Cole. When they met again at the negotiation table filled with gunfire, he was the harshest critic, criticizing her plan until all its edge was lost; he was also the deepest guardian, the only one who protected her behind her in the chaotic crowd of foreign expeditions. From the dust of factories in third countries to the spotlight of international industry conferences, the knots of the past are tightly intertwined with today's games, and reason and emotion are violently torn between each flash of confrontation. When a well-planned business frame-up suddenly struck, the truth that had been buried for seven years came to light. Su Wan discovered that behind Evan's cruel and inhumane pressing, there was a shocking plan that spanned seven years with her as the only coordinate. What he brings is not a cold business plan, but a bet on which all his wealth and reputation are staked - a bet that her wisdom can pierce the darkness, a bet that their future is worth rebuilding from the ruins. "Dawn of the Alliance" is not only a business legend about the rebirth of an enterprise from a desperate situation, but also a song about the most advanced interpretation of adult love: identifying sincerity in calculations, confirming tacit understanding in confrontation, and in the darkest moments, using professionalism as an edge and trust as a shield, together they become the "dawn" that illuminates each other and the way forward. When the long night passed, they decided to join hands and make a vow for a new dawn.

Capture Qin Shihuang's Hundred Days Plan

Rusty Wind On Page Seven

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Wang Xiaoyue, the data analyst of Volume King, died suddenly while working overtime and was thrown to Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng by the God of Time Travel. The task is to get the suspicious emperor to say "I like it" personally within one hundred days, otherwise he will be sent back to work as a social animal. If he succeeds, his life will be changed. Facing the beginning of hell, she used her project management thinking and broke down the strategy of conquering the First Emperor into three steps: first, she used data analysis to solve the currency problem and received a sentence of "I am very happy"; then she used modern management methods to rectify the inner court and engraved "irreplaceable" in his heart; and finally, they joined forces to solve the witchcraft case and gain sincerity between life and death. When she finally completed the target, the system prompt sounded: "A total of 62 blessings were achieved, exceeding the limit." But when choosing the reward, she tore up the pass to return to modern times, and smiled lightly at the emperor who looked down upon the world: "Your Majesty, this country minister does not want - I want you to fake your death and escape, and accompany me to live happily in the world." From then on, history books recorded: The First Emperor died in a sand dune. And in the bamboo sea of Bashu, there are always people who see the man in Xuanyi being pulled by the ear by the woman: "Ying Zheng! Give me your alchemy crucible to make popcorn!" Hilarious Qin Dynasty Survival Guide × Extreme Pull Love Game When the modern "Party B" thinking confronts the strongest "Party A" in ancient times

On the Seventh Night, I Married the God Who Hunted Me

Rusty Wind On Page Seven

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On the seventh night of rebirth, I married the person who wanted to kill me. Wang Xiaoyi was reborn on the night of his death, thinking he had a revenge script. Until the ancient "Soul Catching Book" emerged from the mother's belongings. The first page showed her frightened face, with a cinnabar annotation: "Return to the underworld in seven days, the hunter's name: Zhang Buliao." He is a gentle and elegant folklore professor and a registered defender of the underworld. He said he could change her life, but in seven folk rituals, he lured her to death step by step. When he was combing his hair in the middle of the night, he saw in the mirror the image of her dying in his arms in all her previous nine lives. She hid the knife under her wedding dress and put the knife to his heart on the wedding night. But he held her trembling hand, his eyes scarlet: "Wang Xiaoyi, I have been reborn ten times, loved you nine times, and killed you nine times." "In this life, either you finish me completely--" "Or, believe me for the last time." The countdown reaches zero, and the door to hell is wide open. Hunters and prey, defenders and formation spirits, enemies in ten lifetimes and lovers in this life. In this game with heaven and earth as the game, there is no winning or losing, only the answers written together.

After Bankruptcy, Ai Ceo Begged Me Not to Get Divorced

Rusty Wind On Page Seven

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Introduction to the work In order to save the family's velvet flower workshop that was on the verge of being lost, Lin Shuyue accepted a "marriage agreement" from Lu Beichen, an upstart in AI technology. For three years, she perfectly played the role of the "data-optimized" wife, until his AI publicly generated a matching report for her between the divorce agreement and three "better spouses" at the global celebration banquet. She signed with a smile, threw down the velvet flower brooch symbolizing marriage, and disappeared into the sea of ​​people. That night, her intangible cultural heritage account, which had been dormant for many years, was resurrected, and a post exploded on the Internet. Lu Beichen soon discovered that his neglected autistic son was actually the hidden king of the digital world. The "Velvet Flower Virus" he wrote was like a ghost, blooming at the global live broadcast of the AI conference, locking all the screens, leaving a line asking: "Mom, does it hurt?" Along with this, Lu Beichen's technological empire and perfect logic collapsed. He is forced to learn love and pain, while she uses traditional culture as a blade to split her kingdom in the new era. When out-of-control AI launches the ultimate challenge to human civilization, the former "perfect couple" and "silent son" must join forces to complete the ultimate defense of emotion and existence. This is a showdown between algorithms and original intentions, a revenge from "optimized" to "customized". He is a system error that I cannot delete, and she is an eternal puzzle that I cannot decode even with all my computing power.

Silver Knitted Miniature Painting

Rusty Wind On Page Seven

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Lin Sheng, a female acupuncturist who left Beijing, inherited her mother's old house in a remote mountain village in Yunnan. She tried to use herbal medicine and silver needles to heal the illnesses of the left-behind elderly people, as well as the trauma of losing her loved ones and professional beliefs. At the same time, Kawi, an Iranian miniature painting restorer who was under pressure from his family, came to restore the endangered Dong murals. An accidental spill of paint causes their worlds to intersect. The Persian medical book he brought recorded similar mugwort, and the silver needle in her hand dredged his meridians that had become stiff due to long-term work with his head raised. Two souls trapped by "perfection", in front of the miasmatic rainforest, the lingering moxa smoke and the mottled ancient murals, began a dialogue that started with skills and ended with the soul. She taught him how to identify the veins of herbs, and he used finely drawn lines to interpret the human body's meridians for her. When rumors and doubts grew with the mountain breeze, when restoration funds were running out and the developer's bulldozers approached the Drum Tower, they decided to jointly launch an almost naive plan - to use "TCM retreat" and "memory restoration" to save this dying village. This is not only an encounter across civilizations, but also a mutual redemption. He used gold thread to outline the blurry old photos of her mother, and she used moxibustion to warm the cold winter when he was torn apart by his faith and family. While restoring murals, old photos and ancient techniques, they also repaired each other's riddled souls. When the last piece of gold foil was pasted on the corners of the newly painted Dong statues, they knew that some beauty would never fade, and some love could transcend mountains and prejudices and weave eternity on the canvas of the soul.

Love Locked in the Sand Sea

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Lin Wei, an overseas doctor of ecology, came to the Taklimakan Desert and met Chen Mo, the third-generation desert control captain. From conflicting ideas to working side by side, the two faced sandstorms, poverty and doubts together, and also discovered a family secret that had been buried for many years - their fathers were once comrades who shared life and death. They trusted each other in a fire, and their lives were uncertain. In the years of fighting against quicksand, reason and experience are intertwined, and scars and tenderness coexist. Lin Wei brought technology and vision, while Chen Mo carried tradition and perseverance. They used red willow branches to outline the future under the starry sky, and under the trees planted by their fathers, they touched the promise that spans time and space. When the choice of staying or leaving and the shadows of the past hit like a sandstorm, they used a desperate rescue, a chip that recorded five years of silent waiting, and the Great Green Wall that finally locked the desert to prove to each other: the deepest love is to make two hearts tightly connected underground like the roots of Haloxylon. From then on, the wind and sand will not stop, and this heart will not waver. This is a story about healing, roots and legacy. In the most magnificent place of struggle between man and nature, they found each other and their home.