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Her husband's family bribed an agency to help her get out of the crime, and as a perfumer, I mixed a bottle of exclusive Revenge perfume for her.

A girl once said that the place that cannot be reached is the distance. I didn't know where I was going, so I finally packed my bags and walked towards the distance. I walked into the endless night, confused in the darkness. The dying lights glowed brightly, and I moved forward hesitantly. Not long after, I raised my head and saw the outline of the mountains in the distance, which was a sign before dawn.

Shen Yan exhaled a large puff of smoke, and the smoke gradually spread, as if covering his past, leaving only a mysterious atmosphere full of temptation. He looked towards the bustling hall on the first floor and his thoughts drifted away. He didn't even notice that the cigarette held between his slender fingers had burned out. Shen Yan felt a pain. When he came back to his senses, he looked at the red-hot fingers and frowned slightly. The good brother patted him on the shoulder and joked: "What are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in it that you are burned by the smoke." Xu Zeyan looked at him and hesitated, "Remember her again?... It's been five years." "Yeah, it's been five years and I still can't find her. I wonder where she went?" Shen Yan wrinkled his beautiful eyebrows and whispered softly, his handsome face full of pain. ... The good brother comforted her: ... Don't be too discouraged, believe in miracles, maybe she will appear that day. " The man consoled himself: "Well, I believe in miracles and I will see her soon. " ... The next day, a miracle really happened - he brought his team members to the school to give an anti-drug propaganda lecture. The moment their eyes met, time seemed to stand still. Shen Yan's eyes fell firmly on Lin Zhisui, his pupils shrank suddenly, his breathing stagnated, and his heart beat wildly. The person he thought about day and night finally appeared in front of him. She gained weight and changed a lot. She lost her youthful timidity and became gentle and indifferent, but her face was still the same as he had remembered for five years. It was very beautiful, engraved in his heart, and he had never forgotten it. She also looked at him, with calm eyes, no excitement or resentment, just indifference, as if looking at a stranger...

When high-rise buildings rise from the ground, when asphalt roads continue to flow, and when communication networks connect us more and more closely, let us always remember the simple and simple past that is gradually disappearing.

The "tea that is cooked lightly and slowly over time" that was planted ten years ago has taken root and sprouted seven years later! One encounter is a lifetime! Once a treat, a lifetime of tea. After several years of falling in love, time has never failed me. With a piece of paper, pen and ink, and a pot of tea, I slowly built a family.

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I have always lived a very contradictory person. In recent years, as I have grown up, I have been constantly breaking the concepts I adhered to when I was young. I am very afraid of change and have always wanted to keep the purest child in my heart, but I have always doubted whether what I insist on is right or wrong. Maybe I will not be able to find an answer in the rest of my life.

Forgetting is a choice; recalling is meeting again. I don't know how long a person's life is, and I don't know how far away it is. I don't know which one will come first, tomorrow or the accident. When I can clearly recall everyone, the changes in my life, and every detail that can be recalled, I will record them in the form of words. If I am about to die one day, I can take them out and read them.

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Thirty-one-year-old Lu Zhao worked the night shift at a funeral home. At four o'clock in the morning, he received a delivery note. The address was the old house where his mother had lived for more than 20 years. The night before, his mother called him seven times, saying that the water heater kept failing to start, and asked him to go back after get off work and take a look. He didn't answer any of them. Late that night, Lu Zhao dug into his mother's sewing machine drawer and found an old key machine that should have been scrapped long ago. There is only one sentence on the screen: Send a retraction to yesterday. Ninety words, don't wait until the time comes. The first message was sent out, and my mother disappeared from the freezer, but was lying in the ICU. At the same time, Lu Zhao discovered that a memory of his mother had been quietly poached from his mind. He later learned that life would not come in vain. If you grab a little bit today, you will have to pay it back somewhere else tomorrow.

A modern ordinary man traveled to ancient times and became an emperor. Just when he was about to display his grand ambitions, he learned that he was the emperor of the last days... So he relied on the wisdom of modern people to lead everyone to change the end of the world step by step.

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In the last life, Lin Wan gave up her job and subsidized her husband's family for the sake of the scumbag. In the end, she was drained of all her value and died miserably on the street. When she opened her eyes, she was eighteen years old again, the day the scumbag tricked her into getting married. Faced with the plotting of her husband's family, blood-sucking relatives, and extremely difficult things, Lin Wan sneered: In this life, no one can touch her! Tear the white lotus, kick the scumbag, build a career, and make a lot of money. Open a small shop, do wholesale, engage in trade, and counterattack all the way to become the richest man. People who had looked down on her all came after her to apologize. And the big boss who silently protected her in her previous life also came closer step by step and pampered her to the heavens. Lin Wan: Isn't it fun to make money? Love follows fate, and wealth is number one!

If you and your lover traveled to ancient times and had a gender switch, what would you do?

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With you, the road ahead is long and slow

Comprehensive collection of short stories

This "Sutra" is called meta-philosophy. One: All philosophical masterpieces from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, can be used as a mirror to see the bones; Second: Throughout all the historical ups and downs, this article can be used as a mirror to reflect the internal organs; Third: This mirror has boundaries and only reflects philosophy and history, not the rest; Fourth: It's true, you can try it now. Westerners say that Chinese people cannot write philosophy, which has become history.

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In my last life, I mistakenly believed in my scumbag husband and my green tea school girl, and they teamed up to plot against me, causing my daughter to slip and fall to her death. I also died with hatred. Once I was reborn, I returned to the time before the tragedy happened, with only sobriety and ruthlessness in my eyes. In this life, I will no longer be a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others, tearing off the hypocritical masks of scumbag men, exposing the acting skills of Green Tea and White Lotus, and making them pay a heavy price for their evil deeds in the previous life. I worked step by step to take back everything that belonged to me, and I tried my best to fight for the custody of my daughter and protect her by my side. There was no bloody entanglement, no soft-hearted turning back, I took my daughter to pursue a career and a life, cut off the bad love, and stay away from bad things. In the end, the mother and daughter depended on each other, lived a stable and happy life that no one dared to bully, and lived the way I wanted most.

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Record life and write down your feelings. It's a long road, slowly reflect on yourself and grow slowly.

Ye Xiangwan, a cool and reserved archivist, fell in love with Xu Zhiyi, who was seen by others as a dissolute person, starting with half a pair of headphones in the midsummer training classroom. On the one hand, there was a heartbeat engraved in the bone marrow, and on the other hand, there was the shackles of the moral bottom line. She ran away and fled, retreated and retreated, but in the end, she could not resist his running across thousands of miles and the paranoid deep love that had been hidden for a whole year. The evening breeze knows what I want, and everything is getting late every year. It turns out that from the moment they met, his destination was only her.

I was stuck in place, carried forward by fireworks and grievances. We have gone through turbulent years and survived the cold winter when no one cared about us. The pain was not cried out, the tears were not seen, the grievances and struggles were suppressed in the heart, life was bitter and bitter, and life was full of ups and downs. It took me half my life to wake up, in exchange for peace and tranquility for the rest of my life. This book is written for me who is bruised and bruised but still growing towards the sun.

Zhang Zhiwei woke up in a white light

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The male protagonist was reborn and returned to before he met his wife. He wanted to use his past life memories to change his life and found that he needed equal delivery. This time he wanted to trade his lifespan for his wife's lifespan, but unexpectedly his wife was also reborn with the memories of her past life. From campus to wedding dress, can I save my wife in this life?

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A brief introduction to "Nirvana: Rebirth to Live Up to Time" In her previous life, Su Qinghuan mistrusted her step-sister Su Yurou and her fiancé Gu Yanze, and the two of them teamed up to plot against her, resulting in her family being ruined and her family dying tragically. On her deathbed, she made a blood oath that if there was an afterlife, she would make her enemies pay with their blood. Once she was reborn, she returned to the eve of the college entrance examination when she was eighteen years old. The tragedy had not yet happened, her parents were still there, the Su family was stable, and her enemies were still wearing hypocritical masks. With endless hatred and regret from her previous life, Su Qinghuan was determined to change her fate against the odds. She tore apart her stepsister's disguise, uncovered the scumbag's plot, avoided deadly traps, used her foresight to protect her family, and stabilized the Su family's industry. On the way to revenge, she reunited with Lu Shiyan, the gentle young man who silently protected her in her previous life and died tragically for her. In this life, she will no longer miss this deep love. The two work hand in hand, step by step, to send Su Yurou and Gu Yanze into a desperate situation. She washes away all her troubles, is reborn in Nirvana, protects her loved ones, tears apart her enemies, shines in her studies and career, and finally reaps a perfect love and a happy life, living up to her time and this life.

When Miss Xingxing first entered the workplace, she encountered the top-notch plot of "The person I love doesn't love me, and the person who loves me I don't love." Let's see how Miss Xingxing experienced and solved it.

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Is true immortality really good? Maybe that's not the case, because everything gets boring.

This is a novel brought together by many circles, including Undertale, Warhammer 40,000, etc.

Chai Ming, long time no see

The fast pace of contemporary cities pushes everyone forward. Lu Xun, a 28-year-old creative director of a top advertising company, exhausted his energy under the aura of success - suffering from stomach problems, emotional breakdown, and falling into deep self-loss. A sudden fainting caused him to receive the lowest "gift" in his life: inheriting the bakery "Shiweifang" in the old city of his late grandmother's old friend Su, on the condition that he would run it himself for at least one year. From the cold and reflective CBD to the smoky old shops on Wutong Street, Lu Xun, a baking layman, faces the contradictions of his old master Chen Bo, the gaps in his craftsmanship and the difficulties in his business. The half book of recipe notes left by his grandmother became the key to his past; the gentle guidance of Lin Wei, the owner of the flower shop next door, the vitality of Su's granddaughter Niannian, and the warm companionship of the neighbors allowed him to relearn to have sincere conversations with food, people, and himself in the slow pace of kneading dough, fermenting, and baking. When the olive branch of capital acquisition and the temptation to return to the elite track came one after another, Lu Xun stood at the crossroads of choice. He finally understood that the value of "Shiweifang" never lies in the commercial scale, but in the patience of dough fermentation, the ingenuity of traditional craftsmanship, and the memories and emotions carried by food. This is not only a bakery, but also a haven that heals the soul and connects the community. This is a story about farewell and departure, preservation and innovation, loss and return. Lu Xun used a "Taste of Memory" themed event to connect countless people's warm pasts, and also found his own "heart's desire" - success never has more than one answer, the heart's desire

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Interior designer Shen Nian received a survey commission for an urgently sold house. The strange thing about this house in Green Lake Court is that there are too many mirrors. When she investigated in depth, she discovered that behind these mirrors were hidden a sister who disappeared three years ago, a homeowner who disappeared three months ago, and a story about...

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