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- 1 The Ultimate Villain Who Torments the Protagonist 最强虐主大反派 Reborn as the holy son of a supreme sect, a prodigy standing at the peak of his life, only to discover that he is a villain? And the protagonist is going to come knocking to beat him up? After finally making it home, he discovers that the protagonist of a son-in-law story has actually become his brother-in-law. The man even tilts his mouth and says something about being unable to recognize what is right before his eyes? 0Votes14.6kRecs32kFans
- 2 The Movie Star's Wife Is a Big Shot 影帝娇妻是大佬 [1v1, Powerful Leads, Entertainment Industry, Happy Ending, Power Couple + Sweet Romance + Occasional Shell-Peeling + Light Fantasy] She appears unremarkable, but she’s the next heir to a powerful family. The current boss has warned her: if she doesn’t work hard, she’ll get a beating. He’s Huaguo’s youngest mysterious Best Actor, stunningly handsome and excepti 0Votes899.9kRecs123.8kFans
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Maybe I'll Never Have a Normal Youth 也许我就无法拥有正常的青春
YES! I got into the university of my dreams! Youth, here I come! Hey, I dreamed about you last night. What did you say? The things you dream about come true? Uh, what was that zombie battle last night? And what was with being chased by a shark? I just want to get some proper rest when I sleep! Phew, a dream about an amusement park! Let's have some fun this time! Whoa! A killer clown? Miki, help me! I seriously suspect my youth got handed the wrong script a long time ago. Otherwise, how do you ex
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