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 A Heng has thought about seeing a thousand scenes of his loved ones. They are nothing but sore nose, tears, and mixed feelings, just like the Huangmei opera essays that mothers in the family love to read, it is heart-stirring and touching; perhaps it is embarrassing and unaccustomed. , Are cautious with each other, because of the distance of time, the unfamiliarity that can't be eliminated temporarily.
 I thought about each of them, but none of the scenes in front of me were real. And this truth is true because it rejects all assumptions.
 "Si Wan, what's the matter with you?" The majestic old man slowly swept his gaze away from A Heng, and fixed his attention on the water-stained teenager.
 "Grandpa, Yanxi and I were having fun just now, accidentally..." Si Wan didn't mind, and smiled easily.
 The old man nodded slightly, then turned his eyes to Ah Heng.
 Ah Heng's heart beats very fast, and time seems to stop at this moment. The old man called "Grandpa" stared, leaving her nowhere to hide.
 "What was your name before?"
 "Yun, Heng." A Heng grew up in the South. Although he has learned Mandarin, he is very awkward to speak. Therefore, it is clumsy to speak word by word.
 "According to Si Wan's seniority, when your mother had you, I gave you a name, Sier, but this name was taken by someone. You should keep the original name, and you will be called Wen Heng from now on." The old man groaned and looked at The granddaughter in front of her spoke after a long while.
 Occupied? A Heng was a little confused, his eyes looked at Si Wan unconsciously and cautiously, and finally fixed on his hand. The boy's fingers swelled clearly, and the water droplets on the cuffs slid down the back of his hands.
 "Sister-in-law Zhang, take Wen Heng to rest." The old man told the middle-aged woman who was standing by, and then looked at Si Wan, "Go and clean up. It's not like an adult."
 The depth of love is the utmost responsibility.
 As A Heng followed Zhang's sister-in-law on the curved wooden staircase, he remembered how the old man had taught him to think about Wan, this sentence flashed through his mind.
 When she was very young, her adoptive father told her that family affection cannot be calculated by adding or subtracting. Some of them are paying completely without repayment, and if not, it is zero. There is no middle area to care about.
 Isn't it love, so will it be indifferent?
 Zheng is against the ratio, the teacher in the town has also taught.
 "Here, it's here." Aunt Zhang walked to the corner of the second floor and opened the bedroom door.
 "Thank you." A Heng's voice was gentle, with Wu Yin's Nuonuo's Mandarin accent a little funny.
 Aunt Zhang's expression was not natural, she looked at A Heng for a long time, and finally sighed and turned away.
 A Heng dragged the suitcase into the bedroom, but suddenly became confused.
 Eyes full of warm blue, exquisite and warm design, reveal the breath of life everywhere. The exquisite blue shell wind chimes are soft enough to fill four of her big beds, revealing a warm bedding.
 Has anyone else lived here before? Suddenly breaking into the privacy of others, A Heng was a little at a loss. He put down his suitcase embarrassedly and sat gently on the swivel chair beside the glass round table.
 When Fang lowered his head, he saw several delicate straw dolls swaying around on the round table. There is a grandfather with gray hair and a majestic beard, a grandmother with a cross-shaped pendant with curving eyebrows, a dad in a navy uniform with a cigarette, a gentle mother with a beautiful bun, big dimples on the eyebrows Deep boy. Is this... the Wen family?
 A Heng looked at the naive attitude of the dolls, and his nervous mood was strangely relaxed. She stretched out her hand and stroked their outline with her fingertips.
 "Don't touch your stuff!"
 Ah Heng was startled, his hands trembled, and instantly, the doll fell on the carpet. She turned around and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, her nose sour strangely.
 When she was a child, she knew that she was not like her father, mother, and younger brother. She asked her mother this way: "Ama, how come I don't look like you?"
 "A Heng looks good like this." Mother looked at her lovingly and smiled, "Yuanshanmei is more expensive than Liuyemei."
 Mica has typical willow eyebrows, which is the charming style of a Jiangnan woman; while Ah Heng has distant mountain eyebrows and his eyes are delicate and gentle, and he looks a bit clear and clean.
 The middle-aged woman in front of her happened to have extremely beautiful distant eyebrows.
 Aheng stood up, stiffened, staring at her intently, watching her walk to her side and squatting down gently; watching her pityingly pick up the fallen doll, and then stand up.
 She didn’t ask what her name was, how old she was, how old she was, or what her mother would ask, she just glanced at her lightly, her eyes were shining first, and then sadly, she spoke coldly:" Don't move things in this room."
 Then, leave.
 A Heng looked at the woman's back, suddenly, a deep feeling of inferiority was slowly released from the bottom of his heart. who is she? The child could not wait to crush himself in the air and become untouchable dust.
 Ignoring, it turned out to be more cruel than abandoning.
 Mom, such a gentle and soft word.
 Aheng's mother.
 Mommy mommy.
 A Heng held his suitcase and cried almost ashamed.
 At dinner that day, as expected, only the grandfather of the head of the family attended. There is no father, no mother, not even Wen Siwan whom I have seen.
 The old man asked her many questions, and Ah Heng was often incoherent with nervousness until he frowned.
 "I said hello to the school. You will go to school with Si Wan tomorrow. Ask him if you don't understand."
 In the early morning, Ah Heng once again saw the secretary who took her to City B.
 Si Wan sat in the passenger seat, and Aheng sat behind on the same side as Si Wan.
 A Heng grew up and came to the north for the first time, and he was naturally new to everything. The overcrowded crowd, the witty Beijing dialect with a strong breath of life, the towering and neat floors, the exquisite courtyards...the same city, different customs, but so wonderfully blended.
 "Si Wan, the traffic jam ahead is severe." The gentle secretary Li turned and smiled at Si Wan, with a questioning tone.
 "This is very close to the school. Wen Heng and I should get off first, Uncle Li?" Si Wan pondered for a long while, watching the long dragon stuck at the intersection for nearly twenty minutes, and answered politely.
 A Heng carried his schoolbag and followed Si Wan, not far away, just an arm's distance away.
 After a long time, Ah Heng stood beside Si Wan, always at an arm's length away, looking a little restrained.
 Si Wan didn't pay attention at first, but later discovered that a group of friends could only do this for him. He was so demeaned as a young gentleman that he couldn't help getting bored.
 "Girl, I'm brother, brother!" Si Wan put his hand on Aheng's head lightly, half joking.
 "I know." A Heng answered frankly.
 It was because of his brother that he clearly remembered that he didn't like her being close to him.
 Si Wan would not understand such a cautious cherishment, just as he didn't understand why he would give up Aheng again and again.
 Si Wan chose the path and passed through a narrow narrow alley. Aheng bowed his head and kept track of his way in silence until he reached the exit of the street corner and saw the busy crowd with his eyes.
 The reason why destiny is strong is that it can stand at the end and watch the surprises it sets for you along the way. And those occasional encounters, although you often praise it in your heart for its irreplaceable, but looking back, it is such a natural and natural existence, as if a small piece of the puzzle that is almost ignored, it is complete after all.
 When Ah Heng saw the person who loves life for the second time, he was sitting on the corner of the street, among a group of elderly people, bowing his head intently sipping soybean juice in a coarse porcelain bowl.
 The slender and white fingers were holding the edge of the bowl, and the black hair fell naturally along the forehead softly, just covering the side face, only revealing the towering and delicate bridge of the nose. It was so clear that he could see every fine hair that was slightly upturned, and the messy lines beside the first button of the dark blue school uniform jacket, but his face was completely blank.
 At that time, it was 7:58.
 "Yanxi, you're going to be late, hurry up!" Si Wan got used to it, patted his shoulder, and his long legs kept moving forward.
 Aheng silently looked at the young man, watching him lazily raise his slender fingers in the direction of Si Wan, but never raised his head.
 Yanxi. It's like a girl's name.
 Seeing the bean stains accidentally swept on the young man's hair, Aheng smiled lightly, gently took out a white handkerchief from his pocket, silently placed it on the dusty wooden table, and then left.
 The boy didn't look up. At this moment, he seemed terribly indifferent to any stranger.
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 Years later, the grandchildren gathered around their grandmother in front of the fireplace, listening to her telling a story during winter time.
 Wen Heng smilingly, told a story that spanned a decade. Well kids, to start it off, this is just a story.
 In the first year, from a crow in the southern small town, she became a glittering phoenix. She came across a pair of man and woman kissing. The male looked rather delicious, my heart delighted.
 In the second year, sick with a strange disease. She took the opportunity to occupy the magpie’s nest, hanging around his home.
 In the third year, the adulterous husband flew back from Vienna. All was lost so quickly fled.
 In the fourth year, under her father’s arrangement, she became the child bride of another family, she almost forgot about him.
 In the fifth year, the prospective fiance did not like her so ran away with another woman. She was gratified by others’ trouble.
 In the sixth year, have no impression.
 In the seventh year, a pair of adulterous couple, damn it. Continue to have no impression!
 In the eighth year, she went abroad to study, she completely broke off relations with the family for another man.
 In the ninth year, she was forced to marry and have children with him.
 In the tenth year, a child was born. Because of an embarrassing incident, the family of three was deported.
 Yan Xi protested and pointed his trembling fingers. Wifey, you have been telling lies as the story is actually like this.
 In the first year, the pork ribs she made taste very good, very delicious to eat.
 In the second year, because of illness, have no impression.
 In the third year, he went abroad on vacation, she was expelled from Wen family.
 In the fourth year, she was missing for a whole year. He was angry with her, so do not want to go and look meant do not want to search.
 In the fifth year, he was hiding in the corner, following her for a whole year.
 In the sixth year, the man she cared most in her whole life made an appearance.
 In the seventh year, have no impression.
 In the eighth year, he had a car accident, she was out of the country.
 In the ninth year, he chased all the way to France. He carried her and walked on the snowy ground for the whole winter.
 In the tenth year, the number one rival was born, so returned home.
 Wifey, this is the complete and true story, did you know?
 This is their story, a kind of love in their light fleeting years. Who is right, who is wrong is just one chuckle. Ten years passed like the smoke, woke up from your dream and rubbed your eyes. Those youthful years, such a heartwarming decade.
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 The father finished himself by jumping off the building, and the mother fell and became a vegetable. After that, Zhong Zhen was forced to raise a massive amount of medical expenses for surrogacy. She slept with a strange man, successfully making herself pregnant. Later she gave birth to a pair of babies. Yet she was in pain again without knowing the reason! It turned out that there was still a baby left! She was overjoyed and left the city behind along with that remaining baby. She only dared to return in three years. Most unexpectedly, the machine of fate was to run again…
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 This novel is also known as The Indomitable Master of Elixirs
 She is the twenty-fourth century’s strongest immortal cultivator, but transferred into a world of magic where demons roamed rampant; a punching bag tyrannized and ostracized by her clan on one side while the scum of a man that is her fiancé humiliated, trampled her on the other side…
 Want to ravage her? She laughs as she will soon teach them how to behave themselves!
 Magic is amazing? Her Five Lightning’s Bombardment Talisman will turn you into ashes! Medication is very incredible? With one furnace of medicinal pills, useless can also become genius! A vigorous army of a million is very ferocious? With Scattering Beansprout Soldiers, all of you can slowly play!
 Smilingly watching as those who court death act vilely without salvation. Those who submit to me prosper, those who oppose me, perish!
 Only… For what reason does this Grandmaster whose face is as beautiful as a flower, when facing her, always “secretly casts passionate glances”?
 A certain Grandmaster: “After sleeping for so long, now you don’t acknowledge”?
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 The female counterparts in the male-frequency entertainment novels are cowardly, infatuated, and love the male protagonist 
 Duan Shu, the doomsday lord who came in, is domineering, independent, and heartfelt
 One-on-one abuse of vegetables, group fights are invincible. 
 Also looks super beautiful.
 The only trouble may be that there are too many handsome villains and too little time.
 After the filming: “I am the only protagonist in and out of the play.”
 #The male frequency novel counterattacks into the female strong Su Wen#
 Content tags: Wearing books Shuangwen 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Duan Shu ┃ Supporting role: ┃ Others: 
 One-sentence introduction: Be a boss in a male-frequency novel
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 The wealthy Chi Chenyan and the golden daughter Lu Li have been married for two years. Whether it is a public event or a private matter, the couple looks cold and detached. They are always being elected as the number one fake couple with overwhelming votes.
 After two years, Chi Chenyan felt that this marriage was really lackluster, and was about to bring out a divorce agreement when Lu Li suddenly got into a car accident and hit her head.
 It was not a dire situation, but Lu Li suddenly seemed to have changed after the car accident…
 At the hospital, Chi Chenyan was about to polite words to comfort Lu Li, who was covered with gauze, when she suddenly became red. Lu Li raised her eyes, like a poor little rabbit, and stretched out her hands, looking aggrieved, and crying: “My husband, it hurts. Hug me~”
 Chi Chenyan: “…”
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 After the accident, Lu Li suffered from a head trauma and thought that she and Chi Chenyan’s relationship is very good and romantic. What the outside world says about their relationship is nonsense.
 So recently, the wife of the famous ‘fake’ couple behaved abnormally.
 When Chi Chenyan attended a business trip, Lu Li sent a passionate post on Weibo: My husband is busy making money to support his family.
 During Chi Chenyan’s company’s new product launch conference, Lu Li stared at the man on the stage and said: Husband, come home and eat tofu with me!
 Everyone: ???
 Just when everyone doubted whether the Lu family’s company was about to go bankrupt, they thought that the daughter of the Lu family could only rely on this method to keep this wealthy marriage. Then a reporter took a picture of a nightclub, Chi Chenyan’s cold face, his arms were holding a drunk Lu Li, and then kissed her while talking about eating tofu after going home.
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 “Then why don’t I marry you!” Yu Dong suddenly proposed.
 “You…” Xia Feng thought he had misheard.
 “You see, you’re looking for someone to marry to ease your mother’s heart, I also want to get married, we’re right in front of the doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau, and with all our papers too!” Yu Dong exclaimed while holding up her red household book.
 “And the most important thing is that we just broke up with our exes. This is fate, ah!”
 Right up until they left the Civil Affairs Bureau again, holding a newly registered red book, Xia Feng remained dazed still wondering, how did he end up getting married?
 Did he just pick up a wife at the doors to the Civil Affairs Bureau?
 What Xia Feng doesn’t know is that Yu Dong traveled back in time from 10 years in the future.
 Now, having a second chance in life and able to secure a good husband, Yu Dong will live her life at full throttle and without regrets.
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 When she first transmigrated into the body of the Empress, she didn’t care about how strong her cultivation was or what the strength of the country was, but only how many beauties were present in her harem! Although three thousand could get a little chaotic at times, every beauty’s bearing and charms were different! But then why were all of her beauties so temperamental? One wrong phrase and all of them were fighting! My god, and they are martial art experts too? Beauties, take away your hands, don’t lift this imperial palace off from its foundation!
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 After reading a traversing novel in the evening, when I woke up, I found that I had become the vicious daughter in that novel.
 The bullied concubine daughter female lead will become the queen, and as the supporting character, she will be condemned to be executed by the emperor.
 Fortunately, in her second life the story has just begun, when the supporting character was knocked out and being sold.
 In order to avoid the fate of being sold into the brothel, the supporting character got entangled with her first husband.
 As soon as Liu Tangxi opened her eyes, she found that the man who would become the vicious powerful minister in the future was staring at her.
 Looking at the man in front of her, who was dressed in coarse cloth but had a cold temperament, Liu Tangxi thought silently in her heart: Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid.
 Become the wife of a powerful official, and the legitimate daughter of the Duke. As long as you don’t do silly things, it’s a winning life.
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 This is a ‘rebirth’ story where Chen Rong, the heroine, finds her second chance at life after burning herself to death. Set in the Eastern Jin era when bureaucrats and their lofty yet equally hypocritical and oppressive ideas once ruled the empire, Chen Rong is made to use her past life’s experience to survive and hopefully find happiness this time around.
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 Alice, an orphan girl with nothing, 
 Weak, innocent, and pitiful.
 If you can get married and become a housewife, you will be lucky.
 As a result, she chose the god of doomsday who had no believers as her patron saint, 
 The goal is to destroy this rotten world.
 Become a female mercenary, transform into a female knight, hold a huge sword, and cut through the thorns of life.
 Punch the god of light, kick the god of night, let the god of doomsday become the lord of the world!
 When the moment of destruction of the world comes, 
 Her god crowned her with a golden crown:
 “You are tomorrow, you are the future, and you are the master of this new world.”
 Greatsword female knight x doomsday god.
 The plot is directed towards the heroine of Western Fantasy.
 Content Tags: Shuangwen Counterattack Magic Illusion Sweet Sweet 
 Search keywords: Protagonist: Alice, Circe Supporting role: Etienne Others: God 
 One sentence brief: He became a knight. 
 Purpose: To be self-reliant and self-reliant, to get out of a wonderful life. To
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 She is the daughter of the Cang Yue Kingdom’s head general – Wu Ruo Jun, with extraordinary marital talents, yet was unfortunate to be befallen with the extermination of her clan. Although disguised as a man, and taking on an alias identity as Shang Jun, and living together with your younger sister while depending on each other, and on the way hiding the urge to seek revenge. She meets Mu Rong Shu Qing, establishes the Misty Hills Estate, and have been taking a stand in resisting Cang Yue.
 He is the mysterious prince of Hai Yu – Qin Xiu Zhi, gentle as jade, deeply infatuated in love. Him who have been in exile for a long time had fallen in love with Shang Jun at first sight, but has suffered because of Shang Jun’s male identity, unable to confess, can only stay besides her the whole way, never leaving and never abandoning.
 He is the third young master of Cang Yue’s wealthy merchant – Xiao Zong Qing, with a sunny personality, but also overbearingly unreasonable. He had met Shang Jun in a thieve’s den, and under a rainstorm in the raging waves of the sea had sprouted feelings for Shang Jun. For Shang Jun he willingly gives up everything, his love seeping deep into his bone marrows.
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 When she fell into the book transmigration system, Jiang Shi Ning not only had to be the mother of various villains and supporting characters to get them back on track, but also had to ‘leave in death’ at the right time. After five lifetimes of reincarnation, the highest level. She can finally return to the normal world. But …… she never expected to see a familiar face.
 The emperor and prince brother: “Mother, this time, this sons will protect you!”
 Republican marshal/female writer brothers and sisters: “Mother, it’s okay, we’ll start from zero together.”
 Sword Saint of the Immortal World: “Mother. Son will take care of you.”
 Little Monster of the Apocalypse: “Mother Mother, here’s an apple for you!”
 Jiang Shi Ning: “…… don’t mess with that, no fighting ah, you’re not allowed to fight ah!”
 Also known as: “Mom love me again” “Mom who do you love most?”
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 A piece of divorce paper sent Xia Xinghe into a state of destitution. However, a car accident later, she transformed into a professional hacker with more money than she could ever spend. All those that have belittled, bullied and laughed at me, please line up, I’ll show you what the meaning of face-slapping is! Wait, wait, wait. That guy over there, the ex-husband that I no longer have any relations with, don’t cut in line. What, you want to help me face-slap these people? “Not only that I will help you face-slap myself!” The wickedly handsome man with billions of dollar in estate raised his own palm to slap his own face without reservation!
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