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 The world owes you the tenderness, I will pay it back
 ——Fu Nanli
 Typhoon 'Mina' crossed the border. At 5:30 in the afternoon, the Meteorological Observatory issued the No. 3 typhoon warning.
 It took Wen Qiao an afternoon to finally figure out that she seemed to be reborn.
 There seemed to be an alarm going off in my head, very loud.
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 To stay with Fu Nanli-
 To stay with Fu Nanli-
 Otherwise you will die! !
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 It will really die! ! !
 Wen Qiao tapped his head: "I know, how many times do I have to say it?"
 The name Fu Nanli sounded a bit familiar, and a flash of white light flashed in her mind. She remembered it. She seemed to have seen this name in the news in her past life. Two days before she filled out her college entrance examination application, Fu Nanli, the only heir of the Fu family, went to the airport. Died in a car accident on the way.
 Wen Qiao looked at the calendar on the desk, June 24th was circled, the day after tomorrow, then—
 Fu Nanli is going to have a car accident tonight!
 Without thinking about it, she immediately took an umbrella and rushed out, bumping into her mother who was entering the door in the yard.
 Su Yun held her back: "This is a sandwich and milk. It's only one day past the expiration date. The supermarket owner asked me to bring it back. I haven't eaten dinner yet. I'll eat this in a while."
 Wen Qiao shook off her mother's hand: "Mom, I'm in a hurry. I need to go out."
 After she finished speaking, she ran out, her mother's voice weakening behind her: "It's windy and rainy, where are you going?"
 Wen Qiao stopped a taxi at random, tied the umbrella after getting in the car, put it at his feet, and brushed off the rain on his skirt, "Master, go to Dongpu Airport."
 The master pushed open the meter, stepped on the accelerator, and the car plunged into the rainstorm.
 This master is a talker, and he can't hold back when he opens his mouth.
 "Little girl, are you going to the airport?"
 "Um."
 "Go to the airport at this point? Catch a plane? Or send someone off?"
 "Send it away."
 "Have you heard of Fu Nanli, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines?"
 Wen Qiao laughed, this Fu Nanli was still a big celebrity.
 "I heard that he is tall and handsome, and is a famous handsome guy in the aviation industry. The most important thing is that his family is a chaebol family with a mine. I heard that his grandfather used to be an air force, and his last words were that he wanted him to be a pilot. That's what became the captain."
 Wen Qiao looked at his watch and looked anxious: "Master, can you drive faster?"
 The master clicked on the mobile phone navigation on the side: "Let's go to the outer ring, there is no blockage there, don't worry, I promise to take you to the airport in the fastest time."
 Wen Qiao closed her eyes and tried her best to recall the news of Fu Nanli's car accident in her previous life. What time was it and where was the accident?
 It was obviously just an inconspicuous little fragment in her life, but she actually remembered it.
 At 7:30, on the three-kilometer road from the Bai'an exit of the outer ring, Fu Nanli's car collided with a concrete truck.
 Wen Qiao looked at his watch, it was seven o'clock.
 "Master, can I get off the outer ring at half past seven?"
 "Well, it's not a big problem."
 The taxi was speeding all the way, the raindrops outside the car were flying on the window, and a soft Cantonese song was playing in the car. Wen Qiao was so anxious that he could put on his wings and fly over by himself.
 There are too many trucks in the outer ring, and the weather is so bad that the master doesn't dare to race. It was 7:28 when we got off the outer ring.
 Wen Qiao kept urging: "Master, please hurry up, hurry up."
 "Little girl, you still have to pay attention to safety, you can't go any faster."
 With a 'bang', right in front of her, a Bentley collided with a concrete car that was running a red light sideways. The headlights stabbed her to cover her eyes, the harsh braking sound, the sound of tire friction, and the sound of the car crashing to the ground. intertwined.
 Wen Qiao looked at the world through his fingers...
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 This novel is also known as The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers MeFu Nanli, the captain of Dongchuan Airlines and the sole heir of the Fu Corporation, lost his memory in a car accident. 
 Just remember Wen Qiao who desperately saved her before the car accident. 
 “you are?” 
 Wen Qiao, who can survive only by staying with Fu Nanli, said shamelessly: “I am your wife.” 
 Shao Fu’s eyes were puzzled, but she only remembered such a person. She said yes, so be it. 
 The cold and precious male god was snatched away by the wild girl who didn’t know where he came from. 
 The celebrities in Hong Kong were angry. 
 The celebrities raised 100 million, and they must tear off the mask of Wen Qiao, the fox spirit. 
 But only waiting for the two people’s wedding of the century.
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 Jiang Cha was a workaholic in her last life. She separated from her husband and gave her son to be raise by a nanny. She devoted herself to her career.
 She fell ill at a young age and died of cancer at the age of 30.
 Opening her eyes again, Jiang Cha returned to four years ago.
 This time, she made up her mind not to be a workaholic but to concentrate on taking care of her little baby.
 As for the husband… It doesn’t matter.
 Shen Rang found that his wife has changed a lot recently.
 Go home after work on time, personally pick up their child from school, and strive to learn cooking. She seems to develop in the direction of a good wife and mother.
 But later, Shen Rang found that Jiang Cha has developed only in terms of being a good mother.
 How about a good wife?
 He’s almost abandoned.
 But what?
 He was even more excited about such Jiang Cha.
 Small theater:
 When alone:
 Shen Zhi, holding a pillow a little bigger than himself, stood at the door of Jiang Cha’s room and asked pitifully, “Mom, can I sleep with you?”
 Jiang Cha looked at her baby and waved, “Come here to mom will sleep with you tonight.”
 Later, when mom and Dad were together:
 One day, Shen Zhi, who was afraid of thunder, came to Jiang Cha with a pillow. “Mom, Zizai is afraid of QAQ.”
 Jiang Cha was distressed, “Come here, mom.”
 Shen Rang, who was asked to turn over and get out of bed. “Come on, son, Dad will coax you to sleep.”
 Shen Zhi: QAQ… I want mom.
 Shen Rang: Little Cub, don’t think about it. Your mother is mine.
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 When Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao chose his future wife, with a wave of his pen, he circled Gu Jiu’s name. He said resolutely, “I want her!”
 With a decree, the emperor bestowed marriage.
 One after another, everyone dropped by to congratulate Gu Jiu. Sure enough, it was her dumb luck to marry the Imperial Grandson. Facing everyone’s blessings, Gu Jiu smiled on the surface, but in her heart, she was cursing fiercely.
 In her lifetime, the luckiest thing that happened to Gu Jiu was to die of illness but unexpectedly traverse to the ancient times and live a second time. And the most unfortunate thing that happened to her was meeting the Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao.
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 It was rumoured that Imperial Grandson Liu Zhao was graceful, elegant, gentle, refined, humble, polite and courteous.
 Gu Jiu: Hehe!
 The world was blind. That man was obviously two-faced, cunning, deceitful, treacherous, with the ambition of wild wolves and a great villain. He was like the tyrannical male lead who is written by the screenwriter to die in the finale but fans still feel distressed for him.
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 It was rumoured that the Gu family’s second daughter Gu Jiu was soft, gentle, virtuous, frail and tender.
 Liu Zhao: What? Gentle, virtuous, frail and tender is all fake.
 That woman was obviously aojiao, selfish, bad-tempered and narrow-minded; a little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over.
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 The first time they met:
 When Liu Zhao tried to misbehave with Gu Jiu, her mind came up with 108 ways of murdering him.
 Gu Jiu defended herself, pointing at Liu Zhao and said, “You won’t do!”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated.
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 The second time they met:
 Gu Jiu fell into the lake. Liu Zhao heroically rescued the beauty.
 Gu Jiu slapped the back of his hand, “Spoiling my good deeds!”
 Liu Zhao was completely defeated once again.
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 At last, there came a day when Liu Zhao married Gu Jiu back home.
 The little foodie with a soft and delicate body that wasn’t easy to push over was finally locked up in his embrace.
 He said lovingly, “Wife, it’s not early. Let’s enter the bridal chamber, ba.”
 Gu Jiu smiled bashfully, “Husband, my body is uncomfortable. I’m afraid we cannot enter the bridal chamber tonight.”
 Pfft!
 Liu Zhao once again suffered 10,000 points of injury.
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 Yun Xiao used to be the Empress of this country, but she loses everything overnight. The Yun family has been accused of treason. Her mother commits suicide, her father executed, and all the servants are publicly beheaded. People tell her that she should be thankful that the Emperor didn’t kill her. Only she knows that their marriage was merely a business deal. She helped him to become the Emperor. But the first thing he did after he became the Emperor was to get rid of her. After being poisoned by her maid, she sinks into despair. However, she magically goes back to being 13 years old again. What will she do with this chance?
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 Offered as a bride to Hades at the age of eighteen.
 Pestered by evil spirits in the day, and taken advantage of by a perverted demon at night.
 Pervert: “Dear, a night with you is worth more than gold.”
 I leaned away as I clenched my teeth angrily: “Worth my foot!”
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 The wealthy Lu family made a joke that the daughter who had been raising for more than ten years turned out to be a fake! 
 The real daughter returns, everyone is waiting to see the jokes of the fake daughter! 
 I want to see how this fake daughter, accustomed to being a rich lady, goes to a poor home, how to survive! 
 Huo Yao, who has just passed through, said that it is good to experience poverty! 
 However… the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is deviated. 
 Dad: Daughter! There is no limit on this black card, so use it! 
 Mother: Good-looking! If you don’t like these jewels, mom will ask someone to change another batch! 
 Huo Yao: …what is said to be ordinary and poor? 
 The big brother of the CEO of the investment company: my younger sister, come and inherit the company! 
 The second brother of a talented lawyer in the industry: Who dares to slander my younger sister, the lawyer’s letter greetings! 
 The third brother of an international genius doctor: Bullying my sister, have you asked about my scalpel? 
 Mysterious top four brother: my sister, the most lovely in the world! 
 Huo Yao: ….. It’s delicious and lazy to cook, what about chewing old waste? 
 The top wealthy boss, silently changed back to cheap clothes, and appeared in front of her in a small broken car, “Baby, I’m really the same, don’t you believe we will try to get married?” 
 The people who knew the inside story did not dare to speak out cursed in their hearts: tui! You pretend, you pretend!
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 Liang Yan, an 18th-line actress, accidentally lost her memory and woke up as a third-line actress with a husband.
 Her husband happened to be the entertainment industry’s top actor and national husband, Lu Lincheng.
 Liang Yan’s legs trembled, and she leaned on the wall.
 “Is this… Is this true?”
 Lu Lincheng rolled the lighter in his hand, playing with it as he watched the fearful woman. He frowned, feeling unpleasant, and sarcastically replied, “What are you scheming again?”
 *****
 It wasn’t a secret that Lu Lincheng was like an extremely cold iceberg to his wife, Liang Yan. Apart from announcing the marriage, he never talked about it publicly.
 The entertainment industry waited for Lu Lincheng and Liang Yan to divorce. To the third line actress: Please return our husband to us!
 It wasn’t until a reporter saw Lu Lincheng and Liang Yan backstage after an event, where Lu Lincheng took off his jacket and covered Liang Yan, who was wearing a dress, with it and then pressed her on the wall for a kiss, that everyone was forcefully fed a bowl of dog food.
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 She went out of the way to help him build a business empire and get his inheritance. When she thought they would live happily ever after, she and her entire family were quietly gotten rid of and burned to ashes. As the blaze seared her skin, she was overcome by deep hatred and bitter regret, and wished she had another chance…
 Dizziness jolted her out of unconsciousness.
 She is now known as Miss Su. She tried to run from her wedding, but slipped and fell in the river, which incidentally, brought great shame upon both her and her fiance’s family. The word on the street is that her fiance is a playboy, a make-out king, and a bit of a lady’s man. But she has to salvage this marriage to carry out her revenge plan.
 And… the more she gets to know her future husband, the more she needs to find out. He turns out to be much deeper and more sophisticated than he cares to show to the outside world.
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 Right after transmigrating into a parallel world, Yang Yi was a bit stupefied upon seeing a adorable little girl calling him father. Fine, Xixi is 100% my daughter, but my child’s mother is actually an aloof, absolute beauty who’s a famous singer.
 How do I coax my baby? Yang Yi, who was a assassin in his previous life, scratched his head. How about I tell some stories? Yang Yi didn’t think that the stories he imported from his previous world would be famous world-wide! How do I bring back my child’s mother who left in anger? The experienced Yang Yi indicated that there was no problem a love song couldn’t fix. And if it couldn’t, then two songs!
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 I’m an imperial uncle; his imperial majesty’s uncle.
 Once, someone with nothing better to do took a comprehensive survey of the current dynasty, and summed up the imperial court’s three great cancers.
 Wang Qin leads in corruption; the treasury is never full.
 Yun Tang favours a few, forming cabals; leading to corruption in our politics.
 Prince Huai plays with power, and serves as the head of a hundred poisons — thus causing instability to the throne.
 When they talk about the most venomous of vipers, the wicked one who plays with power, the biggest cancer of them all, they’re talking about me: this insignificant prince, Prince Huai, Chengjun.
 I can only say that I feel rather hapless in the face of these theories.
 In truth, I have been ever dutiful, ever devoted, devoid of intention to monopolise power, and possess even less of a heart to covet the throne. In the entire imperial court, I dare say there is no loyal subject more loyal than I.
 But, most tragically, in all the realm, the matter of my being a loyal subject is something that not many would believe.
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 Forever dedicated to the laboratory, Qiao Mo, who had exhausted her mental power and died, transmigrated into the female supporting role of a sadomasochistic novel. That female supporting role is vain, superficial and s*upid, whom everyone hates.
 The female supporting role counterattack system that got bounded to Qiao Mo encouraged her, “Host, it’s time to prove that you have the legendary transmigrator halo, become a successful female supporting role in your career and love, and reach the pinnacle of your life. You can do it.”
 Lying on the luxurious big bed, counting the several months salary while eating seafood freshly transported by air, Qiao Mo said, “I don’t want to work hard anymore. People get teeth problems when they are old, and soft rice is still the most delicious.”
 Seeing that Bai Yueguang was about to return to China, the system urged Qiao Mo, “Host, using the training volume ‘Little Three Substitute Training Volume’ will allow you to crush Bai Yueguang in all directions and become Mrs. Jian who is envied by everyone.”
 Qiao Mo, “I am a very delicate person, so you should enjoy this training volume yourself.”
 Bai Yueguang finally returned to China, and Qiao Mo planned to take the opportunity to ask for a sum of hush money, so that she could happily retire.
 Unexpectedly, when the door of Jian Luozhi’s room was pushed open, a strong fragrance assaulted her face, and Qiao Mo was immediately stunned.
 Something seems wrong???
 This turned out to be a world of abo. The boss, Jian Luozhi was actually a weak omega, and she was actually an alpha!
 Jian Luozhi always acted resolutely and was steadfast. He was indifferent towards everything, and everyone in the business world was afraid of him. He did not match the image of an omega at all, so no one ever doubted his identity.
 Until that day when his pheromones got out of control, and Qiao Mo rashly pushed open the door.
 Looking at the alpha who pretended to be a pure, innocent, docile and well-behaved omega at the door, Jian Luozhi closed his eyes and sneered, he had miscalculated.
 No matter what the intention of this alpha disguised as a omega is, Jian Luozhi had the confidence to control the other party.
 Jian Luozhi never imagined that a long time later, he would take omega bridal courses for Qiao Mo and learn how to grow flowers and even cook.
 In order to please Qiao Mo, he will secretly ask other omega wives for tricks.
 Because he was worried that he was not a good omega, he tried to learn each and every art that a omega should know, trying to become the perfect omega that could attract Qiao Mo.
 Ps: Female A, Male O, no counterattack, no female attacking boys
 Eating soft rice means that person is relying on someone to feed him/ in short a kept person
 A salted fish is a metaphor for a person who has no intension of doing anything.
 A gaoling flower is a metaphor for a cool handsome/ pretty guy out of reach to ordinary/most people.
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 A world filled with heroes with superpowers. A world attacked by calamity fiends. A modern world filled with wonders and dangers.
 Shi Xiaobai, a child from normal Earth, walked into such a world, proclaiming to be its king. But at the first signs of danger, he is forced to make a choice, one which he cannot refuse for time would repeat, making him face the choice again.
 He is not humble nor is he modest, but neither is he delusional. Yet, the Absolute Choice seems to make fun of him. Will the joke be on him or will he laugh at his opponents? There will be many watching his escapades, and there will be some joining him in his adventures.
 To see through the world and to grasp its truth, that is the destiny of the King.
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 Lu Yan wasn´t a second- or third-tier actor, not to mention a big hit, he wasn´t even half-red.
 In fact, he has a good appearance and good acting skills, but he always lacks a little chance. However, every time an opportunity comes, it will always pass by for one reason or another.
 Lu Yan always thought it was his bad luck, but only later learned that it was the villain who was to blame. He has always regarded the other party as a good friend and brother, but never thought that others would only regard him as a stepping stone.
 Once reborn, he will no longer be dominated by others, and his own destiny should be in his own hands.
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