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 Ye Hao felt that she had returned to her mother's stomach. When she was in the water, she was floating and sinking. She thought so she would sleep forever.
 A woman's crying woke her up, Ye Haoben did not want to pay attention, but the woman has been crying, if she is not too comfortable to sleep now, she will definitely get up and punch her.
 Then a man's voice came over, although he couldn't hear what he was saying, but the cool voice was like the snow and water that was rushing down, and he drowned himself.
 Ye Hao was a little curious and finally licked his eyelids.
 Not moving.
 After a hard time, come again, this time I finally opened a small slit, but the glare of the eyes almost did not let her close her eyes again.
 A few figures shook in front of the eyes, blurred to see the outline, Ye Hao will not know which man was talking. Gradually adapted to the indoor sunlight, Ye Hao moved his eyes and hit the woman's sight.
 Like a person who pressed the switch, the woman’s cry stopped abruptly. Her eyes still shed tears, almost on the body of Ye Hao: "Hey, are you awake?!"
 Ye Hao was bitten by her, and she raised her arm and tried to push the passionate aunt, but only raised a finger. The woman did not seem to notice her intentions, and looked at her with surprise and joy: "Hey, tell my aunt, is there any uncomfortable?"
 Aunt? Ye Hao frowned, this strange woman is her aunt?
 "Ms. Sun, please let me know."
 It was the voice just now.
 Ye Hao lifted his head, and a man in a white coat walked up to him. The sun hit him and became a bit dazzling.
 He bent over and the black bangs hang down with his movements: "Do you remember what happened? Know who you are?"
 Without any sense of □ □ color, completely formulated tone, but let Ye Hao listen to some intoxication: "I want to know who you are."
 The man paused for a second, straightened his waist and looked down at the person on the bed: "My name is Ji Zheyan, it is your doctor. Now tell me, what is your name."
 "My name is……"
 What is my name?
 Like a marathon, although she worked hard for a long time, she finally had to give up halfway: "Dr. Ji, I don't seem to remember my name."
 Ji Zheyan didn't react, but the woman standing on the side jumped directly from the ground: "What?! Are you lost again?"
 also? Ye Hao carefully tasted the word and felt that there must be a story inside.
 The woman rushed to the bed and seemed to want to hold her shoulder and shake herself.
 However, this action was stopped by one of the eyes of Dr. Ji.
 She took back her hand and stood back in the same place. Ji Zheyan saw Ye Hao for a while and said: "Your name is Ye Hao. I have had a history of amnesia."
 Ye Hao frowned and didn't speak. Could it be said that amnesia would also become a habit?
 "This lady is your aunt, do you have an impression?"
 Ye Hao looked at the woman with his slender fingers, scanned her face in the brain, or shook her head: "No."
 The woman’s mood also fell with these two words. She glanced at Ye Hao, her eyes were clearly extinguished, and she saw a goose bump in her face. "Then, do you remember what happened last night?"
 last night? Ye Hao thought about it carefully and found that not only last night, what happened on the night before last night, she could not remember. Looking up, she subconsciously looked at Ji Zheyan: "What happened last night? Why am I at the hospital?"
 Ji Zheyan also looked at her, his eyes were very clean, as if nothing could make waves in his eyes: "Where is your body uncomfortable?"
 Although he avoided his own problems, Ye Hao decided to cooperate with the doctor's treatment: "The whole body is not comfortable, it is very painful, especially the head."
 Ji Zheyan nodded. "You rolled down the stairs and it hurts."
 stairs? Ye Hao snorted, I wanted to ask further, the door of the ward was ringing.
 The two screams were short and powerful, and even did not give the insiders a chance to enter, they had already pushed the door and came in.
 "Police." The two uniformed men came in and said their words when they said this, but they quickly took it back.
 "I heard that the patient woke up, so I took a look." The police officer on the left took a step forward. He was tall and taller than the doctor. He was well-proportioned under the police uniform and the two long legs were absolutely ground. The kimchi is pressed, but the leaves are subconsciously shrunk into the bed.
 His eyes are too sharp, as if everything is in front of him, she does not want to deal with such people.
 Except for Ye Hao, the woman who claimed her aunt apparently did not like him. When she saw him coming in, she frowned.
 The entire house can still face the police officer, only Ji Zheyan. He glanced at the little nurse who stood outside with timidity and walked a few steps to the door: "The left police officer, she may not be able to help you."
 Zuo Yi took a look at him: "What do you mean?"
 "She lost her memory."
 "Amnesia?" Zuo Yi's eyes were stained with a layer of play. He looked at the leafhopper on the bed, like a falcon looking at the prey. "Miss Ye, are you lost?"
 Ye Hao snorted and nodded invisible.
 Zuo Yi lowered his voice and turned to Ji Zheyan: "Do you know that Dr. Ji, we may be more likely to encounter amnesia patients than you, but it doesn't matter, I am best at treating amnesia." He finished I looked down at Ye Hao again. "Since Miss Ye has lost her memory, I will help you to recall it. Last night, on the evening of March 13, there was a murder in Yejia Mansion. The deceased was your grandfather Ye Hongsheng. At the age of 74, the chest was stabbed with a sharp weapon. The alarm is your fault. When we arrived at the scene, you were taken to the hospital."
 When Zuo Yi said this passage, he had been observing Ye Hao’s expression. Ye Hao didn’t remember anything because of it, so it was shocking to hear more about his grandfather being killed. After sorting out the words of Zuo Yi in my heart, Ye Hao’s mouth moved and finally said the first sentence to him: “Why am I sent to the hospital?”
 "You rolled down from the upstairs and fell into a coma. We initially suspected that the murderer pushed you down the stairs."
 Zuo Yi’s gaze is still locked on her, but she is not afraid now, and the murderer pushed her downstairs, probably because she saw something.
 "So, you should know how important your confession is to us, and you are likely to see the murderer."
 Ye licked his mouth and his face was paler than before. Dr. Ji looked at her situation and turned back to Zuo Yidao: "The left police officer, the patient needs rest, please go out."
 Zuo Yi ignored him and still stared at Ye Hao, as if he wanted to find out what was going on from her face.
 "Left police officer, the patient needs rest, please go out." In the same way, the same tone, but inexplicably more than a little more pressure than just now. Zuo Yi regained his gaze and looked at the doctor in front of him. The corner of his mouth was bent: "Dr. Ji, don't know if you can talk to you?"
 This expression has been easily done many times, and it has succeeded in causing many prisoners to collapse psychologically. However, the man in front of him still looks at himself without changing his color: "If I am chatting, I am not interested. If I ask a statement, I am willing to cooperate. ”
 Left Yi laughed and walked out of Ye Hao’s ward, and Ji Zheyan went out with him. In the ward, only Sun Qian and Ye Hao were left. When the door was taken, Sun Qian was relieved.
 She looked at Ye Hao’s bed. Ye Hao’s eyes were very big. They were bright and bright, but now they are dull. She walked up with a smile and touched Ye Hao's forehead: "Hey, you really don't remember anything?"
 Ye Hao did not answer, just nodded. Sun Qian’s hand is stiff, but she always maintains a smile on her face: “It’s okay, I will think of it slowly, are you hungry? What aunt wants to eat to help you buy it.”
 Ye Hao looked at her, she should be forty years old, but it looks very young, at least ten years younger than the actual age, with delicate makeup on her face, although the perfume on her body is rich but not stabbed The nose should be some kind of expensive perfume.
 A pampered lady.
 This is Ye Hao's evaluation of her. If this person is his own aunt, it seems that Ye Jia's family is very good.
 "I am not hungry, I still want to sleep for a while." Ye Hao closed her eyes a little sleepy. Sun Qian saw her like this, and quickly nodded and said: "Well, you sleep, my aunt goes out to help you buy something to eat, wake up and eat."
 "Well, thank you aunt." Ye Hao seemed to be really sleepy, and closed his eyes when he finished. Sun Qian stood by the bed and looked at her for a while before turning and leaving the ward.
 In the hallway, Zuo Yi is asking Ji Zheyan: "Is Ye Yi really lost memory?"
 Ji Zheyan said: "She was hit by the head when she rolled down the stairs, and she may have been over-stunned and irritated at the crime scene, which may cause her to lose her memory."
 Zuo Yi subconsciously squatted in his pocket and found that he was wearing a police uniform, and he took it back: "Is it possible to install it?"
 "Amnesia is a special disease. I can't give you a clear definition in medicine. However," Ji Zheyan said that he looked at Zuo Yi here. "The left police officer has more experience with amnesia than me. Is the patient really? Amnesia, you should judge it more easily than I do."
 Zuo Yi looked at him and smiled. This is the first time he saw some other emotions in the eyes of Ji Zheyan, even though it came from ridicule of himself.
 "Thank you for the cooperation of Dr. Ji." Zuo Yi left with his men. Just out of the hospital, the person who was always next to him hit him with his elbow. "Hey, don't you come?"
 Zuo Yi glanced at the smoke in his hand and shook his head: "Forget it." Just wanted to smoke, and now the addiction has passed, and I am too lazy to smoke.
 嗡——嗡——
 The phone in his pocket shook, and Zuo Yi took a look at the phone and connected the phone.
 "Hey, I just heard a new message, I don't know if it works."
 "Say."
 "That is called Ye Hao, who lost his memory when he was 15 years old."
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 Once again, Ye Zhen Zhen had lost her memories. When she opened her eyes once more, arranged in front of her were——
 1. A Maternal Grandfather, the Murdered Victim
 2. A Large Inheritance
 3. A Deeply in Love Fiancé
 4. An Overbearing Maternal Uncle and his Wife
 5. A Docile Servant
 6. The Aloof, Cold, Abstinent Doctor in Charge of the Case
 7. A Seemingly Difficult Police Officer
 Reincarnated as a detective, Ye Zhen Zhen stared dubiously at them all. Who was the murderer? Was it her? It…?
 Only one was the real murderer, but there was far more than just one culprit.
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 Qi Cheng, confident, unruly, elegant and unrestrained, was conferred the title No.1 Pretender of XX High-School by his dorm-mate.
 One day, his peaceful life suddenly had many inexplicable options.
 By a dark corner, with a body full of injuries lay a handsome young man.
 【A Handsome Young Man From The Same School Was Detected 10 Meters Ahead. Do You Want To Help Him?】
 【A: Rescue and Flirt】
 【B: The Clothes Are Dirty, You Have To Help Wash Them \(≧▽≦)/】
 Qi Cheng raised his eyebrow and happily choose B. first before proceeding to chose A.
 In the school’s Conference Hall, excellent and indifferent student representatives hurry to the assembly hall. A speech draft falls to the ground.
 【[Two Meters Ahead, The Top Student Lost His Important Papers. Do You Want To Offer Him Help?】
 【A: Help When He Is Crying And His Eyes Are Red】
 【B: Still Want To See The Top Student Wail In Public】
 Qi Cheng bends down to pick up the speech draft from the ground and smirks.
 The principal invited a popular boy group to boost the morale for the school’s 26th-anniversary celebration.
 The boy group leader’s expression was very haughty, the curve of his mouth was flirtatious and somewhat aesthetic, the light hinting at his muscles.
 【The Handsome Superstar In Front IS About To Be Splashed With A Water Bottle By A Student In The Front Row. Do You Want To Help Him?]】
 【A: Don’t Help, Dancing Like That Is Nice]】
 【B: How Is One Bottle Of Water Enough】
 Qi ‘Serious’ Cheng narrowed his eyes, ”It’s a shameless option.”
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 This novel is also known as Master Fu's Mysterious Darling Wife
 She is the The Young Miss of Military family Shen, her face is peerless, her temperament is cold, and she is her family’s treasure, but isn’t accepted as one’s child by her mother;
 He is The Sole Heir to the top giant Fu Family, his power is unparalleled, indifferent high-born, the captain of the mysterious military force, and the youngest commander-in-chief.
 Because of her grandmother’s wishes, she married him at lightning speed. She thought that it was a marriage that she needed, but she didn’t expect to be greeted with his extreme pampering.
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 In the past, no matter how hard I tried and how much I worked, there would always be a feeling of emptiness that I couldn’t get rid of. Since life is not fair, why try to get it together it like this? There is nowhere to go, nothing I really hope for, and no one to be with.
 Until,
 I finally met you during the blizzard.
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 Ji Nai-tang paid attention to Cen Muqi for 12 years. This secret love had been hidden in his heart. When he finally couldn’t hide it, he sent himself in front of Cen Muqi, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger and step by step planning to trap the golden thigh.
 Ji Nai-tang: It is not that I look good, it is that you make me look good.
 Cen Muqi: It turns out that it is important to have a boyfriend who will take pictures.
 Ji Nai-tang: But you are not my boyfriend~
 Cen Muqi: Can I apply for it?
 Ji Nai-tang: What are you applying for?
 Cen Muqi: Applying to be your boyfriend!
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 When Wang Dahu saw Li Qingran attempting suicide by cutting his wrist right in front of his grave, he thought,
 “If I could turn back time:
 I will treasure you.
 I will protect you.
 I will love you a hundred times, a thousand times, more than right now.”
 When time really did turn back, Li Qingran would have a life time of happiness!
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 Fate had never been kind to Ji Ning. Wracked by illnesses and infirm his entire life on Earth, Ji Ning knew early on that he would die as a teenager. What he didn’t know was that there really was such a thing as life after death and that the multiverse was a far larger place than he thought.
 A lucky twist of fate meant that Ji Ning was reborn into a world of Immortals and monsters, of Ki Refiners and powerful Fiendgods, a world where Dynasties lasted for millions of years. A world which is both greater… and yet also smaller… than he ever could imagine. He would have the opportunity to join them, and in this life, Ji Ning swore to himself, he would never let himself be weak again! The Era he was born into was a Desolate one, but Ji Ning would make it his era.
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 As tragedy befalls Xin Siyue, she soon finds herself transmigrated into a novel world as a character. To her disappointment, she became the villainess who obsessively chased after the male protagonist while scheming to tear apart his relationship with his beloved.
 To avoid her death route, Xin Siyue carefully avoided the male and female protagonists at every turn. Instead, she went off on her own to enjoy life. But somewhere along the way, she made a mistake– the male protagonist took notice of her!
 Xin Siyue’s eyes teared up as she was being kissed in Chen Sinan’s arms. ‘No! This wasn’t in the plot!’
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 The world regained consciousness.
 It was surprised to find ‘little animals’ doing a lot of ‘unauthorised’ things on its body.
 At midnight, in the year of 2018, a voice appeared in the minds of all citizens: “Hello, parasites.”
 A reaper gong, who doesn’t like to talk and strikes once to hit ten VS a fake white lotus and river god shou, who pits to kill.
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 Voice Actor gong x Musical Actor shou
 This is a story about ‘learning how to fly again after the wings of your dreams are broken.’
 This is also a story about ‘how to love others and also love yourself.’
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 Wei Shao’s part.
 At first, Marquis of Yan, Wei Shao, was advised to marry the Qiao’s daughter : “The Qiao’s family has been in the Eastern County for three generations, although declining, but deeply honored, like the hundred-foot insects that die but not stiff. My Lord is majestic and powerful. The family of Qiao has begged the Lord, so why not take the daughter of the Qiao family and use her?”
 Later, Wei Shao finally understood and hit his own face. It’s hurt, really hurt.
 Xiao Qiao’s part.
 Hmm, men are indeed cheap bones. The Emperor is the same.
 ……
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 Within the red tent, under the passionate eyes of the man on top, she was forced to make love and three thousand black strands turned to white.
 Outside the red tent, her husband laughed and drank with the beauties by his side as they watched…
 When the red was torn, pieces of it were carried away by the wind. As she stepped out with difficult steps, the silver hair danced in the wind. Exactly whose heart was the one that was hurt in the end?
 “How…how could it be you?” A voice filled with disbelief, he who always believed himself to be cold and unfeeling, fell into the pits of hell, filled with pain and regret for eternity.
 For this imperial power, there are countless hidden plots. She hid her capabilities and bided her time, only desiring for a safe haven. In the end, her wish did not come true, and she fell into the hands of someone else as a chess piece.
 The tale of a time-traveling woman who gets forced to the point of no return, turning her black hair into white. Should she bow to her fate and submit? Or should she fight back and glow brilliantly?
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 “At the end of the song the man is drunk, so much like the tears by Poyang River. Ten thousand miles of easterly winds; the country is broken, the mountains and rivers reflect only red.” 
 ~A line from Shorthand Tablature of Magnolia Blossoms by Zhu Dunru
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 At sixteen years of age, You Miao lives a life of luxury. Yet with rapid changes in family circumstances, the once little young master now only has his deceased mother’s barren estate and a loyal Quanrong slave left. The dilemma and distress of starting everything from scratch becomes the greatest trial of his life.
 As the imperial state exam approaches, You Miao enters the capital for his tests. However, all of a sudden the tribes of the north invade, causing a diaspora to the south. The Hans flee to the south in great numbers with the uprising of war everywhere. The country is at the cusp of ruin and homes are lost…
 Along with his band of sworn brothers, You Miao finally returns to Jiangnan in the midst of displacement, and using all of his strength, he supports this broken, half sliced nation.
 The good days don’t last long, and the imperial court now in the south faces both internal and external enemies. The court is in turmoil, the government officials in dissension, but as tides rise and fall, the most beautiful moonlight of the great desert is yet to come.
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Chapter 1: Amnesia

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