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 the other side.
 A clean and elegant tea house with two compartments.
 Shen Tingyu lighted the pot of Dongting Biluochun, cleaned his hands, and wiped it with the gray handkerchief he brought with him.
 Yu Xinghe sat on the opposite side, his eyes pure, "Sorry, I have an appointment with you, and I want you to pick it up."
 Shen Tingyu smiled, "It's okay to drop by."
 He has always been smart, and there are more people who like his paintings, but no one, especially such a young girl, dares to ask for his contact information so directly.
 Shen Tingyu smiled, his expression was impeccable, and he said what he was thinking: "Ms. Yu has something to say?"
 She had already reported her name just now in the car.
 Yu Xinghe didn't expect him to be so straightforward, but she was not good at polite scenes.
 She nodded and stared at Shen Tingyu: "I have a painting in my hand," paused: "It's exactly the same as your "Shadow."
 It’s exactly the same. It’s not accurate. Except for printing, there can’t be two identical paintings in the world, even by the same author. This is the same as there are no two eggs of the same shape in the world.
 But the composition, color scheme, and exquisite detail design are indeed the same.
 Shen Tingyu's fingertips holding the teacup visibly paused. This panic was fleeting, and he raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"
 Yu Xinghe observed the subtle changes in his expression.
 Shen Tingyu took a sip of tea: "That picture has been around for more than 20 years. It's not surprising that someone copied it."
 Yu Xinghe said: "The date of the signature of that painting is before "Shadow"."
 There is no signature in the painting.
 The eyes of the two crossed, and for a long time, Shen Tingyu said, "What does Miss Yu mean."
 Yu Xinghe pursed his lips: "Sorry, I have no intention of offending, but that painting may be related to a person who is particularly important to me, so I took the liberty to come to you."
 That painting was created much earlier than "Shadow". Yu Xinghe is not a connoisseur. It is not clear whether the two paintings were made by the same person. It is related to Shen Tingyu's reputation. If he really copied someone else's painting, then he must know who the original is.
 Yu Xinghe considered it very clearly that whether he deceived the public and used the copying of the painting as the original has nothing to do with her. As long as he tells her the information of the original creator, she is willing to give him the evidence.
 But if both of these paintings were made by him, Yu Xinghe looked at the gentleman in front of him.
 Is this person the one that mother will never forget forever?
 A few seconds after she was distracted, Shen Tingyu had already spoken: "How to prove that your words are true."
 Yu Xinghe was ready to open the phone, click into the album, find a photo, and push the phone over, "This is the original I took."
 Shen Tingyu swept his gaze, the pen was drawn, the lines were squiggly, and he knew it with just one glance.
 He slowed down and looked up: "Who is Jiang Hongmei from you."
 He said the name directly, and Yu Xinghe's heart was pounding: "It's my mother."
 "Where is she now."
 "She... has passed away."
 Shen Tingyu raised her eyebrows instantly, her eyes shaking: "She's dead?"
 When the voice fell, Shen Tingyu felt that the words were inappropriate, and Shen Tingyu's volume was slightly lowered, "When did it happen?"
 Yu Xinghe didn't answer this question, only staring at Shen Tingyu: "You really know my mother."
 "So, did you give her this painting?"
 …
 This night, Yu Xinghe could not sleep.
 The family moved to a foreign country that year. My father's work was not going well. The couple started quarreling day and night. Not long after, the mother was seriously ill. She had been in the doctor for many years but could not save herself. She died a year later, less than two years later. The stepmother came in.
 The stepmother is also a Chinese. The first half of the year was fine. She was not very intimate but not too alienated. She maintained the surface peace and did not treat her badly.
 Until that rainy night.
 She was only sixteen years old that year.
 I came out to drink water in the middle of the night and heard the fierce quarrel between the father and the stepmother in the room.
 The stepmother said, she is not yours, why should we raise her.
 Up to now, Yu Xinghe still clearly remembered his reaction at that time, fingers were cold, and he stubbornly grabbed the glass of water and rubbed it out of their room step by step.
 The father's voice came from inside, "You keep your voice down. She has no relatives and no reason. Who will care about her when she is sent back to the country? Besides, she called me Dad since she was born. I can't do this."
 "Didn't you say that her father paints and can't raise children?"
 "I only heard her mother mention it once, and I don't even know what the person's name is, how can I find it?"
 Still arguing inside, Yu Xinghe's small body leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground, burying himself deeply in his knees.
 That night, no one knew what happened outside the door.
 She didn't mention it to anyone.
 The loss of his mother is already a serious injury, and it turns out that the father is not the father either.
 She carefully guarded her only dignity, lived and studied as usual, but no longer asked to buy things other than necessities.
 Later, I had a younger brother.
 The three of them are a family.
 She is sensitive, and she will only answer a question from her father inadvertently.
 Also gradually became speechless.
 When he was eighteen years old, Yu Xinghe moved out of the house under the pretext that he wanted to be independent and wanted to exercise.
 She rented one of the small bedrooms in a single-family house. The neighbor is a few Chinese students. She usually attends classes and works part-time. She does several jobs every day, and only goes back to see her father on holidays.
 Only she knows how she came here in those few years.
 Until the first half of this year, she saw the painting in her mother's relics. It was something her mother had cherished for a lifetime.
 Yu Xinghe's mind gradually became more active, wondering if the painting might be related to her biological father.
 Not for anything else, just for my own peace of mind. No matter what kind of grievances they had back then, that was after all their only relatives in this world. Even if the adoptive father was kind to her, it could not stop the blood thicker than water.
 She didn't want to be confused, and never know who her biological father was for the rest of her life.
 So he returned home.
 She hardly made any choice, and went straight to the capital.
 The happiest days in life are the most unscrupulous, self-willed, coquettish, arrogant, those beautiful things that are gone forever.
 It's all here.
 In the first few months, she had no clue. The relatives on the mother's side could not count on it, and could not find it. She was hard-tempered, and her boyfriend who was opposed to her talks back then, she ran away from home and completely cut off contact with her family. Yu Xinghe always thought That man is the foster father.
 Thinking about it now, it's probably for the biological father.
 I don’t know what the mother experienced in those years. She was pregnant with a child, but left her biological father and married her adoptive father.
 Yu Xinghe didn't have much savings, so he found a kindergarten as a part-time piano teacher.
 Until one day she saw a piece of news that the famous painter Shen Tingyu will start a seven-day solo exhibition in the capital.
 The attached picture has his photos and representative works, one of which is his famous work: "Shadow".
 So she went to that art exhibition.
 Yu Xinghe lay on the bed, closed his eyes, the light of the night light was dim and yellow, and the sleep aid incense seemed to have no effect.
 Today, Shen Tingyu did not answer her question at the end, "I will tell you after seeing that painting."
 He is going to another place tomorrow, and they will meet as soon as they make an appointment.
 Take her picture with you.
 …
 He Siling made a surprise attack this time to celebrate Tang Huaili's birthday, but it was unsuccessful.
 It is said that Tang Huaili didn't go home at midnight at midnight. She called and he said that he was socializing.
 He Siling was disappointed, but she also felt sorry for her husband's hard work every day.
 She didn't play tricks, and the two men made up their birthday the next day, and she hurried back, because it was the day when Xiaomi played in two days.
 This is the first performance in Xiaomi's life.
 The performance was scheduled half a month ago. The kindergarten contacted the shopping mall and decided to hold a cultural performance in the central hall on the first floor of the shopping mall at 10 o'clock this morning. The children rehearsed for this performance for half a month and prepared eight programs.
 The stage has been set up and there is still half an hour left. Behind the large LED screen is a temporary backstage. The children from the first three shows have already dressed up. Yu Xinghe squatted halfway to adjust the position of the princess crown for Xiaomi.
 She wore a pair of blue jeans, low-waisted and self-cultivating, and a loose milky white sweater on the upper body. The neckline faintly revealed a nice collarbone. A heart-shaped colorful gold collarbone chain made her skin white.
 Xiaomi stood obediently and let her take care of herself, Xiaorou put on makeup on her face, pasted with sequins of Bu Ling Bu Ling, a curly head **** with two soaring twitches, and her hair was curled up and exploded on her forehead.
 Yu Xinghe carefully clamped the broken hair with small clips, and squeezed her small chin: "Are you ready?"
 Xiaomi replied loudly: "Ready!"
 Not long after, the principal called for someone, and the host began.
 Billiards hall on the third floor.
 In the morning, there were not many people, and a dozen tables were mostly empty. The innermost table was near the railing. He Youting took off his jacket and wore only a casual thin sweater. He lowered his body and put the cue on his slender and powerful fingers. The black ball goes into the hole.
 Clear Taiwan in one shot.
 Qin Hao on the side was not angry, "Also let people not play?"
 Da Zhou said, "Don't take him next time."
 He Youting glanced at the two of them and looked at Qin Hao: "The health care expert smokes, be careful to be seen by your leader."
 Qin Hao was nervous, and subconsciously hid the cigarette in his mouth behind him, and glanced around, "Who has smoked, can I have a dry addiction after two bites?"
 He Youting ignored him. He twisted the bottle of water and poured his head up half of the bottle. A few drops of crystals fell on the corners of his lips and slipped into the collar along the rolling point of his neck.
 As soon as the downstairs sound was turned on, it was rumbling and deafening. He Youting stood his cue in the corner and put his arm on the railing to look down.
 The children on the stage were able to jump vigorously. The C position turned out to be Xiaomi, wearing a crown and a little white gauze skirt.
 Music is a song he hasn't heard before, anyway, it is the kind that is sweet and lively.
 There are three floors inside and three floors outside the stage, part of which are parents, and more are passing by to watch the excitement.
 At the front of the crowd, there was a girl dancing vigorously.
 Because she wanted to remind the children, she moved as wide as possible, very hard, loosely **** a ponytail, and her fine bangs swayed up and down with her movements.
 The beautiful scenery is always irresistible, and some of the phones that used to take pictures of children have been quietly pointed at Yu Xinghe at some point.
 He Youting frowned, everyone, the good children didn't shoot, but the teacher.
 Qin Hao and Da Zhou also came to join in the fun. The men are together, and the topic of discussion is always inseparable from the woman. Da Zhou's eye thief, he glanced at the most eye-catching Yu Xinghe in the crowd. He is a little short-sighted. Although he can't see his face, he has a good figure. No more.
 "Hey, the girl in white clothes in the middle, the dancing one, did you see that leg and waist, is the quality of kindergarten teachers so high now?"
 "Where?" Qin Hao also leaned forward, leaning out half of his body quickly, and squinted his eyes to take a closer look. "Really, there should be some skinny ones, hey?" He wondered, "Why look a little bit thin?" Familiar, old He, this girl looks like your classmate."
 The voice fell, and there was no response for a long time.
 Qin Hao turned his head, the person next to him looked gloomy.
 Smelly face is ok.
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 Outsiders say he’s resolute, Although he always stands strong like a strong peach blossoms tree, he doesn’t know how to cherish fragrance and jade, and never looks at other women.
 Later, He Youting went to the kindergarten to pick up his niece and found that the seemingly soft and cute piano teacher was the tomboyish bully who bullied him in their primary days many years ago.
 Since that day, his daily life has changed from a nightclub bar KTV to the gate of the kindergarten, the door of the kindergarten classroom, and the door of the kindergarten teacher’s home.
 Until one day the girl couldn’t bear it: Can you stay away from me? People on the Internet say that I hook up with you.
 He Youting just listened, undressed silently, and said faintly: Then come on, why not make it real?
 After countless nights, Yu Xinghe finally realized what it meant to be “vigorous and resolute” and “say one thing but not two”. It was really “turning over and over” and “unable to sleep at night”
 After tasting the forbidden fruit, she knows that the past is just a waste of time.
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 Qin Lang is a aloof president, serious look with long legs and high value. There are countless secret crushes on him. It’s a pity, he has always been a single diamond noble dog.
 One day he was cheated by his own mother.
 His mother kicked him into the single dog ending system with a crush and bound him with a system call 250.
 Hehe. Probably mocking him.
 Aloof facade Shou x Mensao gentle facade Gong
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 “I can’t accept this! I can’t! Even as a ghost, I’m going to spend eternity cursing that your relationship will shatter like glass! Break apart like a pair of mandarin ducks that fly away from each other!” With such a persisting obsession, it would be difficult for the vengeful departed spirit to move on.
 Ji Man had only read a light novel to pass the time, but she was unexpectedly pulled into a very strange dream. She had become the novel’s most vicious villainess.
 The novel rewinds to the beginning. The villainess that had been ordered to commit suicide reappears onto the stage and begins to follow the plot as she walks toward the novel’s ending once again, to a courtyard deep inside a marquis’s residence. A female lead that’s like the Holy Mother. Countless cannon fodders. The imperial family’s favor…
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 One day, Li Yu transmigrated into a fish. Furthermore, this fish even had a master. This master was the sinister and terrifying, mute tyrant from a novel. The system gave Li Yu a task. If he wanted to change back into a human, he had to obtain the tyrant’s heart.
 Li Yu full of tears: System, please wake up. I’m only a fish. He can’t even speak. How can we interact?
 System: Stop jabbering. To take down the tyrant, you must attack his heart.
 Li Yu: Can I ask, does the tyrant have a heart–
 Li Yu did his best to blow bubbles at the tyrant, but ended up being captured by the tyrant and raised carefully in a huge, ginormous…… fish tank. The life of a fish was filled with all sorts of blessings.
 Everyday, Mu Tianchi watched the little carp swim around happily, pondering when this fish would finally transform into a human.
 The little carp didn’t know. It’s not that the tyrant had no heart, it’s just that he already gave it away to the little carp that accidentally saved his life.
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 Xia Yuqing is a shut-in+fujoshi from the 21st century. After an accident, she transmigrates into the body of a young princess forced into a political marriage to another country.
 “W-where is all this blood coming from? Is this– Is this nose blood? AH, YOUR HIGHNESS! A-are you alright? What? No! You mustn’t! Princess Xia, please, come back!”
 “… I… need… to… see…”
 The aide could only helplessly look on as Princess Xia Yuqing crawled towards the emperor’s quarters, leaving a trail of blood in her wake.
 Fujoshi: a term for a woman who enjoys reading about relationships between men.
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 Yu Linglong is the shu (born of a concubine) daughter in a general’s family. Since her mother was only a tribute dancer, her position is the lowest of the low. She used to live with her mother outside the father’s residence, and they only received some monthly money from him. He didn’t bother seeing them. But when her mother dies, she moves into the general’s residence.
 The general is a very irresponsible and violent man. He doesn’t really get attached to women, just letting his lust dictate his actions. His wife is a jealous woman, who killed one of his previous concubines, because he doted on her too much. She similarly wants to get rid of Yu Linglong, in part to vent her frustrations over her husband’s cheating habits.
 Because the sixth miss – the general’s legitimate daughter, was bitten by a snake, she needs detoxification. The cure was apparently getting poisoned by scorpions, to fight one poison with another. But since she’s already weak, they decided it would be better if she drank the blood of someone poisoned by scorpions instead. The general’s madam naturally decided to use Yu Linglong’s blood. During the process of getting bitten by the scorpion, the original timid Yu Linglong died of fright (and maybe poison? it’s never made clear). Then Yu Mei takes over her body.
 Yu Mei is a modern woman. She was some mafia boss, so she’s very capable with fighting and overbearing attitude. She died because the man she fell in love with betrayed her and killed her. So she doesn’t trust easily afterward.
 Since she took over Yu Linglong’s body, she refuses to adapt to the circumstances of a lowly illegitimate daughter, and uses her violence to fight for a peaceful life, where no one will challenge her and plot against her. Basically, she beats them up into submission. In the meantime, she acquires a tail – a very persistent prince, who only seems to stick to her harder, the colder she treats him. Did ancient men have such heavy tastes, she wonders.
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 Lin Tianlong, 19 years old, a polytechnic school graduate. With mastery and control over electrical energy, he displays his unparalleled sagely medical skills, accepting the hearts of beauties on the side. Starting by helping his sister-in-law’s small clinic which was on the brink of closing down rise from the dead, he then proceeds to bring prosperity to a private hospital previously in a business slump. Socializing among the officials from the sectors of politics, commerce, law, literature, education, and health in Flame City, he’s drawn into the power struggle between the officials. Businesswomen, doctors, and nurses, attractive policewomen, teachers, pretty loli girls, charming married women, mature beauties – all of them fall to his clutches as he establishes his business empire and a harem of beautiful women.
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 Chai Meichen, an unmarried single mother, has a handsome son, who is slightly on a ‘naughty’ side.
 Suddenly one day, after waking up, Chai Meichen found that her appearance had reverted back to her sixteen-year-old self! Her beauty was still there, and she hadn’t gained weight yet. Her hair was still voluminous too.
 She wasn’t short on money, and had lots of time. Thus, she decided to go to her son’s school as his classmate and guide him to become well-mannered.
 Zhou Rui neither feared Heaven nor Earth, but was terrified of his mother! Usually, he wasn’t forced to listen any less to his mother braggings that she was a peerless beauty when she was young. 
 However, as a result, suddenly, one day, his mother reverted back to her sixteen-years-old appearance. And damn she was truly a beauty!
 After adjusting to the changed appearance of his mother, he found that his mother couldn’t return to her former appearance. And out of nowhere, on a whim, she joined his school and became his classmate?!
 Later on…..
 Just as the tyrannical school grass, whose mere name was enough to make one tremble with fear, lifted a rod, intending to join the brawl…
 He was slapped by the school flower, the new transfer student, and was made to do his homework.
 Under the scrutiny of the school flower, Zhou Rui, with a stiff smile, proclaimed to the entire school, “Henceforward, I will strive to study for betterment and make progress everyday. And become a scientist in the future.”
 Zhen Rui gave an ultimatum: “Bullying her is tantamount to cursing him.”
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 Xu ZiYan has a little brother, and that little brother is gay. As an older brother, he has always felt a bit regretful. 
 One day he transmigrated into the inside of a novel and found himself with another chance to raise a younger brother. 
 Immediately rolling his sleeves up to prepare for battle, he planned to raise this little brother into an exceptionally good man! And a perfectly straight one! 
 Taking a lesson from his past experiences, he continuously perfected his training plans. 
 Clearly, he strangled any opportunities to turn his little brother bent in the cradle, yet why was it that the little brother he had used all his heart and blood to raise — was still a gay guy!!! 
 And he was a gay guy who made him his target!!! 
 Your father ain’t playing around anymore! 
 A body you can save, however a warped soul……how do you want him to save it?! What a godly problem!!! 
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 After picking up a phone on the streets, Feng Yuchen was sent to the world of High School of the Dead. He, along with 100 people, have to travel through various worlds, fight and solve quests in order to survive.
 Whoever dies in that world, would be teleported back to the real world without memories of what happened before and die in an accident one year later.
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 As soon as Zuo Lingquan was born, he had everything that a mortal could have.
 Famous son, handsome and unparalleled, rich family…
 But when he was a toddler, he realized that the world did not belong to mortals.
 Ghosts and ghosts, walking against the wind, longevity on the avenue…
 Unsurprisingly, Zuo Lingquan embarked on the journey of pursuing longevity.
 The old man once said:
 The nine regions are wild and empty, and there is no trace.
 Cultivating one path is like walking without lights in a long night, crossing a torrent without bridges.
 My generation of cultivators should make plans and act later, and everything is ‘from the heart’.
 Zuo Lingquan kept his teachings in mind, so he did everything he wanted and did whatever he wanted…
 Master: “Wait, it’s ‘from the heart’, not to kill whoever you want, why can’t you understand it?”
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 In order to attract talents, hell messenger Nara had to observe a certain cadre of Mafia with a notebook every day.
 “Swallowing gold today, still not dead.”
 Lifting her head to look at the target person, she can only frantically press the snapdragon on the ballpoint pen in her hand.
 Gee! so troublesome!
 In order to complete the task, she even prepared the poison needle and put it on the desk of the target person, and as a result, she poisoned others to death. 
 Gee!
 “What? Are you going to die in love with the pretty lady? Come on, I can’t ask for it.” 
 “…” 
 —— 
 As a messenger of hell, Nara not only waited for a certain cadre to die, but also had to worry about his friends every day. 
 “Zhongya, you can’t do this, you will go to hell!” 
 “…” 
 “Ryunosuke, you will go to hell like this!” 
 “…” 
 “Boss, you will definitely go to jail!” 
 “…”
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 Search keywords: Protagonist: Nara Supporting roles: Dazai, Peng Gelie Others: 
 One sentence introduction: Da Jae, shall we go to hell together?
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 In high school, Ling Chen was the most taciturn student in the class, always walking alone with lowered eyebrows and eyes. 
 The longest sentence Zhu Wenshu ever said to him was just a polite sentence at graduation, “I wish you a bright future, and I will keep in touch in the future.” 
 Later, Ling Chen really did have a bright future. 
 He was dubbed a monster rookie when he debuted, sweeping the major music charts, winning various music awards, and was followed by flowers and applause. 
 It was rumored that Ling Chen’s “Classmate Xiaocan” was written to his first love who had been engraved in his heart. 
 Friends knew that Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen were classmates in high school, so they came to gossip: Do you know who his first love was? 
 Zhu Wenshan shook her head: I don’t know. It might not be from our school. 
 One day, the class that had been silent for a long time suddenly became active, discussing the hacking of the famous star classmate Ling Chen. 
 An old classmate privately approached Zhu Wenshu to complain: Thanks to the account hacker, I just found out that my remark in Ling Chen’s Q|Q was “the sixth in the fifth row.” What about you? 
 Zhu Wenshu laughed out loud, and couldn’t help opening Q|Q, which hadn’t been touched for a long time, and sure enough, she also received the same message. 
 Ling Chen: Classmate Xiaocan, Part-time Summer Job, Easily Earns 500 RMB a day, Come quickly add my WeChat: JzB1551
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