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 Song Ci is the first beauty and the first lady in Wangdong City, she is the most sociable. Song Ci has countless suitors, and even if she encounters a man she dislikes, she will politely refuse. It was the first time that he had rejected someone's pursuit bluntly like this.
 Du Tingting and Mu Qiu were a little surprised when Song Ci said that they would not see Cheng Ziang. When Cheng Ziang made an appointment with her a few days ago, she would occasionally go to the appointment.
 Du Tingting looked at Song Ci and said with some confusion: "Didn't I think Cheng Ziang was a good person before, why did Song Song suddenly change his attitude?"
 Song Ci: "Ugly refused."
 Song Ci's decisive and merciless reply once again surprised Du Tingting and her daughter.
 When Song Ci made friends, she always valued each other's character, knowledge and self-cultivation, and she always didn't care about her appearance. When did appearance become the first criterion for Song Ci to make friends?
 Besides, Cheng Ziang is not ugly either.
 Mu Qiu also felt that her sister was a little strange today, but she didn't want to see Cheng Ziang, so she didn't get involved. �€�
 Early the next morning, Mu Qiu got up and went downstairs. She was wearing a light white sportswear with long hair tied and a black backpack on her back. She was full of energy and youth.
 Mu Qiu came to the first floor and saw that Song Ci was also getting up, sitting at the dining table eating cereal, feeling rare. "Sister, why did you get up so early today?"
 Song Ci likes to stay up late, refuses to sleep at night, and refuses to get up in the morning. Mu Qiu rarely sees Song Ci sitting in the dining room for breakfast in the early morning.
 "I slept early last night." Song Ci paid great attention to her figure, and she would be worried if she gained a pound of flesh, so she had been strictly controlling herself in terms of diet. High-protein, high-fat, high-calorie food, Song porcelain will not eat.
 The bowl of oatmeal Song Porcelain only ate two-thirds before putting down the spoon.
 She looked at Mu Qiu's sportswear and asked Mu Qiu, "Are you going out?"
 "Yes, I made an appointment with a friend to go hiking today."
 As soon as Mu Qiu sat down at the dining table, Aunt Zhang brought the prepared breakfast over. Unlike Song Ci, Mu Qiu is not fat. Her breakfast is very rich. Xiaolongbao, fried eggs, and millet porridge are so dazzling that Song Ci is greedy.
 "Would you like to go with us?" Mu Qiu cut the fried egg in half, stuffed his mouth full, tilted his head and said to Song Ci, "If you have nothing to do, come with me, my friend, you too. know each other."
 Song Ci looked away from Mu Qiu's breakfast before saying, "I'm not free today, I'm going to the sanatorium." When Song Ci talked about the sanatorium, she deliberately stared at Mu Qiu's face, and wanted to catch her. Resist any subtle reactions from her.
 But Mu Qiu did not react abnormally after hearing this.
 Mu Qiu swallowed the fried egg, and then asked Song Ci, "Is Sister Song Fei doing better? I haven't seen her for a long time. If I hadn't made an appointment with a friend long ago, I would have regretted it temporarily. , I'll go with you."
 "It's still the same." Song Ci shook her head, the tiredness between her eyebrows was a little thicker, and she whispered, "Eight years have passed. If I could wake up, I would have woken up long ago."
 Mu Qiu let out a long sigh and said, "Sister Song Fei's auspicious nature has her own vision. The earthquake failed to take her away. I believe she will wake up."
 "I hope so."
 Staring at Mu Qiu's innocent and beautiful face, Song Ci thought deeply.
 If that dream is true, then Mu Qiu's acting skills are really superb!
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 In the Bishui District of Wangdong City, there is a senior sanatorium called Xiguang, and Song Fei lives in it.
 Xi is the meaning of dawn, and the name is also intended to bring hope to patients.
 The sanatorium is full of single-family villas, with a quiet environment and clear air, which is very suitable for patients who need to rest. In each small villa, there are only three wards, and the wards are equipped with complete medical equipment.
 Naturally, the annual recuperation fee here is also worth a lot, starting at seven figures.
 And all Song Fei's recuperation expenses during these years were paid by Mu Mian. This is also the reason why in the last life, Song Ci would be so grateful to Mu Mian, and even obey his arrangement to marry Cheng Ziang.
 After Song Ci entered the sanatorium, he walked through a green grove and came to a large single-family courtyard.
 Song Ci looked closely at the location of Song Fei's small building. She didn't think that before, but after taking a closer look, she noticed that Song Fei's small building was on the far left of the nursing home. Next to the small building is a large artificial lawn. Although the environment is quiet, the location is also remote, and it is the farthest from the artificial lake.
 In the event of a fire, it is inconvenient to draw a large amount of water.
 In the previous life, the night when the fire broke out in Song Fei's small building, the wind was very strong, and the flames were burning very fast. When the firefighters arrived, the fire in the house could not be extinguished.
 This building was personally selected by Mu Mian for Song Fei, and now Song Ci can't help but speculate about Mu Mian's real intentions in choosing this building.
 Looking back, Song Ci stepped into Song Fei's building.
 Song Fei was placed on the second floor, and the entire second floor was silent, with only her patient.
 Song Ci was walking in the clean and spacious corridor. There seemed to be firelight jumping in his pupils, and his nose seemed to be able to smell the pungent smell of burning fire. Thinking of Song Fei's tragic ending, Song Ci was heartbroken and couldn't move her legs.
 Standing at the door of Song Fei's ward, Song Ci suddenly became cowardly.
 She dared not push the door open. She was afraid that after opening the door, there would be no one inside.
 After taking a few deep breaths outside the door, Song Ci opened the ward door.
 As soon as the door opened, Song Ci saw the woman lying on the bed, sleeping with her eyes closed. Seeing that Song Fei was still lying there, Song Ci's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and a layer of water light gradually emerged from the bottom of her eyes.
 Song Fei slept for eight years. Although there were nutrients to maintain her body functions, her growth rate was still much slower. At the age of fourteen, Song Fei was 1.64 meters tall. In the past eight years, she has only grown by four centimeters.
 On the contrary, Song Porcelain has grown savagely over the years, with a height of 171 cm.
 Song Ci's body is sexy, with enchanting curves, the large area is proudly developed, and the thin waist is full of grip. On the other hand, Song Fei's body was as thin and thin as a paper man, her lips were pale and morbidly white.
 But Song Fei's appearance was exactly the same as Song Ci.
 Although they are twins, Song Fei is better than Song Ci in her mother's womb. She absorbs enough nutrients. She is born taller than Song Ci, heavier than Song Ci, and even has a higher IQ than Song Ci.
 When the IQ was measured at the age of ten, Song Fei's IQ was as high as 182, while Song Ci's IQ was only 132. Song Ci is at best a smart person, while Song Fei is a genius. She can learn everything quickly. Song Fei's teachers hold her as a national treasure.
 While Song Ci was studying how to use her aunt's towel, Song Fei was studying the various decomposition states of the virus. When Song Ci was fighting with Heizi for idols on Weibo, Song Fei had successfully joined the virus expert Fu Hanshen as a student
 If Song Fei is healthy, then she will definitely become a more dazzling existence than Song Ci.
 The official serialization started today. Due to the slow delivery of the epidemic, the signing of the contract has been delayed. It will take a few more days to show that the signing has been successful. At that time, everyone can reward and send flowers.
 It is tentatively scheduled to update 2,000 words per day (the number of words in a single chapter is 2,000). If there is a big recommendation, you can add it as appropriate. If there is a reward from readers, if the reward exceeds 10,000 book coins, you can also add a chapter every day.
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 [Love for a long time, two-way love, 32-year-old health elder VS 22-year-old sweet wife] 
 #shock! The first Yuan Song Ci married Han Zhan, a Grade 10 disabled person! 
 #Everyone is jokes Song Ci was blinded, and the second young master of the Chuandong Group, who was rich and handsome, did not marry, but married an unknown man with a handicap. 
 Only she knows that soon, this person will become the richest man in Wangdong City. 
 … 
 Song Ci was reborn in the summer of 22 years old. 
 The elder sister who was killed by her adoptive father in the previous life is still alive, and the man who failed her is pursuing her frantically, and the man who made the whole view of the East City unattainable is still unknown. 
 In this life, Song Ci will tear up the scum, protect her relatives, and marry the most beautiful love! 
 [After marriage] 
 One day, a friend asked Song Ci: “How do you feel after getting married? How about your brother Han, is he considerate?” 
 Song Ci: “Everything else is good, but it’s a bit bigger.” 
 Han Zhan, who was eavesdropping on the corner of the wall, was about to chuckle, and heard his little wife complain: “They say that the three-year-old generation gap, three gaps between me and him, communication is difficult, he does not need emoji to chat…” 
 …Han Zhanqi became an aggrieved emoticon. 
 After marrying the old man Han Zhan, Song Ci drank health tea, put on warm pants, put on stockings, and lived a small day when he couldn’t sleep at night.
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 Six months ago, tens of thousands of black phantom towers appeared all over the world, floating above the cities. Chemists, physicists, religious people… all of them could do nothing.
 Six months later, people became used to the towers and no longer paid them attention.
 One day, Tang Mo saw a flying insect crash into it instead of going through it. The next day, a sharp and clear child-like voice issued an announcement to all humans.
 “Ding dong! November 15th, 2017. The earth is online.”
 The black tower’s three iron-clad rules:
 1. Everything is explained by the black tower.
 2. 6 o’clock to 18 o’clock is the game time.
 3. All players, please strive to attack the tower.
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 30 year old Lu Ziwen was born in poverty and after struggling for a lifetime, he is finally able to perform in the Golden Hall symbolizing the highest honor. However, an hour before taking the stage, he was killed by his lover.
 With eyes opened once more, he was unexpectedly born again in the body of the fallen star Qi Mu!
 Who controls the world with notes?
 Who is the king of the classics?
 Qi Mu: I’ve conquered you; I am the king of classical music!
 Min Chen: … As long as you are happy.
 This is a story of a reborn violinist, vengeance, struggling for the top, and dominating the world of classical music!
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 A relaxing story of a business tycoon who, sick of machinations and struggle, returned to the medieval world and married into a merchant family to become a “zhui xu,” a husband that lives in the wife’s home. Even though his intentions were not so, he could not avoid the matters of family, country and world.
 “There was once a person that stood at the top of the golden pyramid,
 with the innumerable cheap jealousy and envy of people,
 he walked this road escorted by tens of thousands of people,
 yet he could not escape the long and lonely sleep under the gravestone. ”
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 Once, because of a pair of purple eyes he was scorned. He is a wangye known across the land, cold and bloodthirsty, looking disdainfully upon the world.
 Once, because of a mother’s death she received a father’s resentment. She is a publicly known junzhu whose looks have been destroyed, pitiful and weak.
 In reality, he has a pair of this world’s most beautiful eyes, the most formidable background, the most imposing strength.
 In reality, she has a peerless face, the most unshakable background, and the most ingenious medical skills.
 She, Lan You Nian, aloof and cold-hearted, underneath the appearance of a celestial maiden is a battered, wounded heart.
 When the cruel and ruthless him met the indifferent her, who adores who most deeply? Who once again puts a smiles on for whom?
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 “White Moonlight (Bai Yueguang) lies within a certain part of the heart, you are my unspeakable wound.”
 Having the natural constitution of being a White Moonlight, He Ziming, after his death, got bound to the “Cannon fodder’s Counterattack System,” and thus began his journey of being reborn as all kinds of cannon fodder, helping the original owners of the body he is occupying fulfilling their wishes, face-slapping the protagonists and becoming their White Moonlight.
 Because I like you, I die, but to you I am as insignificant as a bird’s feather.
 However, I still want you to remember me for your whole life, to engrave my name into your heart and soul so deeply that your heart will hurt by only thinking of me.
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 In an era where a variety of male and female supporting leads, villains, and cannon fodders made face-slapping counterattacks against the male leads, the Lord System had to find a host to act as the male leads that had been slapped to death.
 Thus, the mild-tempered Miao Anyun was picked by the system to transmigrate into different worlds, acting as the male lead.
 There was no need to follow the original work to protect the plot line because even Lord System felt that the plots of these worlds had essentially already collapsed and were probably beyond saving. Meaning, if the plot could be bent back, he should do it, but if he couldn’t, then it was fine.
 Miao Anyun didn’t even need to stay in character. Lord System only had one basic requirement——he had to make sure the male lead stayed alive.
 At first, Miao Anyun didn’t make any unnecessary moves, as he just wanted to quietly go about his own business. However, for some inexplicable reason, these male supporting lead and villain counter-attackers approached him one after another, constantly gluing themselves to his side.
 As for the Lord Plot that had long ago gone out-of-control like a wild horse, it was actually, for the most part, bent! back! on! track!
 Lord System: The plot was bent back, but why do I still feel sorry for the host… You animals, stay away from my family’s host, bastards!
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 Crowned as the ‘Legendary Horseman of the Polaris’, the gifted player created his own tactics – Herding Calvary Assault Spread – and bested the number one archer in the nation, Bei Mingxue. He was thus praised as the number one knight on the rankings of Skywarp. However, he was pushed aside by bad people, and eventually left the Silverfox club he had served for a long time.
 Will he sink, or will he rise again?
 Coincidentally, Yueheng corporation’s fourth game, ‘Skyroad’, has been officially released. Perhaps—perhaps the world will be shaken into turmoil once again.
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 For half of his life, Qin Qing has been fighting in the entertainment circle. He gained fame and fortune but his body also collapsed.
 He was reborn and returned to the age of 18. He just wants to stay away from scumbags, earn some money, read books, enter university, and be a healthy and happy ordinary person.
 Who would have thought that not even two months of being an ordinary person he was caught by a film emperor.
 ……
 Qin Qing: Carefully work. Work hard to earn money.
 Film Emperor: Do what work. Give you a newly acquired company.
 Qin Qing: ……
 Qin Qing: Scheming? deceiving people? once again?
 Film Emperor: My person, who dares move you?
 Qin Qing: ???
 Qin Qing: Save money to buy a house.
 Film Emperor: Would you like a duplex with a 500 ft rooftop garden? Or river view villa?
 Qin Qing: ……
 Qin Qing: Carefully study. take the college entrance exam.
 Film Emperor: in those days, In the whole city, i was ranked in the top 100 in the college entrance exam. what question is hard, I will teach you.
 Qin Qing: I’m only eighteen!
 Film emperor: I know. the problem of age difference, I will overcome it myself.
 Qin Qing: ……
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 Su Zhihe was very pleased with his new small assistant, he looked pleasing to the eye and was good everywhere.
 Since he liked it a lot, Su Zhihe decided to let his iron tree bloom*. Eighteen years was not considered young , the age difference of a few years was just right.
 Not human?
 He can be a dog to chase his boyfriend.
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 Transmigration? A Chong Xi Marriage? Sickly husband? How worse can this get?
 Mo Qian Xue now lives in a soddy, destitute, small house with broken furnitures. The grass had grown wild and unruly from lack of proper care. The rice pot in the kitchen, it’s left empty. Well, this mess seemed quite manageable, however, why is it they only have one quilt in the house?
 Not only does she serve her husband food and refreshments during the day, does she need to make sure he’s well “fed” at night too?
 “It’s getting late now… we should go to bed. Said the sickly husband. She simply closed the door, turned off the lights, and went straight to sleep.
 “If you dare move, I’ll kick you out of the bed!” She threatened.
 In the end, the man still managed to wrap himself around her no matter how she resisted. The sickly husband wasn’t as weak as he appeared to be!
 Mo Qian Xue worked hard to become rich. She built workshops, opened factories, one aided by her sickly husband towards prosperity. Fortunately, she could live a peaceful life far from bickering relatives, but then, much to her dismay, she still had to deal with the villagers knocking on her door.
 So they want her money? They want her position as a wife? Since when was she, Mo Xian Que easy to bully?! They want to make her lose face? Alright, let them come a little closer then… give them a…. slap!
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 When the Film Empress Jing Xiu’s wedding was in progress, Weibo was swept away by a local bombarding news — “The New Film Empress Ji Youyan Passed Away From Alcoholism”.
 Soon after, another headline broke out——the wedding was cancelled for some reason.
 Ji Youyan woke up from her sleep and was shocked to realize that she had returned three years before those events.
 She returned in the second year after she broke up with Jing Xiu.
 This time, she swore to never lose her.
 In those times when we missed each other, we still loved each other.
 The stars shine brightly on the clear sky. If I’m not by your side, time would be wasted in vain.
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 One moment, Luo Jing was at the brink of death after accidentally touching a power outlet while showering. The next, he was in the body of a man named Garen, with memories of a past he was never a part of flowing into his head. As he slowly gets used to the body of Garen, he begins to explore a planet beyond his own logical comprehension. His journey will see him go from surviving in a planet locked in the 20th century, to wielding secret techniques so powerful that they level cities overnight. However, his journey doesn’t end with Garen. Instead this is but the first of many bodies that Luo Jing will come to wield in his mystical journey between worlds.
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 Xu Zhen picked up a little beggar. Xu Zhen treated and loved the little beggar in every possible way.
 However, during a certain day, the system pointed out to her, this little beggar was a big villain, and Xu Zhen this small cannon fodder would sooner or later die due to the big villain.
 Xu Zhen cried.
 She quickly retreated 3 feet away from the little beggar, kneeled down and kowtow, “I’m wrong already, I won’t dare to ever make you recognize words and do homework, please spare me and let me return to the countryside to live my life.”
 With a cold expression, the little beggar calmly told her, “Begging for forgiveness now? Too late already.”
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