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 Every April around Qingming, Shanghai always rains. The patter of rain mixed with the smell of flowers and grasses in the courtyard, giving it a special flavor.
 Many years later, in the cold Harbin, she still couldn't forget the fresh smell.
 At this moment, Tang Jiao sniffed the smell and sat in a daze at the dressing table in the room.
 In the mirror is a beautiful girl with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, long eyelashes curled up like a small fan, a pair of red lips are naturally puffed up, and the corners of her mouth are small pear vortexes. The expression seemed to bring a three-point smile, really a sweet girl.
 Tang Jiao gently raised her little hands, her white and delicate little hands, her fingers clean, without the nail polish she was used to, she gently brushed her cheek, and then squeezed it hard.
 It hurts!
 She turned her head back and her eyes fell into the room.
 Opposite the dressing table is a large Su embroidery screen with clusters of flowers and lingering butterflies. This is the boutique of Suzhou No. 1 Mrs. An. Mrs. Ann and her mother were close friends in the old boudoir. When she was born that year, Mrs. Ann gave away beautiful, luxurious and exquisite screens.
 This screen has been placed in Tang Jiao's room since she was a child, until she fell into the middle of the Tang family.
 On the side of the screen is a mahogany table, and a few lilies are inserted in a blue and white porcelain vase. Tang Jiao likes lily the most when she is naive, and she always feels noble and pure, empty valley or orchid.
 Further inside, there is a delicate golden silk cushion on the mahogany Luohan bed. Her mother is only a daughter, and since she was a child, she hated to give her all the best things. She was really precious at home.
 These were all hers, Tang Jiao swept away her eyes, not unfamiliar, but she was shocked.
 "Miss, you are awake." The smiling maid opened the curtain and entered the room.
 Hearing this voice, Tang Jiao looked at her. This was their maid, Yotsuba, who had always been responsible for serving her.
 Tang Jiao was in a trance for a moment when she saw Si Ye's smiling face.
 Yotsuba who has been dead for twenty years.
 "I..." Tang Jiao found that her voice was soft and soft.
 She was a little uncomfortable, but continued: "Where is the wife?"
 Siye laughed: "My wife prays for you in the Buddhist hall..."
 Before finishing speaking, the lady ran out barefoot.
 Tang Jiao hadn't seen her mother for 20 years. According to her memory, she quickly rushed to the temple on the side entrance of the first floor.
 Sure enough, there is a Bodhisattva enshrined in the Futang, with green smoke curling up, and Mrs. Tang knelt on the futon, very pious.
 Tang Jiao panting and holding on to the door, looking at the much younger mother in front of him, she felt excited and tumbling. Although she didn't know why she returned to her girlhood, she saw a good mother who was still alive, and she managed to endure all the sadness so far. Pour out, threw herself into her mother's arms and cried happily.
 Where did Mrs. Tang know that Tang Jiao had come back from the dead, thinking that her little daughter's squeamishness had committed, she held her in her arms and patted her back lovingly, "Who gave us the grievances? Don't cry? Oh, they are all big girls, so childish."
 Yo Yo is Tang Jiao's nickname. It has been 20 years since no one has called her. When she heard such a "Yo Yo" today, she only felt as if she had grasped the life-saving straw all at once.
 Tang Jiao raised her hand and bit her, still very painful.
 Not a dream!
 Confirm that it is not a dream, crying more severely.
 She came back, she actually came back.
 Mrs. Tang knew her daughter, she coaxed softly: "Why is this girl so wronged? Or is it..."
 She paused and asked cautiously: "But are you awkward with Aheng?"
 Hearing this name, Tang Jiao stiffened immediately. Mrs. Tang thought she had guessed it, and she was a little annoyed, but she still persuaded her daughter: "Don't pay attention to that dead girl. You are a serious young lady, she was just born in an outside room, is she still a serious person? Shisheng is nothing more than a maid’s skin. You can only listen to your father and treat her as a younger sister. I don’t think she is kind."
 Tang Jiao buried her face on Mrs. Tang's body, crying.
 Mrs. Tang felt more distressed when she saw her daughter like this, and gently wiped her tears, and said seriously: "We Yo-yo are a thousand times stronger than her. We are cold and crying so badly. You are going to feel sorry for the dead mother. "
 Tang Jiao hugged Mrs. Tang's waist, she didn't move, just like that.
 Her father and mother were the words of the matchmaker's orders. If it had been in the early years, Xu Ye would still be a good couple. It's just that there is always no if in life, and now everywhere is paying attention to a new wave. Everyone is going to a new life, and her father is no exception, just like most men in this era. They read books, learned a lot, and saw a lot, and they began to dislike their wives at home. Falling in love with a like-minded female classmate seems to have become a big trend.
 Her father happened to be affected in this way, but Mrs. Tang's family was not a small family without a name, but she cut off this love affair abruptly.
 Although the matter had passed, she never thought that when Tang Jiao was thirteen years old, her father would bring this woman back again. At that time, she had led Tang Heng who was only one year younger than Tang Jiao. It is said that they were pregnant when they broke up and did not dare to disturb the harmony of the Tang family. They only lived hard with their children. If it weren't for meeting again, she would never let Tang Heng recognize the ancestor and return to the clan.
 The deal was done, and Mrs. Tang had to let them in.
 Tang Jiao was also very disgusted with the mother and daughter, but Hu Ruyu was very good at life, and Tang Heng was also gentle to please Tang Jiao. After a long time, Tang Jiao gradually got better to Tang Heng, thinking that this sister was pretty good.
 Sometimes, her mother arranged this to be bad for her mother and daughter, and Tang Jiao still felt that her mother was making a fuss.
 But now, Tang Jiao thought of her past, resenting herself for not seeing people's hearts early in the morning. Then when she wanted to fight back, she was no longer Hu Ruyu's opponent at all.
 At that time, Hu Ruyu approached the Minister of Foreign Affairs and became his outer chamber.
 Tang Heng married the second son of the undersecretary of finance, and she was forced to flee Shanghai.
 Thinking of this, she clenched her fists, and her eyes suddenly appeared fiercely.
 She is no longer the desperate girl back then, and now everything is not to the worst. And she has been immersed in the business field of Harbin for many years, and she is no longer a weak and deceptive little poor boy.
 "Mother knows you don't like to listen, but the mother and daughter are really not good things." Mrs. Tang's eyes were soft, and she gently persuaded her daughter: "Mother is most afraid of you being cheated by them."
 Tang Jiao raised her head, with crystal tears still hanging on her cheek.
 She nodded obediently, and said softly, "Mother, I know they are not good people."
 Mrs. Tang looked at her daughter in amazement. She thought she had to persuade her, but she had figured it out.
 She looked at her daughter deeply and became even more worried, and asked cautiously: "What happened to them?"
 Tang Jiao lowered her head, then looked up, Chu Chu pitifully: "They didn't do anything to me, but I dreamt that they killed my mother."
 She threw herself into Mrs. Tang's arms again and whispered: "I don't want to leave my mother, they are too bad."
 There was a bit of childishness in his voice.
 Mrs. Tang was taken aback, her expression softened, she whispered: "Silly boy, dreams are fake."
 Tang Jiao didn't speak, she leaned against Mrs. Tang, and only looked up and saw the Guanyin Empress in the Buddhist hall.
 She just looked at it for a while, and suddenly said: "Mother, can you find me a Buddhist scripture?"
 Mrs. Tang was even more surprised. Everyone now wants to learn those Western things. Originally, Yo-yo would not understand her worshiping Buddha. I'm afraid my classmates will know when I go out. But I don't want it to be completely different now.
 She tempted: "You want to read Buddhist scriptures?"
 Tang Jiao nodded earnestly, her expression very pious: "I want to thank Goddess Empress."
 Although Mrs. Tang didn't know why her daughter changed, she was always pampered, and let her nod.
 Tang Jiao let go of Mrs. Tang and knelt on the futon with her hands folded.
 There was a sound of footsteps, and a clear and crisp female voice sounded: "Mother, is my sister there?"
 What are you talking about?
 This is Tang Heng's voice.
 She stood at the door, did not enter, and was very polite.
 It was precisely because of her disguise that Tang Jiao believed her, but not now.
 Mrs. Tang was about to have an attack. Tang Jiao held her mother's hand and smiled immediately. She said, "Come in."
 Tang Heng opened the door and saw Tang Jiao kneeling on the futon. A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but a shy smile appeared, "Sister, cousin is here."
 While Mrs. Tang couldn't see, he winked secretly at her.
 Really lively, innocent and caring "good sister" appearance.
 Tang Jiao and Mrs. Tang said, "Mother, I was sick and bored at home, so I asked my cousin to take me to the movies. He came to fulfill his promise when he wanted to come today."
 After a pause, she smiled and shook Mrs. Tang's hand slightly, and said, "Will you let me go?"
 Mrs. Tang didn't like the trendy female students because of her husband's affairs, and she was particularly disliked for those trendy objects. Tang Jiao was hiding from Mrs. Tang originally.
 This even became a little secret between her and Tang Heng.
 Only this time, Tang Jiao bluntly talked to her mother. She acted like a baby: "Okay?"
 Mrs. Tang is really not happy, but seeing her daughter's pitiful appearance, she said softly: "Go."
 Tang Jiao smiled brilliantly, as if she wasn't the one who was crying loudly just now.
 She put her arms around Mrs. Tang's neck and stamped a kiss on her face, happy: "Thank you, mother!"
 This move stunned the other two...
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 Passion and revenge around Shanghai beach. The story is about the growth of the wealthy ‘doing Heaven and Earth’ Miss Jiao.
 Rebirth without revenge was like living in vain.
 Tang Jiao, dressed in western style and holding a sutra, was shaking her legs while sitting on the wall. She asked herself, with so many enemies, which one should I start first with?
 Gu Tingyun was watching her, the delicate girl. He smiled and kept shut while pinching the beads. Click clack. And he thought, Little Bastard…don’t let me find you…!
 Sadistic but cool and original novel placed in the Republic of China. Step by step, the first-class and ‘do Heaven and Earth’ Big Boss will fiercely swallow the distressed but pretty Lolita Jiao in his stomach.
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 King of the silver screen, Fiennes Tang, passed away after years of fighting heart disease. He woke up to find himself in the body of an outdated idol male starlet. Since the heavens had given him a new opportunity, he decided to enjoy life to the fullest and reach the summit of the entertainment industry once again.
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 “My husband’s duplicity is nauseating so I decided to put rat’s poison in his dinner tonight.”
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 When she left the capital city, she was fat, chubby and white in everybody’s eyes. When she returned to the capital city, she was perfect; a goddess in everybody’s eyes.
 A reporter once asked her: What do you think is most important for a woman?
 She simply smiled and answered: The most important thing is to be good to ourselves.
 When a person has a crush, other than the person himself, no one will know.
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 Ling Qiyang wholeheartedly wanted to marry Jun Lixuan. Alas, Jun Lixuan doubted his intentions and swore to choose death over marriage with the former.
 In the end, to save Jun Lixuan’s life, Ling Qiyang sacrificed himself. Finally, he died in front of Jun Lixuan’s grave…
 With Li Qiyang dying in front of his grave, Jun Lixuan was born again, returning to the time when he was twenty years old. Then, he found that many things were different.
 When the duo met again, Jun Lixuan realized that he had married not only his beloved consort but also a genius doctor…
 Fortunately, this time, everything had been reset. This time, he can do things right…
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 Before he was reborn, Yan Hao never understood why his parents always favoured his younger brother, giving him all the goodies and not getting any attention no matter what he did.
 The more this happened, the harder it was for Yan Hao and the more he was upset, so he fought with his brother in every way.
 Whenever his brother wanted to do something, he did it too, and he did it better.
 But it was clear that he was the one who did better, but he was never recognised by the people around him, his parents, teachers, classmates and friends all looked at him with disdain, saying that he was jealous, selfish and liked to steal from others.
 It was not until his death that Yan Hao realized that he was stealing from the protagonist.
 He was a malicious male counterpart in a book to set up the goodness of the protagonist, a cannon fodder to make the protagonist attacker appear to hit him in the face, and to make him feel good in front of the protagonist.
 When he came back from rebirth, Yan Hao kicked the protagonist away, who the hell wants to compete with you, I turned around and you couldn’t catch me even if you cried.
 He doesn’t fight anymore, he’s not jealous, he just wants to be quiet and be himself.
 Let his light shine on the people who care about him.
 Many years later, someone asked Yan Hao, who had become a master mech builder. “How did you get into mech building?”
 “Because I met someone.” Yan Hao.
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 Ji Qingzhou crossed into a book of dogblood scum and abuse. There were two choices in front of him.
 A: Choose the genuine slag Gong in the original book, and start a sadistic and abusive romance with Yan Zhaofei, filled with domestic abuse, a dead mom, and leaving the entertainment circle.
 B: Choose the cannon fodder Villain, Chu Cheng, and be free of the slag Gong forever.
 Ji Qingzhou wordlessly chose B without a second thought.
 Chu Cheng was of distinguished birth and became the head of a popular company at a comparatively young age. He had seen many beauties in the entertainment circle, but just happened to be fond of Ji Qingzhou.
 A friend asked him, “Do you like this little star?”
 Chu Cheng shook his head. “No, just playing with him.”
 Outside the door, Ji Qingzhou nodded. Yes, that was what the book said.
 A few months later, Ji Qingzhou was walking away while answering the phone, when he overheard someone saying, “Ji Qingzhou? Oh, Chu Cheng is just playing with him. Once he’s played enough, they’ll split.”
 Ji Qingzhou was just about to nod, but then he heard Chu Cheng’s furious reply: “Nonsense! Which bastard told you that! Doesn’t he know that those who disturb a marriage will be kicked by a horse!”
 Ji Qingzhou: ??? Wait, no, this is not what the book said!
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 For an ordinary working woman to transmigrate into the body of an official wife of a nobleman, described by the emperor as ‘peerless talent’, life should be good, right?
 Too bad the official wife was an eyesore to this handsome ‘peerless talent’ husband. Hated as a political chess piece that prevented the dear husband from taking his true sweetheart as the official wife, she was universally despised by the entire family and was tossed into a corner of the inner court to fend for herself.
 If that’s not enough, this scum man also tossed a pair of unloved children born of some lowbred woman he had accidentally xxx with into her miserably poor courtyard.
 Thus, she was set on a course of self-destruction…
 Or so everyone thought.
 Instead of self-destruction, this is the time to hone one’s self-sustaining skills!
 We are far away from the inner court battles and our face is an eyesore to everyone. So, let’s just spend our leisurely days shut away from the world! Our transmigrator is very satisfied with the lifestyle of an abandoned wife.
 Only…
 Father of these children, why are you here?
 Poking your nose into our private paradise after five years, just what do you think you’re doing!?
 Humph!
 Children, it’s time to defend our corner of paradise!
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 This novel is also known as Mr. Mayor Please Be KindShe is an old spinster of average status. He is young and powerful, achieving status as a high ranking official of River City within a span of just a few years. She had a deep love, but being unable to endure the harsh reality of life, she left. He had also loved once before, but he had been suffered betrayal from his girlfriend and friends, he delayed his marriage. 
 Having exchanged a few coincidental glances with him, she mistakenly assumed him to be her blind date, and without asking any other questions, she directly inquired him: “Do you want to come with me to get a card (marriage book)?” 
 He recognized this woman, and holding her with a feeling that was neither love nor hate, pleasure replacing surprise, he nodded: “I’m free in the afternoon!” He had not corrected her. 
 As per martial business, she offered him an agreement, calmly stating: She will agree to roll the bed sheet once a week! He quietly raised an eyebrow, mouth half-smiling, and flamboyantly signed his name. So because of this agreement… 
 “Wife, it’s late, let’s get some rest,” the man stated. The woman looked in to his eyes, nodded, and turned off the bedside lamp. In the darkness, a pair of large hands probed into her clothes, caressing her skin like satin. It was a beautiful night. 
 On the second night: “Wife, it’s late, let’s get some rest, ” the man stated. The woman looked in to his eyes, nodded, turned off the bedside lamp and lay down to sleep. His dark, large hand reached up to her again and slid into her clothes, probing her smooth skin until it was then suddenly caught. 
 “What are you doing? ” the woman asked coldly. 
 ”There is a marital agreement to fulfill! ” the man said, take it for granted, and then pressed on top of the woman. It was a spectacular night. 
 The next morning, the woman who was brimming with an aching waist and grief, came out from the study room with eyes wide open, angrily said: “Su Yicheng, you crafty Official!” 
 The agreement read: marriage, rest once a week! 
 Love after marriage, warm and spoiled.
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 The old man pointed to the flower-like woman and said, “Call her mother from now on.” He then pointed to a flower-bud-like girl and said, “This is your sister.”
 My younger sister was not cute.
 She was arrogant, taciturn and weird, but she knew how to please our parents.
 She was two-faced and deceitful, but it seemed like she only treated me that way.
 I cared for her, tried to please her as much as I can, but she still disliked me.
 Until one day, I found out her secret, our relationship began to get a little bit weird…
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 “This guy, how heavy is his taste, he’s still able to eat?” Waking up, she looked at her reflection in the mirror, explosive hair, tattoos, and a demon-like face. Look at her for more than a second and you’ll have spicy eyes (your eyes will bleed-aka she looks really ugly).
 Before her rebirth, she was in love with someone else, bent on escaping, and after having relations with him, hates him deep to his bones.
 After her rebirth, she looked at the beauty on the bed, seriously thinking, the one who left his shadow in the past, seemingly should be him?
 In her past life, her mind was muddled. She tried to get rid of the outstandingly beautiful husband that she didn’t want, was victimized by slag men and cheap women, and her most trusted friend brainwashed her. In the end, she found people rebelling and friends deserting (isolated and alone).
 In this lifetime, all of the evil people scheming and longing for her divorce should yield. Sorry but this young miss’s IQ is on the line!
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 The’prince’, who is in full swing, once reborn as a little pitiful who is disgusting and disfigured.
 The crown prince said that this is nothing!
 The original disfigured face is actually a face that men, women and children are crazy about.
 “He” is the perfect lover in the minds of countless men and women
 The evildoer who dreams of marrying her!
 And one day, the male god became a goddess?
 Male fan: Damn it’s so awesome!
 Jiang Yi: I am not convinced, I am her husband!
 Jun Ci curled his lips and smiled: So why are you not convinced?
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 Every human has their Personal Jewel of power, when awakened it can either be an Elemental Jewel or Physical Jewel. They circle the right and left wrists like bracelets of power. 
 Heavenly Jewels are like the twins born, meaning when both Elemental and Physical Jewels are Awakened for the same person, the pair is known as Heavenly Jewels. 
 Those who have the Physical Jewels are known as Physical Jewel Masters, those with Elemental Jewels are Elemental Jewel Masters, and those who train with Heavenly Jewels are naturally called Heavenly Jewel Masters. 
 Heavenly Jewel Masters have a highest level of 12 pairs of jewels, as such their training progress is known as Heavenly Jewels 12 Changes. 
 Our MC here is an archer who has such a pair of Heavenly Jewels.
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