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 The bright light of the afternoon shrouded the two of them in the same halo.
 He lowered his eyes against the light, half of his dark eyebrows were clear, half of them were dark, cutting out an astonishing beauty.
 The young man raised his jaw slightly, his lips curled up in amusement, so that he could spend his free time admiring the little girl's slightly discolored face.
 No one in this world has ever given him kindness.
 He didn't believe that Song Zhao had no plans. He had to force her to reveal her real purpose, so he deliberately let her feed him.
 The second girl Song is so arrogant, she will look down on such a humble person like him the most, she will definitely become angry from embarrassment.
 Song Zhao froze.
 The indescribably ubiquitous oppression on the other party, like a dark shadow, enveloped her, forcing her to breathe.
 Who dares to feed persimmons to murderous devils?
 But if you don't feed him, will he take revenge?
 Song Zhao felt that she didn't want to be on Si Yu's death list.
 In her previous life, she was reckless and ignorant, and offended too many powerful people, which led to her tragic death.
 Song Zhao lightly licked his lips, stood on tiptoe, and calmly handed the persimmon to his lips.
 Si Yu frowned slightly, the two of them were getting closer now, and he could clearly sense her changes.
 Although the little girl tried her best to show a calm expression, he still caught the dodge from the depths of her eyes.
 She is afraid of him.
 This is Si Yu's clearest perception.
 But why? He never showed his true self in front of people...
 While thinking, he opened his mouth expressionlessly, and bit the persimmon he handed over.
 The sharp teeth bit the flesh, chewing slowly, the bright red juice slipped down the corners of the lips, all the way into the Adam's apple under the snow-white robe...
 Extremely charming.
 Song Zhao looked away, and asked awkwardly, "Sweet, sweet?"
 Her wrist was pinched by him, and the soft gauze sleeve fell down, revealing a section of slender white arm.
 There was a sweet smell on the girl's body, and a gust of breeze came slowly, passing by the tip of her nose.
 Very sweet.
 He doesn't like sweet smells, but it's okay to smell her body.
 Si Yu's throat rolled, his expression became colder, "It's unpalatable."
 Song Zhao, "..."
 Then why don't you spit it out!
 She lowered her brows slightly, trying to hold back her dissatisfaction.
 From Si Yu's point of view, this little girl has long and dense eyelashes, cat-like eyes, and aura that is compelling.
 The appearance of wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry, extremely obedient and well-behaved.
 Si Yu looked at her for a moment, and a bad factor grew in his heart inexplicably.
 He suddenly stretched out his other hand and tore off the tassel pendant on her bun.
 Song Zhao combed a double flat bun, and when he pulled it so cleverly, his hair instantly became loose.
 Song Zhao's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Si Yu in disbelief.
 Si Yu looked at her calmly.
 The girl's crow-like long hair poured down from her shoulders, making her complexion whiter and more exquisite.
 Song Zhao hurriedly held his hair with his hands, and finally his tone was no longer calm, "Si Yu, you have surpassed!"
 Women's hair is for future husbands to see.
 How could he be so bad, messing with her hair outside!
 From the beginning to the present, Song Zhao has been talking to him calmly, now finally showing his true face?
 "Then how do you plan to deal with me?" Si Yu curled his lips, his low and cold voice pierced his eardrums like a hook, causing a numb shudder.
 Song Zhao: This man is indeed a pervert.
 She puffed her cheeks, threw the bitten persimmon back into his hand angrily, turned her head and ran away.
 Offend it, offend it, now she has to find a corner to get her hair done.
 *
 Si Yu didn't move, holding the missing persimmon in one hand and Song Zhao's hairpin in the other, with an indifferent expression.
 She left just like that, did he misunderstand?
 While thinking this way, the guards of the Duan Mansion patrolled this way, and they saw the persimmons and hairpins in Si Yu's hands at a glance.
 "Okay! How dare you steal persimmons here! Don't die!"
 The lead guard yelled, and surrounded Si Yu with his men.
 The hairpin in Si Yu's hand was a high-quality jewelry, shining golden, blinding the faces of all the guards.
 The lead guard looked straight at him, without concealing the greed in his eyes, and yelled at Si Yu, "Hurry up and hand over the hairpin in your hand, and I won't report you for stealing persimmons!"
 Si Yu instantly understood.
 It turned out that this was Song Zhao's conspiracy.
 Deliberately feed him persimmons, see him lower his defenses, and lure these servants to trick him?
 The boy lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes cast a grayish shadow on his pale skin.
 He has always been very clear that based on his identity, he is only the object of those aristocratic children to play with.
 He is used to those endless frame-ups, bullying and ridicule, and his heart is as still as water.
 But thinking that Song Zhao also had the intention of trampling on him, he felt a trace of unspeakable anger in his heart.
 Si Yu's wrists were tense, his knuckles bulged, and he crushed the persimmon in his hand.
 This action fell into the eyes of the head guard, and he felt that Si Yu was resisting on purpose, and immediately reprimanded, "It seems that you are toasting or not eating fine wine, give me all of them, and beat him to beg for mercy!"
 Although Si Yu was the prince of the former dynasty, but that was just a false name, the previous dynasty is gone, and he is just a waste without any backing.
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 As soon as Song Zhao fixed his hair, he heard the sound of fighting in the persimmon forest.
 Si Yu stood on the spot as straight as a pine and cypress, allowing the guards to punch and kick him without any response.
 Song Zhao quickly walked over there, followed a piece of grass, hid there and watched with his chin resting.
 Because of the angle, she only saw Si Yu endured the beating, but she couldn't see his hands tightly protecting her hairpin.
 Looking at this scene, Song Zhao suddenly thought of the memory that had been forgotten for a long time.
 In her previous life, she saved Si Yu's life.
 At that time, Si Yu had already made his debut in the ruling and opposition parties, and became a thorn in the eyes of many aristocratic families, and many people secretly plotted against him.
 Once, Si Yu was hunted down by her enemies and fled to her yard.
 At that time, he was covered in blood and was about to die.
 Song Zhao felt sorry for him, and rescued him by accident.
 At that time, if she knew that Si Yu would be a bastard who would destroy the world, she would definitely let him fend for himself.
 Since ancient times, there has been no balance between good and evil.
 If he was destined to destroy the Dasheng Dynasty, why did she leave herself with a future trouble?
 Don't say anything about wooing, just through the test just now, she has already determined that Si Yu has completely turned black, and it is not so easy to woo.
 Song Zhao still has a lot of things to do next. She waited for a hundred years to be reborn, and she must not die in the hands of a pervert.
 Song Zhao drew out the dagger, and the cold light of the knife flashed through her pupils.
 Taking advantage of a person's illness is killing someone.
 Si Yu hasn't officially grown up yet, so it's easy to kill.
 Sister Zhaozhao: I will kill you!
 Si Yu: She loves me, she definitely loves me!
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 【1V1, Shuangjie, Explosive Pet】 
 Song Zhao was reborn in ancient times and became the much-loved little daughter-in-law of the Great General of Zhen Guo. 
 It was the script of the group pet lying down and winning, but Song Zhao knew that in a few years, this dynasty would perish, and everyone would be left without bones. 
 Looking at the down-and-out boy who was being bullied in the corner, he thought that he was the treasonous tyrant who would overthrow the dynasty in the future and commit no evil. 
 For the sake of world peace, she decided not to do it again and again—— 
 Shark him! 
 For the first time, Song Zhao looked at the young boy who was brutally beaten by the group, and planned to take the opportunity to give him a fatal blow, but was startled by the wild cat, and ran away his bully for him. 
 Little boy: Why does she help me, does she like me? 
 The second time, Song Zhao encountered a young boy who had lost too much blood and fainted. He wanted to drag him into a lake to drown, but he took the ginseng pills in his pocket and hanged him back. 
 Little boy: No one has ever cared so much about me, she is a fairy. 
 The third time, Song Zhao took out a dagger and rubbed it secretly towards him, but accidentally stepped on his foot and killed the poisonous snake behind him. 
 The little boy’s ears turned red: It turns out that Ah Zhao could work hard for him. 
 The assassination failed, Song Zhao changed his routine and took out a candy to coax him, “The world is still very beautiful, you have to be a good person~” 
 The little boy grabbed the corner of the little girl’s clothes and nodded. 
 Be a good person for you, and slaughter the city for your madness. 
 * 
 Later, the living King of Hell in the capital, Siyu [yù], was cold-blooded and cruel, killing people without blinking an eye. 
 Everyone said that Si Yu had no heart and no one could make him bow his head. 
 Until that year, when the rebel army attacked the country, Si Yu came in a mysterious ice armor and brought thousands of troops, all the city towers collapsed under his feet. 
 He put the treasure seal on his hands and knelt down on one knee, “Azhao, please call me husband, I will give you this ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains and the whole of me in the palm of your hand.”
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 In the Interstellar era where the strong are king, soft and cute species are almost all extinct.
 Tu Mianmian, who crossed over, was given a ruthless Duke husband, a husband who could destroy Mechas in minutes.
 As a lop-eared rabbit who had just refined his human shape, he felt weak, pitiful and helpless.
 So, he resolutely ran into the entertainment circle, relying on his sky-defying appearance to garner large amounts of fans from interstellar society, including his own gong/husband.
 It was night, and the Duke who was going to improve the relationship between husband and wife walked to the door and saw a fluffy lop-eared rabbit lying on the sofa…
 When Tu Mianmian found himself sleeping beside his gong with his rabbit body stretched out, he scared himself. Sitting up in shock and dazed, he unconsciously stomped the Duke’s mouth. Shivering, he retracted his rabbit paw, but was caught by his gong with a cold face.
 Tu Mianmian: …I, I, I am willing to cut off this rabbit’s paw!
 Before he could finish speaking, the iron-blooded Lord Duke approached his mouth at the speed of light: Chuu~~ ( ˘ ³ ˘)♥
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 Urban love story. Chase them if you like them ah.
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 After Bai Chuwei lived for five thousand years, after abruptly living himself as the ancestor of all mankind, he went down the mountain to start the original plot.
 A new female student from Henghua No. 1 Middle School transferred to a female classmate. The girl had bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and white teeth, and she looked like a fairy.
 It’s a pity that it’s a secondary disease——
 “The total of the ten Duan families is not more than half of the assets I have accumulated for five thousand years.”
 “The first of Chinese classics? That was what I wrote and played casually two hundred years ago.”
 “Scientific research is not as good as a sword flying immortal. Today, my ancestors teach you how to cultivate immortals scientifically.”
 Netizens sneered while eating melons, waiting for Bai Chuwei to pretend to be forced to overturn the car.
 Until later, the China Property Statistics Association: “As the world’s richest man, the ancestors have the world’s most gold mines, hundreds of islands, and countless industries.”
 Huaguo Writers Association: “Bai Chuwei, when will the ancestors be updated in two hundred years?”
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 Kong Xuan, who was visiting his girlfriend's house for the first time, always felt that something was wrong. 
 As soon as his girlfriend's father met him, he took out a Desert Eagle made of gold and asked him to shoot it twice to try it out. 
 Without saying a word, his girlfriend's mother handed him a check for five million and asked him to leave her daughter. 
 There is also the old man who is a famous pianist who insists on showing off his talents and will not give up until he is satisfied. 
 In fact, this is a prank show called "Human Observation". 
 The director team arranged specific roles and observed a series of ridiculous reactions of the people being tricked. 
 Obviously, the person who was tricked in this issue was Kong Xuan. 
 However, Kong Xuan's performance surprised everyone. 
 "Uncle, you really know how to joke. Where did you buy such a realistic sand eagle model?" 
 "Auntie...the format of your check is wrong. Is it a fake?" 
 "Grandpa, I don't know much about other talents, so I'll just play you a piece of "Piano Concerto No. 3"..." 
 The audience was confused: "Good guy, you call this guy a human being??"
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 On the surface, he is the aloof and standoffish patriot whose sole purpose is to serve the nation. On the darker side, he is an invincible, powerful and mysterious man.
 She has devised her scheme carefully, plotting against him to cheat him out of his everything and his first experiences. In the end, he flees, leaving all of his assets behind.
 On the second day, however, she is threatened with a knife and forced to go to church.
 He declares obnoxiously, “You either marry me, or die.”
 “I’ll marry you! I’ll marry you! I’ll marry you, will that do!?!”
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 What would you do if you could restart your life?
 Qin Yunuan, the daughter of a concubine in a noble family, chooses to revenge. She has lost her mother, her beauty and her menial-like life, but the wife of his father and her half-blooded elder sister still do not let her go.
 The flame of fury drives the reborn girl to revenge. That is not an even road. What is facing her was the barrier of social class, the imperial power and the entangled love. A lily is turned into a Vileplume. Kinship, friendship and love drowns her, but she turns the corner over and over again.
 How would she revenge? Does the love can well comfort her scars on her heart? What would she choose between love and hatred?
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 In her previous life, Zhang Yansheng wasted her life because of her scumbag father and stepmother — smoking, drinking, getting tattoos, and drag racing. Reborn back to high school, Zhang Yansheng, a rebellious girl, looked at the luxurious mansion and million-dollar cars at home… What is rebellion? Isn’t it good to inherit the family business?
 Zhang Yansheng is determined to study hard and be a qualified heir to the family.
 As for the stepmother and stepbrother who came out as devils? Zhang Yansheng put an end to her demeanor. What was it that she wasn’t able to do in her previous life? To be the first place in a fight.
 Scum Dad: I will listen to Yansheng! 
 Stepbrother: Sister, I don’t dare! 
 Stepsister: My sister is the prettiest in the universe! 
 Grandmother: Yansheng is the heir of the family!
 The stepmother, with her precious son, cried bitterly: The eldest child was obviously a daughter, so why did she inherit the family’s property? I gave birth to a son!
 Everyone said that the prince of the Yue family, Yue Song, was cold like winter. Until that day, someone had seen Yue Song’s gentleness to Zhang Yansheng like water: “I want to talk to you about a rich marriage between heirs.”
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 Gu Shuixiu traveled to a poor mountain valley and married Dong Chenghu, a hunter by accident. The husband and wife supported each other and lived a life like poetry. From the powerless low-level people to the hidden family. The two took one step at a time and created their own miracles.
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 That lonesome night as he lays dying in the hospital, fearing of death and desiring the taste of life, his mind became unprecedentedly complex with mixed emotions.
 Myasthenia gravis — an incurable disease where one’s muscle slowly degenerated until the day when one can no longer move and only tears may flow.
 “Is this… dying?”
 When he opened his eyes again, he had crossed over into the body of a two months old infant, right in the middle of an assassination attempt.
 He was born as the illegitimate son of a noble. His name was Fan Xian; and with that name came the burden of deep political secrets and the legacy of his mother.
 He understood; to survive, he needed unparalleled strength, money and political power.
 To a new world with the luxury of a new life, so named; Celebrating the Remaining Life.
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 Ye Hangsheng was disabled in both legs and bad at walking. The rumor was that he was a moody man, and no one dared to hold his shining golden thighs.
 Wen Run never believed these rumors, every time he saw him from afar, he smiled with curved eyes and was filled with joy.
 Then someone else said, “Look at that Wen Run, he even risked his life to climb the bed, and Ye Hansheng, the god of evil, dared to mess with him.
 Wen Run tried to explain every time: Ye Hansheng is not like that, he is a good man.
 Ye Hansheng happened to hear, and decided to show the little sheep what a bad guy was.
 The little sheep was trembling with fear and shyness, but not fear and disgust, he was simply unbelievably good and soft.
 Ye Hansheng’s heart suddenly softened, thinking that it was not difficult to be a good person.
 Later, they found out that the little transparent Wen Run really held the golden thigh. All the way, the resources kept gathering a line of traffic like a rocket.
 And Ye Hansheng was also really a good person. Only…he was only good to Wen Run.
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 An introverted girl has had enough of the isolation inadvertently formed by her solitary nature. Things changed when she discovers that she has the ability to transverse across the fabric of our universe into the dimensions of multiple storylines. Not only do these storylines leave her with invaluable lessons - they also impart a portion of their power - if she is deserving of it. The time has come for Zhao Youyue to change her fate. Never again, will she remain as a Side-Character!
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 Introduction: The city is heaven, the city is hell. Every year, when groups of Wuyang Wuyang, the proud sons of heaven, rush into this heavenly hell and hellish paradise, they don’t know how to survive or how to die... Sun Jian and Lin Bing, a school grass and a school belle, endure. By the time you graduate and achieve positive results, your dreams will be shattered when you enter society. Finally, we put our youth at a price, rise and fall in the sea of evil, and earn a fleeting moment in life... Life sinks in the sea, and hope will eventually emerge in the sky.
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