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Just right The ring fit perfectly on his finger, as if it was tailor-made for him. Shen Luo seemed to like it very much, and An Yu suddenly asked him: "Do you like flowers?" Shen Luo was silent for a while and replied: "I have my favorite flowers." "Wait for me." After saying that, An Yu turned around and ran away. That was the intersection, and his car was parked there.As soon as Shen Luo raised his head, he saw An Yu running toward him in the dark, holding a bouquet of flowers in his hand. It wasn't…-
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"I just saw you quickly resolve that zombie that was chasing us, and I thought maybe you were like them, using the experimental extract." Zhang Yan explained as she voiced her guess. Of course, the other four also had this question, so they all looked at Lu Ziming with curiosity. Lu Ziming thought of the wound on her back and subconsciously touched the back of her neck, vaguely saying, "I'm just lucky and have been fighting those zombies these days, so I'm a little used to it." "But I feel like you're…-
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Chapter 89: Doing what you yearned to shout out on the beach when you were young. Sheng Jia's time in Jingjiang was running out. After her graduation, Song Ningqiu delegated half of her authority to her, entrusting her with the financial, mechanical, innovative research, and digital base under the group's umbrella. She had practically no time to rest, spending every day either working or on her way to work. Being able to stay in Jingjiang for these few days was the result of her bringing all her recent…-
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father and son Shen Meng cried until her eyes were swollen before she remembered the surveillance camera in the living room. She played it frame by frame. It showed that only Su Ji had been here, but none of them knew about it. She called Su Ji again, and instead of making a fuss, she asked him to go home. When Su Ji arrived, it was already evening, and the afterglow of the setting sun splashed all over Shen Meng's face, hanging precariously on every hair of hers. Su Ji sat down and said, "Why do you…
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Why are they all gathered together? When the opening ceremony ended, night had soaked the streets of the neighboring city.I dragged my tired body back to the hotel suite arranged by the branch office. As soon as I opened the door, I was stunned by the black leather shoes scattered in the entrance hall - they were the brand Song Zhili often wore. The lights in the living room were dim, and he was sitting on the sofa, holding an unlit cigarette between his fingertips, and his outline appeared deeper and…-
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"Could this be a blessing in disguise?" He Linglong looked at her hands in disbelief, then looked down and thumped her thigh in surprise. "..." Jiang Juncheng was even more surprised and speechless. He hurriedly got up, ran to He Linglong, grabbed her wrist and looked her up and down before complaining with lingering fear, "What are you doing? You scared me to death. I thought you couldn't think straight..." "Wow... oh. Where did you learn that move... It's so cool!!" Zhou Yuanyuan stood there clapping…
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Chapter 121: Saying That Makes Us Sound a Little Ambiguous Again Wang Huiqiu's remains were buried in Yunze. There was even a QR code on the tombstone, which, when scanned, played music made from her bones. Sheng Jia and Song Ningqiu stayed in Yunze for three days to handle the funeral arrangements. Sheng Jia recalled Li Meng mentioning the inheritance distribution, but when she brought it up, Song Ningqiu, who was standing in front of Wang Huiqiu's tombstone holding flowers, simply said, "She won't want…
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The man in black was kicked flying, tracing an arc through the air before crashing heavily onto the ground. The impact was so severe that a few bones rolled out from inside his clothing. He looked like a broken model, shattered and scattered across the floor. Silence reigned. The balloons gasped, staring dumbfounded at the unexpected visitor. Zhang Yu shook his numb foot and withdrew his gaze, satisfied. Tong Guoqiang had an old soccer ball at home, which Zhang Yu occasionally borrowed to kick around…-
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Old town bookstore owner Song Qiusheng's funeral was held quietly, just like the three years he spent in a neighboring city.The blue-black tombstone stands on the mountainside, facing the city in the distance, and looks very much like the alley scenery that can be seen from the door of the bookstore. Song Zhili was wearing a pure black suit, with the cuffs neatly rolled up, but his hair, which he usually took care of meticulously, was a little messy.He stood in front of the tombstone, holding a bouquet…
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