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trust rebuilding The fourth day, four o'clock in the morning. Lin Jianfeng parked his car in the shadow opposite the Qingyuan Capital Building again.Same position, same posture.The short rest after two consecutive days of intense work did not dispel the fatigue, but instead made the tense nerves more sensitive.The wound on my left shoulder ached vaguely at night, like a stubborn reminder. She looked up.The light on the top floor was still on, hanging a little alone in the dark night, seemingly more…-
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You have to be as free as you want, like the wind On the day of the Immortal Sect Conference, the square in front of Hanying Sect's Hanxing Hall was filled with auspicious clouds and thousands of auspicious auras. Monks and guests from hundreds of Immortal Sects and even surrounding tribes had already gathered here. It was crowded but silent.Everyone's eyes were focused on the high white jade altar. Lian Mu was dressed in a white robe, with his black hair tied high, only held in place by a jade hairpin.…-
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injured The operation to track down the mastermind behind the "Gemini" attack progressed intensively for three days.The data path clues captured by Shen Qingwu were like pebbles thrown into a deep pool, causing secret and efficient ripples within the Shuangcheng Bureau and specific cooperative agencies. The Cyber Security Detachment and Technology Section conducted reverse penetration along those suspicious overseas nodes. Although they failed to directly reach the core, they successfully located…
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Badminton An Yu cooked the porridge early in the morning, but the smell was bland. Shen Luo peeled off the bed sleepily, came to the dining table and sat down. He looked at the yellow millet porridge in front of him, expressionless and motionless, and thought to himself: "Porridge, you have less money than me?" An Yu looked at him and felt a little uneasy. She stood aside and slowly tightened her grip on the apron, "Don't like porridge? I've been cooking it for a long time." "It's too hot. Let's drink…-
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Risk warning cases of experimental projects "Shen Molin", I know you are watching. Then, you should also understand that your vacation with Qi Ruiqing is over. A special mechanical structure made using endoscopic rules and programmed has been proven to be able to enter the interior of a black hole and take pictures without being affected. The experimental process and results are all in the above file package. I know you don’t believe me, and I also know that you can easily reproduce the experiment…-
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The landing point of a meteor ② The dim light source pierced the darkness, but was half blocked by Lu Rong's sitting figure, cutting the light and shadow on the bed into several messy pieces, creating a mess. Lu Rong remained motionless, looking straight at the kneeling figure not far away. His slightly out-of-focus eyes were now filled with the coldness and vigilance he was once familiar with. This was Fenier's nature carved deep in his instincts. It was a stone carving on the rock, and even wind and…-
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Chapter 89 Prepare to Die On the drive to Lü Zixia’s bar, Wen Jin, for the first time in ages, received a call from his father. His father spoke first, asking what he was doing. “Going to Zixia’s new bar to show support.” “That’s fine. You and Zixia should have a good get-together.” Wen Jin wasn’t in the mood for small talk with his father and cut straight to the chase: “Dad, is something wrong?” They had just met yesterday at the corporation for a shareholders’ meeting to…-
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Chapter 87 The Blunt Knife Wen Jin finally felt a sense of calm as he recalled Da Ping’s veiled metaphor, and he closed his eyes. The person he deeply loved had left him, and he should have felt pain, but he also knew clearly that by leaving his lover, his lover had gained freedom and a new life. He should be proud of that. So, when he landed, the last trace of melancholy completely faded from Wen Jin’s face. It was eleven o’clock at night when he returned to the Wen Estate. He hadn't wanted to…
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Xiaoman morning. Wei Mingyuan squatted in the middle of the living room in Building 601, Building 6, Teachers' Family Building.The kneecaps made a dry scraping sound, the wood crackled.There was a crack on the side of the index finger of his right hand, oozing with yellow water. It was caused when he was planing the wooden frame the day before yesterday.The liquid stained the pine frame, mixed with the paint, and formed a transparent scab. The last canvas of "Skylight" is spread out in front of…-
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Chapter 32 The sound of the campus radio in the early morning, mixed with the sound of bicycle bells and sporadic footsteps, stirred up the thoughts that could not be completely settled all night into even more chaos.Ye Qiulan stood at the back door of the lecture hall of the Humanities Garden Building, holding the strap of the canvas bag in his hand, his fingertips turning slightly white from exertion.The third and fourth classes in the morning were for the "Ancient Chinese Philology" class. Although she…-
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