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Speaking of Chongjiang True Lord, he is quite the legendary figure. The Xuanji Sect originally did not have Zihuan Peak; it only had an unnamed small mountain used for refining spiritual medicine. It wasn't until five hundred years ago that Chongjiang True Lord burst onto the scene. Her skill in refining elixirs was superb, and she even cured several difficult illnesses that the Medicine King Valley couldn't handle. Only then did this nameless small mountain gain a name, eventually developing into one of…-
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Wen Di Nagged Again Wen Di was jolted awake by the sound of a ringing phone. The person answering it deliberately lowered their voice, yet they did not release their hold on him. "Hmm? This is Lu Huaichu. What? Alright, I'll be right there." Lu Huaichu hung up the phone. Thinking Wen Di was still asleep, he checked Wen Di’s temperature. Finding it had returned to normal, he lightened his movements, lifting the blanket to get up. Last night, Lu Huaichu had intended to take Wen Di home to rest once the…-
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Chapter 59 Chapter 59 =========================== "Nei Jing" says: "The south generates heat, and heat generates fire." Most people raised in the climate here have hot and humid constitutions and are prone to getting angry. People rely on herbal tea to survive, so there are many herbal tea shops.The famous ones include Huang Sheng and Xu Sheng. These chain stores are too far from the police station, and Kang Heying doesn't like to go there.Others are very easy to make do with, and if they are not…
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To Itch or to Hurt? Kong Xunwen followed behind Qiu Zhijie, pondering what he had originally intended to say, when he saw the man ahead pause. Oh, they had reached the living room. The front door had closed at some point. The room was brightly lit, and the large screen ahead was paused on a vividly colored scene from an anime, looking beautiful, like a decorative painting. Qiu Zhijie set the fruit plate down and sat on the sofa. Kong Xunwen walked over to sit beside him, leaving a small gap between…-
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if "Hey, that handsome guy in class won't come to class today. I quite like him! He's handsome, has a good personality, and is very smart. His voice is so sexy when he speaks Arabic!" A bright female voice sounded from the corridor. "Which one? The one who hears the flute?" Another female voice sounded. Lu Huaichu was startled when he heard the familiar name, and then hurried forward: "Hello, classmate, I am Wen Di's friend, which dormitory does Wen Di live in? I have something urgent to do with him,…
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Chapter 3 "Who?" Fang Xingcheng asked. Bai Song was stunned for a moment. In desperation, he got wise and shouted at the top of his voice: "High-paying part-time job to brush orders. It only takes two hours a day and the monthly income is over 10,000!" "..." Bai Song silently recited: Quick hang, quick hang, quick hang. Fang Xingcheng was silent for a moment: "...how to do it?" No, Sir, are you short of money? Brother, is your awareness of precautions a bit too poor? Bai Song: "Uh... first, pay two…-
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Too sweet, too sweet Kong Xunwen’s first reaction upon opening his eyes was to pinch his earlobe. After sleeping, the unfamiliar, yet almost familiar, sensation still lingered on his earlobe. Even though he had tried his best to make the clip comfortable, wearing it for a long time still caused some discomfort. He rolled over, his waist still locked. His skin rubbed against the arm around his waist, allowing him to turn smoothly. On the bedside table, a line of light illuminated a translucent red…
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Chapter 35 "Dang-dang--" Fang Xingcheng stretched out his hands to show off his victory, and said proudly: "Not bad!" Bai Song nodded: "It looks good. Did you do it yourself?" "That's right!" Fang Xingcheng said. Bai Song pulled out the chair and sat down. If it were normal times, he would definitely be more excited than today, but for some reason, maybe he knew that Fang Xingcheng had someone he liked and was about to confess to him. When he saw the decoration, Bai Song couldn't be happy. Alas, Fang…
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What am I doing here? Shi Meng, who barely registered that message, asked himself the same question. His consciousness had been shaken out of his body, fragmented, and he couldn't retrieve it immediately. He only managed to grasp one crucial keyword based on his self-preservation instinct. "Terminate, contract." His voice trembled as Shi Meng mechanically repeated, "Terminate the contract, what does that mean?" The silence lasted for dozens of seconds before Fu Xuanliao finally spoke: "Shi Meng,…-
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