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 Sensing the scorching gaze of everyone, Shang Muxiao raised his head and let go, the metal silver spoon collided with the porcelain and made a soft sound, which was especially prominent in the quiet environment.
 Shang Muxiao, a sophomore in the Finance Department of Qingwan University, is 20 this year. He leaned back and introduced himself briefly, casually.
 Oh, both of them are from Qingwan University, what a coincidence. "Sister Liao controlled the rhythm and asked the rest of the people to introduce themselves one by one.
 Housewives, white-collar workers from foreign companies, retired elderly people, bald men, delivery anchors, high school girls... plus Sister Liao, there are exactly nine of them.
 Next, Sister Liao asked everyone to talk about their current situation in turn, some changes this week compared to last week, or all kinds of big and small things that people care about.
 My son is not sensible at all, and this week I was called to school again by the teacher, and I lost all face. "The housewife complained that her husband was completely useless no matter whether he was in the bed or in the bed. He complained of being tired as soon as he got home, and he had nothing to talk about except eating and taking a bath with me. It was another week when I wanted to abandon my husband and son."
 The work pressure is very high. I worked overtime every day this week, and the dark circles under my eyes were almost on the corners of my mouth. My boss kept urging me on the progress of the project. My parents didn't understand me as before, they thought I deliberately didn't have a girlfriend or get married, and called me all day long..." The white-collar scratched his head irritably, I felt like I couldn't hold on anymore."
 The tumor in my lung has grown. But I am not going to have surgery, and I still plan to carry out conservative treatment. It's almost my age, I don't want to make trouble anymore..." After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he jokingly said to the white-collar worker, "In fact, I have a granddaughter who will be 30 this year. See if you are interested. , I can connect you with each other."
 There were sporadic laughter at the scene, which eased the somewhat depressing atmosphere.
 Shen Luoyu was not mistaken, this is indeed an optimistic and uplifting psychological mutual aid group. Everyone seems to be abandoned by happiness, removing the superficial solid camouflage, and the word "bad" is written on their faces.
 Soon, it will be my turn to tell the story in order. In fact, I didn't know what to say, so I hesitated for a moment before talking about the reason for coming here.
 My family thinks I'm not positive about life, too pessimistic. They wanted me to change and be happy, so they signed me up for the group. "I looked up and looked at everyone, but I didn't mean to be unhappy. I just firmly believed that... life should be full of pain and all kinds of unsatisfied desires. Optimism is an illusion, and misfortune is the norm. I have no intention of changing the status quo. Thinking about it, I think it’s good to be like this.”
 Live alone, eat alone; far away from family, no lover; lonely, but enjoy loneliness.
 Others think I am pitiful, but pitiful" is just an object label. As a subject, my life is not affected by this label.
 If you can choose to restore your body to the healthiest state, don't you want to change? "The protracted ending echoed in the empty gymnasium.
 The healthiest state... should refer to the time when I am not paralyzed.
 This question is quite embarrassing.
 I looked at Shang Muxiao who was asking the question, met his gaze, and did not back down.
 This question doesn't make sense. "
 There is no way to turn back time, nor can my body return to its healthiest state. And even if I am not paralyzed, human beings are born to die, and from the moment of birth, they are doomed to decline step by step. Physical defeat is inevitable, and immortality is only a dream of Qin Shihuang.
 No one spoke for a long time, Sister Liao coughed lightly, smoothed things over and said: It's not necessary to say too much for the first time, you can listen to others first. "
 Going clockwise, the bald man confides his troubles about being bald, saying that he is always teased by his colleagues and can’t get a girlfriend; because the host who brings goods is attacked by black fans all the year round, he can only take sleeping pills to sleep every night. He is 1.65 meters tall The height is only over eighty catties; the high school girls have been good girls since they were young, they have always been excellent in character and learning, and are loved by teachers and parents, but they have no friends.
 All kinds of beings are displayed vividly in this gymnasium, in front of the ping-pong table.
 When it was Shang Muxiao's turn, everyone was looking at him. He tilted his chair, his eyes fell under the table, combined with the slight tremor of his arm muscles, I guess he should be playing with his mobile phone.
 Shepherd owl. "Sister Liao had no choice but to call him out.
 My sister asked me to come. I listened to her, so I came. "Shang Muxiao didn't raise his head when he spoke, and still maintained the appearance that it had nothing to do with him.
 Since Shang Muxiao was not very cooperative, Sister Liao had to act as the questioner.
 So, your question? "
 My problem is that I don't think I have a problem, but my sister thinks I have a problem. "
 If it weren't for the fact that Liang Zi has already married, I really want to shake hands with him and sigh "sympathy".
 So what does your sister think is wrong with you? Sister Liao continued to ask.
 The chair shook twice and fell back to the ground. Shang Muxiao finally raised his face, threw the phone on the table, and dropped a thunder: She thinks I want to kill her boyfriend. "
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 The human body is a representation of the world, controlled by internal desires. Desire is driven by will. The will communicates desires through the body and governs our world. 
 When your world becomes dazzling and shining like never before because of the arrival of a person, you should be alert. That is the collapse of will. 
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 Shang Muxiao x Bei Jie 
 Indifferent college student gong x cold and rational associate professor in a wheelchair shou
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 “What I want, the Heavens shall not lack!” 
 “What I don’t want, had better not exist under the Heavens!” 
 This is a story that originates between the Eighth and Ninth Mountains, the world in which the strong prey upon the weak. 
 “My Name is Meng Hao! The Ninth Generation Demon Sealer, I shall seal the Heavens!” 
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 Nie AnAn woke up one day and realized that she had transmigrated as the villain’s adoptive sister.
 In the novel, the villain conquered left and right, and his always woe-is-me younger sister was always cleaning up after him. The two of them were rightfully the grim reapers in the book.
 The very next day after her transmigration, the soft and delicious Nie AnAn passed out from seeing blood.
 And so —
 The shivering competitors noticed that their nemesis’s sister had turned to a delicious treat — and wanted to protect her;
 The original male lead noticed that young Miss Nie, who had been chasing after him this entire time, wouldn’t even give him the time of day anymore — and felt unbalanced;
 Young Master Nie was very happy that his parents had two kids back then– she was so GD cute;
 A certain cold blooded and violent villain had been going home earlier and earlier, and the way he talked was becoming gentler and gentler.
 Villain Brother: AnAn, come over. Let me try some of it. 
 Nie AnAn: Hold on, gege. It’s not ready yet.
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 Yan Shuang is an old veteran of the Transmigration Bureau. Once he finishes one last book, he’ll be able to make a lump-sum withdrawal of the pension he’s accumulated across various books and live a happily retired life.
 There’s good news once he enters the book — He’s the protagonist.
 Bad news? — He’s the protagonist of an angsty, dog blood novel.
 Before him lay five highly toxic relationship plotlines with the same shou but different gongs.
 Scum Gong 1: Master-servant contract with physical and mental abuse aplenty 
 Scum Gong 2: Carving out one of your kidneys for the white moonlight 
 Scum Gong 3: Brainwashing/reconditioning shame play 
 Scum Gong 4: You’re nice but unfortunately not clean enough 
 Scum Gong 5: Save him and I can marry you
 Yan Shuang: He’s eager to retire already, hurry up ba
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 On the night of her coming-of-age ceremony, Nan Zhi is lured into a trap by the people closest to her and falls pregnant.
 Four years later, she returns with her son. 
 A respected and domineering man suddenly barges into her world. 
 “Speak! Who is the child’s father?” 
 An adorable child holding a water gun appears out of nowhere, shouting, “Who is this wild man? How dare he snatch Brother Jie’s goddess?!”
 From then on, two small domineering brats and a manchild are added to her world. 
 In the middle of the night, he sneaks into her room, pressing a heated kiss onto her lips. 
 “Woman, do you know what’s the result of stealing my seed?” 
 “What?”
 “From now on, you have to let me kiss and pamper you every day.” 
 Erm… How was her inability to walk the next day, the result of his pampering?
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 This novel is also known as Long Live the Mad Wife!Daughter of the Feng Family, born a waste. Forced to marry a fool in an attempt to expel evil influences. When the first killer from the 21st century possessed this body, the sky and the earth surged. She was indifferent and cold-hearted but she let her guard down around him alone. She thought he was a pleasant sheep but didn’t expect him to be a gray wolf in disguise!
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 “Husband, someone bullied me.” A few minutes later, a certain company went bankrupt;
 “Husband, someone likes me.” A few hours later, a certain confessor mysteriously disappeared;
 “Husband, I want to make friends with you, break off friendship, and divorce.”
 One second before she fled abroad to be cool, he appeared at the door of her new home one second later…
 “Go home.” “We are divorced!” “I live next door to you, and you can ask me at any time.”
 On the first day, her door was knocked, “No appointment!” The next day, her mobile phone was blown up, “No appointment!”
 On the third day, her company changed its president.
 A few days later, she knocked on his door helplessly, “Husband, make an appointment?”
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 Before rebirth, Xia Man had been wondering, when did Qu Zhen begin to hate her?
 Was it when she foolishly followed behind her and constantly talked while eating? Or when she would always clumsily break the gifts she was given? So she started hating her?
 Did she think such a person was not worthy of being her friend at all? Doesn’t deserve the sunshine?
 Right! Sunshine or whatever, it can only be her Qu Zhen!
 Xia Man always felt that the friendship between the two people was like Qu Zhen’s alms to herself, never equal.
 Xia Man didn’t understand what Qu Zhen meant until she died.
 “I thought I never missed it. Now I understand that I’ve never been right.”
 Qu Zhen, in a sense, died by Xia Man’s hands, not from a zombie.
 Qu Zhen, you could never have been right after doing something wrong. You should never fall in love with a person with a distorted personality.
 After Xia Man was reborn, she only wanted one thing.
 She wanted those who used her to hurt Qu Zhen to die rather than to live!
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 While Shen Huai was still acting in the entertainment industry…
 Anti-fans all over the internet: Flower-vase actors should just get out from the entertainment industry!
 Later, he switched tracks to play e-sports instead, and his team’s fan club collectively protested
 ―― “E-sports do not need flower vases!”
 Before the game, Shen Huai said calmly, “This match is mine.”
 The audience: Bah! If you win, we’ll eat our keyboards!
 After the game, Shen Huai won the award for MVP.
 The audience: Keyboards are really tasty! Boss, when will you reactivate your Weibo?
 The fans from the fan club: E-sports don’t need flower vases, but husbands are welcome! Hubby, please be sure to come at me from the front!
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 This is the story of a small movie star who had his career in e-sports delayed by acting, who finally became a big shot in his own right.
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 On the distant Tianxiu Planet, there exists a group of unusual and intelligent beings. They consist of neither children nor elders. They have neither birth nor real death. They are born into the world through an extremely special process and have managed to keep their fundamental memories of survival through their endless reincarnations.
 They are the Tianxiu people.
 For every Tianxiu person, if they find someone they like and want to bind as partners with each other — then they would have to go through a life or death Adult Ceremony. The winner of the ceremony will become the absolute dominant in this spousal relationship.
 While the defeated one will be referred to as — Qizi.
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 When the Film Empress Jing Xiu’s wedding was in progress, Weibo was swept away by a local bombarding news — “The New Film Empress Ji Youyan Passed Away From Alcoholism”.
 Soon after, another headline broke out——the wedding was cancelled for some reason.
 Ji Youyan woke up from her sleep and was shocked to realize that she had returned three years before those events.
 She returned in the second year after she broke up with Jing Xiu.
 This time, she swore to never lose her.
 In those times when we missed each other, we still loved each other.
 The stars shine brightly on the clear sky. If I’m not by your side, time would be wasted in vain.
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 When people are poor, they breathe wrong. 
 Ding, congratulations to the host, you will get a certain amount of money every time you breathe. 
 Ding, you get a spicy consumption card when you eat a crayfish with explosive taste. 
 Ding, your sleep quality is very high today. Gain energy + 20% of your daily buff. 
 Different Shenhao system, everything in life will bring surprises. 
 Coach, I want to learn to race!
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 No matter male or female, the members of the Hua clan had been loyal for generations, placing the utmost importance on protecting their nation. The monarch and his subjects were in harmony, sharing all kinds of emotions, all due to the ties of comradeship in their hearts. 
 Once the weather cooled, would the favored crown prince fall from power? 
 No. 
 Once the weather warmed, would the loyal and brave marquess estate be disposed of after its use? 
 No.
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