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 Evan got off the train, the conductor helped him remove the luggage from the train, Evan nodded slightly, hesitated for a moment, and finally took out five shillings from his pocket and handed it to the conductor .
 "Thank you." Evan said gently.
 The conductor took Evan's tip excitedly, just to carry the luggage, even a generous businessman would not have such a big hand.
 "Thank you Mr. Pastor, you are so kind, you must be a good pastor." The conductor was almost incoherent.
 Evan's expression flashed a little annoyance, but in the end he smiled slightly: "Thank you for your compliment."
 He took his salute from the conductor and walked towards the platform, looking at a serious middle-aged woman standing behind the column, Evan felt that he must have found the right one people.
 Evan strode to the middle-aged woman and said warmly, "Are you Mrs. Sanders?"
 Evan said in a stiff tone, "Yes."
 Evan smiled gently: "Hello, I'm the new pastor, Evan Bruce."
 Mrs. Sanders nodded quickly, her expression still did not improve, and said coldly: "I am Mrs. Sanders, the parish secretary of Derain Lier, Pastor Bruce, welcome to you. There's another dean outside the station gate, Derainlier, please."
 Evan smiled and nodded, and said thank you, they were about to go outside, but heard Mrs. Sanders say: "Pastor Bruce, please allow my offense, according to your Four hundred pounds a year, and next time you tip, keep it under a shilling, or you'll be bankrupt within a year."
 Looking at Mrs. Sanders' stern face, Evan smiled a little embarrassedly. He returned to England at the end of the nineteenth century overnight half a year ago. This impacted him no less than Life and death, not to mention these folk customs, he doesn't know anything about it, so it's not surprising that he is ugly now.
 "Your words are perfect for me, thank you for your advice." Evan said gently.
 Mrs. Sanders raised the corner of her mouth quickly: "You don't mind my offense."
 After he finished speaking, he turned and walked outside the station. Evan did not dare to delay, and quickly followed.
 The name of the deacon who came to pick up Evan was George, but he was still a child who had just graduated from college, with an ordinary appearance and many freckles on the tip of his nose.
 George was a little embarrassed to face Evan at first, but ten minutes after he got into the carriage, George opened his mouth completely, Evan turned slightly to show that he was listening, but in fact His mind had already flown a hundred and eight thousand miles away.
 He had a good life as a playboy, but he came to this place overnight and became the pastor's assistant of a small church in the suburbs of London.
 Evan looked at the scenery of the English countryside outside the window and couldn't help sighing, if it wasn't for this transfer, I'm afraid he wouldn't come to this place, Delan Lier, a man who didn't exist in the first place The place is the home of a book, and he came not only to England in the 19th century, but also to the world of a book.
 George's topic has gone from the construction of the train to the development of Delan Lier, you know, Delan Lier is not a nameless place, although it is just a town, but this town is The fiefdom of the famous Duke Wilson.
 Charles Christ, Duke of Wilson, whose ancestral reputation can be traced back to the Middle Ages, is the oldest family in England. His father once fought on the battlefield and was awarded the rank of general, and his mother is the current The cousin of the King of England, Princess Margaret.
 The prominent background and background made him live like a king in the small place of Delanlier, and people worshiped and admired him wildly, and George was no exception.
 "The Duke has reached an agreement with Mr. Senator that Derainlier will also open a textile factory in the future, Mr. Pastor, do you know that this will bring more than a thousand dollars to the entire Delanlier There will be more jobs in Delan Lille in the future." George's nose was flushed with excitement, and if he hadn't been sitting in the carriage, he would have almost danced.
 Evan's expression moved slightly, and he said warmly: "Oh? The Duke you are talking about is Duke Wilson?"
 "There is no second duke here except Duke Wilson." George said jokingly.
 Mrs. Sanders coughed softly at this moment, George immediately put away his hippie smile, he carefully glanced at Mrs. Sanders sitting opposite, no longer dared to do more Say a word.
 Evan raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Mrs. Sanders, still cold and dignified, but the nasolabial lines on the corners of his mouth became deeper.
 Evan lowered his head, looked at the Bible he had been holding in his hand, and smiled lightly.
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 Dranlier was not far from the train station, and they were only twenty minutes away by carriage.
 The carriage traverses the whole of Delanlier, Evan looks at this unknown town through the car window, the English-style building stands on the street with a subtle and elegant attitude On both sides, the fresh vitality of the market also rushed to the face. The bakery, post office, and barber shop all carried a unique British style, which made Evan feel a little fascinated for a while.
 Mrs. Sanders glanced at Evan and said solemnly: "There are not many strangers in Derain, so people are inevitably curious."
 Evan glanced at Mrs. Sanders without explaining her misunderstanding, because he suddenly found that these people were staring at him.
 Evan was a little embarrassed for a while, but still said warmly: "Understandable."
 When they crossed the main street of Derain and went three miles south, they finally reached the church at Derain.
 This church is built on a gentle slope. Under the sunlight, the white walls emit a faint shimmer.
 Evan got off the carriage and circled around the church with great interest. The surrounding jungle was hidden by the church, the low bushes were verdant, and the bright hydrangeas were sticking to the walls of the church Growing up, the surrounding vision is wide and the sun is abundant, and the interior of the church is even more beautifully built, dignified and bright, which is completely different from the small church he served in before.
 Evan nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "The church is very beautiful."
 Mrs. Sanders' face softened a little at this time, and said warmly: "This is built by the Duke. God bless, the Duke is a faithful believer."
 Evan couldn't help bending the corners of his mouth when he heard it, but he didn't say much, just responded with a smile.
 After they visited the church, George sent him back to the parsonage assigned to him by the church. It was a single-family house with a small garden where geraniums were growing vigorously.
 Evan touched the petals of the geranium with his fingertips, and George hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The pastor's wife likes geraniums very much, so she has planted a lot of them. If you don't like them, you can plant others. of."
 Evan looked at the delicate flowers in the fence, smiled and shook his head: "No, this is fine."
 Afterwards, George introduced him to the servants who served, a gardener, a valet, a cook and a maid and an errand boy.
 Evan is very satisfied, he is not very rich, although his father is a gentleman in the traditional sense, but he is only the youngest son, and he does not get a penny from his father , so now these few people's expenses are enough for him to drink a pot.
 And George thought that Evan was a rich boy who did not touch the spring water, and it should be difficult to serve, but he did not expect him to accept this slightly crude environment so easily, and he was also relieved After a sigh of relief, he hurriedly said: "You are satisfied. By the way, Pastor Bruce, tomorrow is Monday. Although there is no need for worship, because it is your first day here, I still want to invite you to preach."
 After Evan crossed over, he had done countless sermons for the alcoholic pastor during the half year he became the pastor's assistant, so he didn't panic when he heard this, and responded with a smile.
 He sent George to the door, and was about to say goodbye to him, when George seemed to think of something, and said, "By the way, I almost forgot to tell you, Mrs. Lawrence is holding an event for you. Welcome to the banquet, please come by all means."
 "Mrs. Lawrence?" Evan raised his eyebrows slightly, if he remembered correctly, this Mrs. Lawrence took up a lot of space in the original book.
 "Yes, Mr. Lawrence is a member of the town council, and Mrs. Lawrence is also very appealing locally. Their only son John is even working for the Duke." George said with a smile.
 Evan hooked his lips slightly, and a dim light flashed in his eyes. He has already arrived at this place. For the sake of future survival, he cannot easily let go of anyone who can contact Duke Wilson.
 "Thank you for her kindness, I will definitely attend." Evan replied with a smile.
 In that book, this Duke Wilson is like a nuclear bomb. His three views are completely different from normal people. The people who died under his hands are not only the original A small character like Zhong Evan, who is trying to provoke his own strength, sometimes also implicates innocent passers-by, and the only person who can survive under the big killer of Duke Wilson, there are only two kinds, one is a face One of the NPCs who is not exposed is the one he loves.
 Evan is not the kind of person who is willing to be an NPC, and at the same time he is not a very ethical person, so in order to live a better life in this world, he has more resources and Status, when he inevitably came to this place, he decided to take this noble duke with serious personality flaws into his bag.
 Evan stood in the doorway with a slightly hooked mouth and watched George walk away. His slender body became more and more upright under the reflection of the sun, his curly blond hair was neatly combed behind his ears, and his handsome face Under the background of the priest's uniform, he has an aura of asceticism, but there is a faint sneer in his blue eyes, like an angel infested by demons, both holy and terrifying.
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 Evan traveled to England at the end of the nineteenth century; a fictional duke and a place that did not exist, which made him realize that where he was located was a fictional world, the world in a book, and he was the most despicable and shameless existence in the world.
 In order to survive in this world, Evan had to play a pure priest, step by step to attack the cold duke, and eventually become the winner of life!
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 The Capital’s girls look on with hatred, “You’re just a country girl without any knowledge. Do you have Niyun Shop’s clothes? Do you have Brilliant Treasure Pavillion’s jewellery? Do you even know how eminent and domineering the famous Yue Wang is?” 
 Mu Yunyao looked at them lazily, “Niyun Shop? I opened it. Brilliant Treasure Pavillion? I opened it. As for Yue Wang…when are you returning my silver?” 
 Yue Wang’s face was cold: “I will pay with my body.” 
 (Wang means Prince. In this case, “Yue Wang” was a title given by the Emperor to his son.) 
 After being reincarnated, Mu Yunyao believes in three things: One, do not have good intentions towards others. Two, do not let the enemy have the chance to rise again. Three, do not believe in feelings. Thus, she is merciless. She is fearless. She would rather have everything destroyed than to compromise for everything. 
 However, after one fateful meeting, a cold-blooded prince keeps following her, silently plotting on making her his wife and bringing her back to pamper her…
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 What’s it like to live with a demon?
 At any time, everywhere ashamed!
 She covered her swollen lips with caution, “Xi Huangzi Gu. You, what are you doing?”
 “Kissing my wife.”
 “You Hentai!, I am a man!!!”
 He laughed evilly at her and tore her clothes.
 “You are not a man, are you a freak or a eunuch? Or a hybrid eunuch? ”
 She is the pampered young master from the Ling household, even more than that, she is the popular Playboy Bishounen school prince, but no one knows that she is actually a young lady, not young master, yeah she is a girl. and that was Until she was forced to live with this Devil School Prince, Playboy Bishounen meet the Devil, she can’t tell about her identity, and if she left him to do anything he wants, her tofu is left how much ah?
 While she was sleeping, he steals a kiss at her, touching her, and don’t forget about him peeping on her, living with him and sleep with him on the same bed, he gropes her in various place, and that’s really terrible!!!
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 Xu ChengYan had been together with the eldest young master of the He family for five years, always on call and he yielded to everything.
 Even though He Yang always treated him with a cold face, Xu ChengYan was willing, thinking that as long as he was the most special one to He Yang, one day he would be able to melt this iceberg.
 Until one day, He Yang’s white moonlight returned to China.
 Xu ChengYan saw with his own eyes that the man who was always cold and indifferent in front of him was extremely gentle in front of the white moonlight.
 It was also at this time that Xu ChengYan realized that he was just a substitute. Icebergs will melt, but the person who melted this iceberg was not him.
 The exhausted Xu ChengYan finally woke up. He chose to let go, packed his luggage and left by himself.
 And when He Yang came back and saw the empty apartment, he just smiled and made a bet with the group of good-for-nothing friends: within five days, Xu ChengYan will come back.
 On the first day, Xu ChengYan did not come back. The next day, Xu ChengYan still didn’t come back.
 On the fifth day, Xu ChengYan finally returned. It was just that what was waiting for He Yang was Xu ChengYan’s icy cold corpse, which could no longer be recovered.
 Three years later, He Yang was still the aloof and indifferent eldest young master of the He family.
 At a banquet, He Yang suddenly saw a familiar figure. He Yang lost his self-control, rushed forward like a madman, and stood in front of the black-haired young man.
 “Yanyan.”
 The eldest young master of the He family, who had always been indifferent, was holding the young man’s hand tightly at this time, his eyes were slightly red.
 “Go back with me, okay?”
 The dazzling black-haired youth just smiled and moved the man’s hand away.
 “Sorry Sir, you have mistaken the wrong person.”
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 In the last life, Chu Yu escaped a marriage granted by an imperial edict for the sake of Gu Chu Sheng, and traveled thousands of miles, but still ended up dying of illness in a foreign country. When she was reborn at age of fifteen years old, Chu Yu was on her way to escape from marriage. She resolutely turned around and married into the gate of the Wei family.
 She knew that the Wei family was about to die in battle, leaving only a fourteen-year-old son, Wei Yun. She also knew that Wei Yun would support the Wei family, would become the one ruling over everyone the prince of Zhenbei who was known as “Living Yama”. However, this part of the road would be like hell, and the Wei family had walked too tragically, with too much suffering.
 She secretly vowed that she would not repeat the same mistakes and waste away a lifetime. She would be no one else than the first lady of the Wei family, and accompany Wei Yun through these difficult times, so that that the Wei family’s hundred years old loyalty would no longer be insulted.
 Unexpectedly, Chu Yu actually became the “eldest lady” of the Wei family.
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 This is a tale of a fake young miss of a prestigious family and a farmer. 
 This is a tale of an ill-fated shu-born daughter, framed by her di sister to be sold to a peasant to be his wife. 
 Ye Ziman crossed over into a Lin family’s shu-born daughter’s body in the Daxi dynasty. Just after crossing over, she was faced with a situation of being sold…. 
 In a noisy rustic market, she was being sold by a trafficker at a high price of 20 taels of silver on the street…. 
 Amid a noisy and disorderly crowd, he put the pig in his hands and demanded a wife in exchange for a pig…. 
 To have a wife in exchange for a pig??? 
 This…this….is this not a mistake? 
 In short, all in all, this is a sweet tale of a sincere and honest coarse man’s journey of pampering his wife.
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 Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian had secretly longed for each other for thirteen years, and now that there’s a possibility for them to be together, even though the circumstances may be unconventional, neither one can refuse their inner desires any longer.
 Hurled into a false marriage, Qiao Anhao treads carefully towards the cold and reclusive Lu Jinnian, but after years of near-missed opportunities and deep misunderstandings, how could their last shot at love possibly run smooth?
 “Nation Husband” is a Korean term awarded to a man who is perfect in the eyes of the public – an ideal husband.
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 This is a sweet, love story of a sloth and a wolf after they transmigrate.
 One is a lazy girl who eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats and the other is a big, bad, black-bellied, older brother next door.
 The lazy girl hides from place to place for fear of being eaten. The big, bad, older brother tries every means to eat meat.
 The big, bad, older brother grinds his teeth: “You are mine. Don’t think of escaping anywhere!”
 She burst into tears: “Older brother Wolf, don’t eat me, okay?”
 He says at a critical juncture: “Okay, then you eat me!”
 Thus, the lazy girl who had just found a good man worthy of trust…… was tied up by her bad older brother and ate clean!
 A certain man’s declaration of love: What is a loyal dog? I will be a loyal wolf for you!
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 After getting betrayed and killed by the only person she’d loved, Miss Shang wakes up in the body of the cowardly crown prince Shang Wuxin, who, due to her own circumstances, was actually a girl cross-dressing as a boy. After inheriting the crown prince’s memories, Shang Wuxin has three things on her agenda:
 1. Clean up the house
 2. Gather loyal followers and soldiers
 3. Get the throne
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 As a person who transmigrated into a novel written by himself, Qin Kaiyi experiences a huge pressure and burden.
 Even more so, he transmigrated as the villain and is forced to follow the plot. Qin Kaiyi expresses that he doesn’t want to write novels anymore.
 Qin Kaiyi: “WTF. transmigrating into the villain and being forced to follow the plot. Just let it be. Shen Feixiao, can you get the f*ck down from my body???
 Shen Feixiao: “Shixiong, I won’t.”
 Alright, actually this is just a stupid story about transmigrating into his own novel as the villain and getting pushed down by his own protagonist.
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 He treats her like shit. Every tine he sees her he says the most horrible things a human being can say to another, and behind her back he “loves her so purely”….like that matters.
 How can you make someone feel like the ultimate sh*t and still say that you love them and you can’t live without seeing she’s safe. But because the female lead is another brainless and spineless female in front of the male lead and lets him treat her worse than garbage, in the end it will be a romance admired by everyone…..so “normal and heartwarming”.
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 All the rich people in City B know how much Ruan ZhiYin likes Qin Jue. She had blindly followed behind Qin Jue for many years and watched as he matured from a youthful boy to a young man. Eventually, she had finally waited until a grand wedding was planned for them.
 The Qin and Ruan families were to be connected by marriage. On the day of the wedding, the groom Qin Jue went missing. Ruan ZhiYin knew that Qin Jue had rushed to City C for his ex-girlfriend who had tried to commit suicide. The guests had completely filled the seats and she, who had been looking forward to this wedding for years, finally completely gave up on Qin Jue.
 She was not willing to let the Ruan family become a laughingstock, so she gritted her teeth and dialed the number of her arch-enemy: “Cheng YueLin, come and marry me right now. We will divorce in one year and I will give you the BeiCheng project.”
 On the other side, Cheng YueLin stood in front of a floor covered in cigarette butts and held his phone as he raised a brow: “Young miss Ruan’s groom ran away? Okay. Just wait. This Lord will come marry you.
 The next day, young master Qin and his good friend returned to B City. The assistant who had come to pick them up looked a bit hesitant.
 Good Friend: “Could it be that Ruan ZhiYin wants to terminate the marriage contract?”
 Assistant: “No, that is not it. But…”
 Qin Jue: “But what?”
 Assistant: “Miss Ruan has switched to a new husband.”
 Qin Jue: “?”
 — Cheng YueLin who had returned home with a beauty: I’ve already received the certificate. You don’t need to call me. Thanks.
 After the wedding.
 Ruan ZhiYin realised: No matter what I do, I cannot leave this marriage.
 Cheng YueLin was secretly overjoyed: This is a pie that I never would have thought would fall down from the heavens.
 Qin Jue who was full of regrets: This is a wife that I can never get back even after she is cremated.
 “You dare to run away from the wedding. I dare to change the groom.”
 “Even after cremation, you will never be able to get this wife back.”
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