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 Xiarou quietly sat in the small hall, his head and neck drooping, his eyes faintly falling on the varnished solid wood coffee table.
 The coffee table that was originally ten years ago is this color, she thought. The one that was changed later, the style is the same, but the color is still deeper. About, it is the reason why the wood is different.
 She really wanted to reach out and touch, the wood has a real warm touch, but at this time heard a powerful footsteps.
 It is heavy and steady, and every step has a clear rhythm.
 Every sound hits her heart, letting her heart violently jump, as if to earn a chest.
 "Xiarou?"
 A familiar voice. Low as a cello, calling her name.
 Xia soft and delicate white hands suddenly clenched his fists. I took a deep breath and dared to stand up and turn around...
 The man in black uniform is standing in the golden light of the setting sun. The dark uniform was outlined with a layer of gold.
 His eyebrows were also caged by Jin Hui.
 She was slender and tall, standing not far from her, and looking at her.
 Xia Rou also looked at him, even... some crazy.
 In the infatuation, seeing Cao Yang’s sharp eyebrows softened and walked slowly to her, whispering: “Festival.”
 Xia Rou was shocked that he had already tears into a line. Busy bowed his head and gently wiped the tear marks on his cheeks.
 Cao Yang just saw clearly that Xia Rou is not a "child" in his vague memory. Although the head only reached his shoulder, he hired Tingting, already a girl.
 Short hair and cheeks, chin pointed. The thin lips are pale pink and lack blood. I am as tight as I am afraid of saying the wrong words. Wearing a black long-sleeved dress, the cheeks and the hands that overlap in front of him are white and white.
 Only those big, dark eyes, when they saw him, revealed countless complex emotions, such as this moment, telling a thousand words. Thousands of words rolled in the eyes, and finally rolled down the white cheeks, but I still didn't notice.
 Cao Yang remembered the death of his mother, and his hard days, which made his heart soft. A "sacred sorrow" is not only polite but also comforting.
 At this point, the girl who looked at him on his shoulder dropped her head and looked at her black head. Yifa thought she was a small person. It is different from him and his younger brothers. Not the same as the women they are used to.
 She is a little girl, she is lost, she is weak and weak.
 "I am Cao Yang," he said.
 Big brother...
 Xia Rou raised his head, his face still had tears on his face, his lips twitching, but he could not spit it out.
 Xia Rou, fifteen years old, should be unfamiliar to Cao Yang. He has not yet obtained the qualification to call him "Big Brother".
 She finally lowered her head and screamed softly: "Cao Yang brother."
 When she lowered her head, her neck was beautiful. Cao Yang remembered Cheng Yu. This supple beauty of Cheng Yu is even worse than Xia Rou, which is the reason why his father loves her.
 "Don't cry," he said.
 Xia Rou "hmm", wiped the tears on his face with the back of his hand.
 Unlike Cao Yang, her grief is not the death of her mother.
 The death of her mother is already an old thing ten years ago, and she has already come out of that sorrow. Her tears couldn't stop because she couldn't think of it, she would have another day to see Cao Yang again.
 She clearly remembers that when her body fell from a height, the last thing she crossed was the face of her older brother Cao Yang.
 At that time, remorse filled her chest, like piercing her abdominal cavity, and wearing a body weapon made her pain.
 As she lay on the floor, the blood slowly soaked through the floor, and life passed away a little.
 Before the final darkness, she thought, if there is an afterlife...
 If there is an afterlife...
 I must listen to my older brother...
 I must stop calling him angry...
 She remembered the last time she met, and her big brother was so angry that she didn't dare to look at his face.
 Just think of it, just regret it...
 With this remorse, she died.
 She just didn't expect to open her eyes and actually have an afterlife!
 Twenty-five-year-old Xia Rou died. But reborn as a fifteen-year-old Xia Rou.
 Seeing her eyes straightened, the cheeks that had been wiped off again rolled away tears, and Cao Yang was slightly silent. He himself has also experienced the pain of losing his mother. Naturally, he knows that the sorrow of his loved ones cannot be comforted by others.
 He gave her a little time to clean up her emotions before she bowed down and said to the girl: "Sit."
 "You already know," he sat across from her. "My father wants you to live in our house in the future."
 "You are too young, letting you alone, we can't rest assured. Later, when it is home, it will do." He said.
 After he finished, he paused and looked at Xia Rou.
 Xiarou's white hands were placed on the knees that were close together, and the hanging eyelids slowly lifted up, looking at Cao Yang, gently said: "Thank you..."
 Thank you, in my shelter without a branch.
 Thank you, let me live under this roof, under your protection, to live in peace and grow up.
 Thank you.
 I am sorry.
 This is the two sentences that Xia Rou owes to Cao Jia and owes Cao Yang.
 As she sat in this small hall, the dusty memories slowly emerged. She remembered that on the first day of her entry into Cao's family, she was trapped in grief and uneasiness. To Cao Jiaken to take care of her, even the "thank you" did not say.
 In the ten years since then, she was wrapped up in inferiority and self-respect, tormented, and she was self-pity and self-pity. She even had no chance to say "thank you."
 Now, she is sincerely grateful to God, not because she can live again, but because she finally has the opportunity to say "thank you" to the Cao family.
 She slowly raised her eyes and looked at the man sitting opposite, tall and straight.
 She took courage and looked at his eyebrows carefully.
 It turned out that this time, big brother he... still so young. The sharpness between the eyebrows has already condensed, but compared to ten years later, like a knife, the introversion of the momentum, or a slight owe some heat.
 He is fourteen years older than her. At this time... it should be only twenty-nine.
 Her eyes fell on the shoulders of his uniform. Major, a 29-year-old major. It’s a step faster than his peers.
 But she knows that he will go faster. That is, at the beginning of next year, after he disappeared for half a year, he had a medal for the first-class merit and was replaced with the epaulette of the lieutenant colonel.
 But what made her more memorable than this was the shocking bullet on his jaw side.
 As long as you slant down a little bit, it is the deadly fatality of the human body. Every time she saw it, she was shocked.
 The scar did not damage his handsome, and even added a bit of mightyness to him.
 But now, Xia Rou wants to take a good look at Cao Yang's face, and wants to engrave this face without any scars in his heart.
 When her eyes slammed into the eyes of Cao Yang’s sharp examination, she only realized a slight glimpse of her own gaffe.
 She then lowered her eyes and lowered her head, soft and sly, like a really gentle 15-year-old girl.
 Cao Yang examined her.
 When the girl said "thank you" to his eyes, I don't know if it was his illusion. It seemed to be a kind of pious and serious. When I looked at him, there were too many complicated and unspeakable emotions in the dark eyes, and there was a faint instinct. At her age, there are some subtle differences.
 But this does not prevent him from interpreting the meaning of closeness from her embarrassment. It is not for the benefit of the deliberately close charm, but because of the relief he feels when he sees him. This makes it difficult for him to give birth to a bad feeling.
 Perhaps because of the precociousness of the girl, he thought that at the age of fifteen, the boy was still running on the court, and the girls had already understood everything.
 This precocity appeared in a girl who lost her mother and no father. A man like Cao Yang naturally gave birth to a bit of pity.
 "It’s not a coincidence today, everyone suddenly has something to do.” He said, “Only you have dinner with two of me at night. You should take a break first, and then eat and call you.”
 "Your room...because things are a bit sudden, they only started to rectify in the first two days. It will take some time to live. My fourth brother is returning to China, and he is renovating his study. Now the whole second floor is being made, and there is no way to live. You live in the annex first. If you get it, move to the second floor," he said.
 Yes, the fourth brother came back shortly after she lived in Cao’s house...
 Thinking of Cao’s closest person to her, Xia Rou’s heart gave birth to warmth. There was no objection to Cao Yang’s arrangement to let her live in the annex, and she nodded happily: “Good.”
 Quietly followed the old week to go to the annex.
 Cao Yang is very satisfied.
 As Cao Bin said, this is not a cat raising a dog, this is to raise a big living. For a few of them, it is really a big problem.
 He had thought about it before seeing her. If she is obedient, they will take her as a sister, and grow up for her to study. In the future, she will find a husband and give her her family. If she is in trouble, she will let her go to the adulthood and give her some money. Why should she go? In short, let his father fulfill his commitment to Cheng Yu, all his love with her for several years.
 Fortunately, Xia Rou seems to be a very well-behaved child. I hope she can be as worry-free as her mother.
 Thinking of Cheng Yu, Cao Yang could not help but sigh.
 When he remembered that year, his father got acute appendicitis and took a knife to rest at home. Although a full-time nurse was at home for 24 hours, Cheng Hao came over and stayed with him for two days.
 As the eldest son of his father, he clearly noticed the comfort of his father's eyebrows during those two days. Just because the woman was with him, reading him and cutting apples for him.
 However, Cheng Yu only stayed for two days, and hurried home, there are children at home, can not be thrown to the babysitter for too long.
 He clearly felt the loss of his father.
 "Or else you would call Cheng to live at home," he said.
 The father took his eyes and said: "No need."
 At that time, he thought that although his father liked to become a shackle, he did not reach the level necessary to be relative to her. I threw this away.
 Until Cheng Yu died, his father suddenly seemed to be a few years old, and he realized it.
 Father... is so careful to guard this home. When they were young, they were protected to grow up peacefully. After they were adults, they would not let the sons centrifuge with him for anyone.
 Young couples come and go, in order to protect this home, the price the father pays is old and unaccompanied.
 The third child is still young and still not experienced.
 He and his second brother Cao Bin were sad for his father.
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 In her previous life, she tried her best, she struggled. In the end, she has lost to her own mediocrity.
 In this life, she resigned to her fate.
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 After her mother passed away, Xia Rou reincarnated as an orphan and she got taken in by her mother’s lover. Once again she stepped into Cao family, and once again she had to confront the people she loved and hated……
 She dares not to expect anything, only except that she won’t suffer any more in this life……
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 She has stunning looks and talents that are even more amazing, but she hides both deeply because she understands that beauty is never a blessing. One who is beautiful can only bring trouble, especially within such a society where evil runs amok. In addition, one who is too crafty is disliked.
 So to the common eye, she is an ugly woman, so ugly even ghosts would be too afraid to look at her, a weak, ignorant lady.
 An imperial edict forces her to marry the well-renowned prime minister of Dong Ling. She cleverly deals with her situation as she faces hidden and openly disdainful looks, smiling coldly and looking on indifferently. She did not want any of this. Why do women make things harder for other women?
 She is the ugly, cowardly, useless, frail Lady Zi Yinye. But she is actually the handsome and brilliant prime minister Ye Yin!!
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 When Wang Dahu saw Li Qingran attempting suicide by cutting his wrist right in front of his grave, he thought,
 “If I could turn back time:
 I will treasure you.
 I will protect you.
 I will love you a hundred times, a thousand times, more than right now.”
 When time really did turn back, Li Qingran would have a life time of happiness!
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 When proposing, Gu Ningxi praised Tao Xinhe for her “perserverence and responsibility”, and on his wedding day, he vowed in public to “be one and only pair for life”.
 Tao Xinhe believed it, believed it deeply, and devoted herself to being a good, virtuous wife for her faced blind husband.
 Knowing that Gu Ningxi sees everyone as a tile face, she does not change her clothes or incense, and finally let him rest assured to embrace her;
 She accompanies Gu Ningxi to the banquet and party, and mentions the names and origins of the guests, so that he can get rid of his arrogant name;
 She accompanied Gu Ningxi while he misses his mother, endured the cold face of her grandmother, and dealt with the entanglement of her uncle and aunt, so that he would have no worries.
 Yet nothing compared to that— Gu Ningxi could see Mo Qiqi’s face. In his eyes, only Mo Qiqi was vivid and pleasant, and the faces of the others were blurred. 
 He focused his eyes on Mo Qiqi, coaxed her softly, and allowed her to touch him. For this reason, he deceived and neglected his wife, and he couldn’t recognize Tao Xinhe who had changed her clothes.
 Tao Xinhe’s heart died, determined to go, she left a letter of divorce. Her father and younger brother treated her like a jewel, she regained her spirits, and when she heard the news of her ex-husband taking Mo Qiqi into the mansion, she only smiled.
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 An edict bestowed marriage.
 A noble daughter with three strikes: no talent, no looks, no virtue.
 A trash wangye – disfigured, disabled, seriously ill.
 Everyone says: Perfect match!
 Bridal veil down–she wore a shallow smile. Leisurely and calm. Having experienced life and death, she only wanted to lead a quiet life.
 Going up to the wedding hall–he had a slight smile on his face; a heart as cold as ice. He suffered all kinds of humiliation, but there will be a day when he will stand above all beneath the heavens.
 –He is my husband. To bully him is to bully me. To insult him is to insult me. To hurt him is to hurt me. If someone were to hurt me, I would have to get to rid of them!
 –Benwang doesn’t believe in supernatural beings and doesn’t seek heaven. If she were to die, benwang would turn this entire world into purgatory and sacrifice this whole country to her!
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 “It’s fine, everything can be restarted.”
 Gu Huanyue opened her eyes slowly and a smile shown on her face.
 In her previous life, she was betrayed by her relatives and missed the right one eventually.
 Now that the god gave her another chance, she must regain all her lost and let those people who hurt her pay the price.
 This time, her business was developed and expanded so quickly with the help of her super EQ &amp; IQ.
 She became the most shining and rich one. All kinds of handsome men were attracted by her beauty and became her loyal followers.
 However, she won’t never forget that man. A guy who truly love her so much.
 He: “Huanyue, would you like to marry me?”
 She: “Why did he not follow my plan? But yes, I do.”
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 Cheng Yin likes her deskmate Chen Yan for a long time, but she never dared to confess her love for him, and the phrase ‘I like you’ is a secret hidden in her heart, but she can’t help but blurt it out from time to time… 
 Cheng Yin: “Chen Yan, I’ll whisper something to you.” 
 Chen Yan always leans over quite cooperatively, “What?” 
 The words came to her lips, Cheng Yin blushed and changed it into: “Your pants are unzipped.” 
 Chen Yan: “?” 
 Later, this kind of useless whispering has become more frequent, and Chen Yan listened again without moving a bit: ” Speak.” 
 The day of the party, Cheng Yin drink for the first time, Chen Yan became two in front of her eyes, she grabbed the person with both hands, want to try to catch the real Chen Yan, only to have her hand caught, he lowered his head in her ear and said: ” Let me whisper to you.” 
 Cheng Yin: “…… what?” 
 Such bad behavior, she thought it was something bad, Cheng Yin checked her pants and made sure the zipper was closed before she lean over. 
 The man’s breath blew softly in her ear, laced with a bit of the smell of wine. 
 “I like you.”
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 She is the Crown Prince’s fiancee, but on the night of their wedding, an edict was made and she was given off to marry the crippled and paralyzed God of War.
 On their wedding night, the paralyzed groom pressed her under his body: “Do you want this prince to kill you or poison you?” Lin Chujiu is a famous surgeon so she wouldn’t feel threatened that easily. She turned and pressed the crippled man under her body: “Say, do you want me to completely waste your legs or waste your third leg?”
 She is a genius surgeon doctor in Modern Era that was transmigrated into the body of the Eldest Miss of Lin Family.
 He is a famous prince that named as the God of War and was feared by many.
 “I, Lin Chujiu, am not a good woman. I do not know how to write melodramatic words.”
 “I am in love with you and willing to do anything for you. I will bear the blame of our country or even help you seize the vast territory of our motherland…”
 “I hate you, I am willing to pull out your heart, take out your bones and after you lose your life I will destroy this picturesque country…”
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 She got divorced, aborted the child, even her father, brothers, people in her clan had executed nine generations, judged by her gentle husband – Gu Qinghong! 
 Someone said, “You should know that your appearance are weapons, killing people without using a sword.” Nie Wushuang knew that very well, and would give everything up, settled the debts for her clan! Even offers herself to the emperor. She did not regret it! 
 A path to power, along the way with a thousand women, How many tricks and obstacles in the imperial harem that Nie Wushuang must struggle for her goal?
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 An unexpected accident brought her, who was originally a leftover girl, back to junior high school, rediscovered her younger self, and began to sway a different and exciting youth. At an indifferent age, life should be colorful, but she is concerned with camouflage, and her dream is in the military camp. When she finally picks up her former dream, puts on the yearning military uniform, and greets her with growth, confusion, friendship and love. ……………………………………Xiaoqun’s other two books “The Second Generation of the Rebirth Army” have been completed. “The Temptation of a Thousand Gold” is being updated, and it is not under the author’s name. Friends who like to read it can directly search for the title of the book!
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 Tao Yu, as an assistant psychologist, took the patient rejected by the psychologist, and then started to shuttle around the world in the business giant Yue Linze’s mind to make up for the psychological defects of his sub personalities——
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 Lin Wuyu has been named the academic god of his high school: calm, confident, and forever effortlessly able to get first place. Ding Ji flaunts his photographic memory and claims to be the most powerful person in the world. These two people who initially don’t have anything in common meet due to the spinning gears of fate. Lin Wuyu discovers that the seemingly sloppy, careless Ding Ji is in fact outstandingly smart. After a series of hilarious misunderstandings, the reason why Ding Ji is unwilling to be called a child prodigy gradually reveals itself. Two equally clever and exceptional teens, with similar yet not completely identical family troubles, slowly grow closer as they deepen their understanding of each other, little by little.
 The author’s writing is humorous, with a natural, flowing style. The personalities of these two sharply contrasting teens appear vividly on paper. Lin Wuyu’s occasional childishness under his cool-headed academic god appearance and Ding Ji’s kindheartedness and liveliness that can’t be concealed by his street king energy are revealed by the author’s various and amusing plots, leading the reader into wanting to further understand the new lives they are about to face.
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 Li Yubing and Tang Xue were deskmates throughout the whole six years of primary school. After being plagued by Tang Xue for the entirety of this period, Li Yubing saw his chance and broke free with his secondary school selection. With no contact for yet another six years, who knew that Tang Xue and Li Yubing would one day meet again in university…
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