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 Xia Roo returned to the room and sat down at the bed and stayed.
 She was born again for only three days. When I opened my eyes, I thought I was dreaming. When I returned to my dream, I went back to live in the duplex apartment. When she moved back, she re-decorated it once, which was different from the previous one.
 She wandered around in the apartment, watching the details that were so familiar and long forgotten. And when I went down the stairs to see the portraits in the living room, I was still wondering. How could I dream of the moment when my mother died? Isn’t this a dream, because she is also dead, so she came here from the soul?
 Later, the doorbell awakened her, and Zhou accompanied her lawyer to let her sign.
 In addition to this apartment, there are two bases in the name of Cheng Yu, who are renting and earning a lot of money. By relying on rent alone, she can live a much more comfortable life than many ordinary people.
 These are of course Cao Xiong to her.
 Cao Xiong said that she would take care of her and she really took care of her well.
 These, after the death of Cheng Yu, were inherited by Xia Rou.
 Xiarou’s, mechanically, according to the instructions of the lawyer, signed several documents, and it became more and more uncomfortable.
 The details are too informative!
 The real dreams should be vague, jumping, and incoherent. Can this dream! The house number of all the properties on the contract is clear.
 Xia Rou has always been a man with a poor mind. The two bottom businessmen, because they have never been worried about her, so she just knows the approximate location, but she can't remember the specific house number. She looked at the clear address of the house in the contract, pinched the pen, and finally looked up.
 "Zhou Shu...I am, is this a dream?" she asked uncertainly.
 The girl who lost her only loved one, pale, and suddenly asked such a strange question. Looking at the old week, I am a little pity.
 Lao Zhou is the driver of Cao Xiong. For people like Cao Xiong, wherever the driver and the guards are, they follow suit, whether it is a business or a private matter. So Lao Zhou, I have known Xia Rou for a long time. It can even be said that it was watching Xiarou grow up.
 He sighed and comforted her and said, "Don't worry, there are heads. It won't leave you alone."
 The lawyer is also his own, and he does not evade. He said: "I would like to tell you that the head of the arrangement will let you go to his house to live and take care of you later. So, you don't have to worry."
 Xia soft pinched the pen and stared at him.
 In the eyes of two men, it was the girl who suffered too much in the past two days and could not digest the news just now. They yelled at her and told her to sign the documents, and relieved.
 Before the old week, I repeatedly yelled at her: "You have a good rest. I will come over and help you pack things together tomorrow. I will pack up the things I have with me. Others... I will slowly deal with them later."
 After the old week was gone, Xia Roo stood at the door and stared at the door and looked at it for a long while, and turned to the kitchen. She pulled out a fruit knife and stared at the palm of her left hand, slowly...scratched!
 pain!
 Only after piercing a small mouth, there are bright red blood beads oozing out, and the sharp pain is clear.
 The fruit knife slammed down the floor, and Xiarou stared at his palm, confirming that he was not dreaming.
 It is a rebirth.
 Xia Rou turned backwards, fell on a soft bed, and looked at the ceiling.
 Why, a stupid person like her is actually... can you get the favor of heaven, and have a chance to come back again?
 She thought for a long time and couldn't think of an answer. I only feel that my brain hurts.
 Sighed, climbed up, and pulled out the money bought on the way to Cao’s home. Today is the first seven of Cheng Yu, she should give her some money.
 On the road, the old Zhou said: "Today is your mother's first seven?" She remembered this matter, so she called the old week to stop, and got off the car and bought some incense paper money.
 She can't remember the way of the last life. Did she say this sentence in the old week, but she remembered that at that time, she was beaten by the mother's death, and she did not know that the first seven would still burn paper for her mother.
 She turned over and found that she did not buy a lighter. After thinking about it, I knocked on Fang Fang’s door.
 Fang Hao learned of her intentions, looked at her, took her to the kitchen, and found out an igniter for her. Going elsewhere to find a washbasin for her.
 "Burn it in the pot, clean it up," she said.
 She took her to the courtyard to find a corner, and folded the branches and taught her to circle: "The circle is to be closed, so that the things burned will fall into the hands of the family."
 In fact, Xia Rou knows, but she really feels the goodwill of Fang Wei, or sincerely said "thank you."
 Under the dim light of the courtyard, the thin girl squatted on the floor and burned the paper to the deceased mother... The picture looked desolate.
 Fang Yi did not leave, sighed and kneel down to help her burn together.
 Xia Rou glanced at her in the night and found that her face looked soft and there was no serious indifference in her memory.
 She lowered her eyes and looked at the orange flame, thinking, why is this? Why is it that her attitude is very different?
 Is it because she is different? Because she has no grievances, no self-pity, no thorns, so others treat her, it is totally different.
 "You have been living with your mother, is your father dead?" Fang Yan burned the paper while he had a ride.
 "No..." Xiarou's face was reflected in the fire, and it looked less pale, with some popularity. "My father divorced my mother and got married with someone else."
 Fang Wei was silent for a while before asking: "Is there any contact?"
 Xiarou shook his head: "No. I was only seven years old when he left, but I have never seen it before."
 Fang Hao sighed, no longer talking, silently adding paper to the fire.
 When the paper money was burning, she suddenly said, "Don't be afraid, the head will say that he will take care of you. The head of the head has always been talking. When he said that he is no longer embarrassed, he really didn't swear."
 She said, shaking her head.
 She has a slight disappointment with Xia Rou's identity, indeed because she is a mistress's child. She has been favored by Mrs. Cao, and naturally there will be some slight resistance to the summer softness. But she is now thinking about it. When Cheng Yu followed Cao Xiong, Mrs. Cao died seven or eight years. Although Cheng Yu has no name, it is not the third party to intervene in other people's marriage.
 Looking at Xia Roo's quiet and weak appearance, her slight resistance also dissipated, and the heart could not help but pity this child who had no mother.
 As soon as I looked up, I couldn’t help but look awkward.
 The child's black eyes penetrated the orange fire and the deformed airflow, and she was looking at her.
 The eyes, in terms of her age, are too quiet.
 I was thinking like this, I heard Xia Rou say, "Well, I know."
 Xia Rou is very aware of the words of the Cao family.
 The two people stopped talking, and when the paper money burned out, there was no open fire. Fang Fang unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and poured out the Mars in the pot.
 "Don't move, it's too hot. Wait for the cool down and then clean up." She said, trying to stand up, but shook her body.
 Xia soft helped her.
 She sighed and sighed: "Old, the waist will not work. Hey, blink of an eye, for so many years..."
 "You go back first." Xia Rou said, "I will clean up myself, I know where to go..."
 Fang Wei looked at the pot and decided that there would be no more Mars. He said, "That's good, don't burn it." I went back with my waist.
 Xia Rou sat on the ground, licking his numb legs, waiting for the washbasin to cool down.
 Raised his head subconsciously and glanced at the main building. In front of a window on the third floor, there is a personal shadow, a little orange, when it is hidden.
 Big brother, smoke by the window, she thought.
 Because that room is Cao Yang's bedroom, just above her bedroom.
 He stood by the window, as if he had been watching her, and he didn't know if it was. The lights in the courtyard are soft and dark, and you can only see the blurred figures. Can you see her?
 She squinted and looked at him for a while, and it looked like a black silhouette, and she regained her gaze.
 This courtyard is not much different from her memory, except that the trees are thicker and taller in memory. Open the canopy in summer, like a big green umbrella. The sun shone down, and she sat on a wooden chair under the canopy to read books, which was more comfortable than blowing air conditioners in the house.
 Now think about it, in the years when she was a student, she actually didn't have to worry about anything, and she could live without worry.
 She is always troubled by her identity.
 "The daughter of the mistress," like a spell, like a big net, tightly tied her...
 Cao Yang smoked a cigarette at the window and saw Xia Rou coming out to burn paper. He only remembered that today is the first seven of Cheng Yu.
 A sensible child, he thought. Also know to burn paper. Other children like her, probably encountered such a situation, there is no mention of the elders, probably do not know what to do.
 Fang Yi went back, and the child was sitting under the tree in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. He kept looking at her until she seemed to be in a daze, and she stood up and walked away with the burning pot.
 Just after he had smoked a cigarette, he turned and smashed it in the ashtray.
 Later, when he saw the light from the window swaying, he went downstairs. In the living room on the first floor, there was no light, only a little orange fire was extinguished.
 The first thing to come back is Cao Xiong.
 "Dad." He walked over.
 His voice seemed to tear the darkness and let Cao Xiong return to reality from his memories.
 "Not sleeping yet?" he said.
 "It's still early." Cao Yang said. He opened a table next to the sofa.
 Although soft, the sudden illumination also made Cao Xiong slightly narrow his eyes.
 "Is she here?" he asked.
 Cao Yang knew that he was asking Xia Rou and replied: "It’s coming at night, dinner with me."
 "Are you ok?"
 "Looking at it, I cried a little, maybe it’s still sad. I’ll be fine. In the evening, she still burned paper for Cheng Hao.” He thought, adding, “It’s quite sensible, quiet.”
 Cao Xiong did not speak again, quietly smoking.
 After a while, he seemed to be tired and annihilated the smoke.
 "Give it to you," he said. "Take care of her. Just when you have a younger sister."
 The wife died young, and the eldest son stood up early, not only can take care of himself, but also take care of his younger brothers. Therefore, he assuredly handed Xiarou to him.
 She is a child of Cheng Yu, and she is the last concern of Cheng Yu. He has a heart for her.
 But the child is not close to him, always hiding from him.
 He can't help it either.
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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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 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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 “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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 Ling Jingxuan, a once world-renowned doctor and killer, who saved lives with one hand and killed with the other, was feared by both the government and the underworld gangs solely by his name. During an accident, he had transmigrated to become a man who had nothing but the bare walls in his house and two children who looked like ‘buns’. ‘Why does life always go through such ups and downs? Could this life be more miserable?’, thought him while holding his forehead helplessly.
 Yan Shengrui, the only prince with a general title in the Qing Dynasty, suddenly changed his sexual orientation in an accident when carrying on a mission. A tough man turned into a wife-con. The royal clansmen all felt much regretful. But no one dared to straighten him, since his concubine was an expert both in medical skills and poison.
 “What? Thirty copper coins? Why don’t you just go robbing?”
 One day, Ling Jingxuan took the two ‘buns’ to the market for necessities purchase. Hearing the price, the five-year-old little bun blushed instantly with his small hands dragging the worn-out money bag. Ling Jingxuan felt too deep for tears. ‘Son, we earn money to spend! Don’t tell me you wanna save the money for your offspring.’
 The last of the last, they bought the cheapest goods with the worst quality among all the selection with the two taels of silver Ling Jingxuan had earned. Looking at the two little buns’ filled with laughter, Ling Jingxuan vowed secretly that one day he would raise them into super stuffed meat buns, and the dandy rich second generation!
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 Living for the sole aim of escaping!
 ‘Light of Rusbella’ was a depressing romance novel.
 Wishing for a new life, Asili Rosé was reborn as the daughter of the 8th wife of the Estrian Emperor.
 She thought she was born with a golden spoon, but it was actually just a gilded spoon?
 Once she realized that nothing but ruin awaited, she found a diary foreshadowing the future…
 It foretold Asili’s death by the hands of the Crown Prince, Castor!
 [“What does the empire mean to you?” After asking this, the Crown Prince smiled so very beautifully. And then he killed me.] Unfortunately, Asili kept coming back to life, and continued to be killed over and over again. As she continued to relive her deaths, she slowly lost her smile and changed.
 …Let’s try to survive first.
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 “What can I do for my elder brother?”
 “Well.”
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 Pale sky blue hair fluttered finely in the wind. He smiled weakly, before parting his dry lips.
 “Call my name.”
 “…”
 My head quickly snapped up.
 “Call me… Amoru.”
 His fingertips skimmed along my inner wrist.
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 In the mirror of life and soul, Yanchun showed that she was the one who loved her in the opening scene, and in the end, everyone betrayed her, and her lover changed her heart. 
 The legendary Scorpio Lone Star, whoever is involved cannot die. 
 Yanchun refused to accept. 
 But no matter how she tried to change, everything would get worse in the end, and she was even regarded as a lunatic by her lover and relatives… 
 Then Yan Chun chose to give up the treatment completely. 
 Go to his grandmother’s ring dog, and even if she dies, she has to die in her own hands! 
 When robbing a man, the heroine of Destiny complained tearfully: You are just relying on a good life, and he will like you when you are near the water tower! 
 Yan Chun sneered: I am so blamed for being born? I’m looking at your face and it’s still according to me, why don’t you take it off and pay me back? 
 Former friends made things difficult, tried to kidnap Yanchun morally to force Yanchun to apologize, and incited fellow students to accuse Yanchun. 
 Yan Chun shook his index finger lightly: As long as I have no morals, no one can blame me. 
 On the edge of the cliff of life and death in the secret realm, facing the devil’s cave that requires blood sacrifices to pacify the living, it should have been Yanchun who accidentally pushed Senior Brother Zhuma down. 
 Yan Chun didn’t even bother to push, so he looked around and said casually, “Is there any brother who loves me?” Jump down, come back alive and I’ll marry you. 
 Then there really was a normally inconspicuous disciple who jumped in. 
 Decades later he came back alive. 
 Yanchun: … play, play off. 
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 I thought that an ant like me would never meet the star I love in my life, until one day she said, jump down, come back alive and I will marry you. 
 Then I climbed over the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood and touched the stars – Yin Yuchen 
 Good at yin and yang, old yin and yang, little junior sister vs yin prey 
 My current cultivation base is set: Entering the Delusion (strengthening the body), Destructing the Delusion (permanent appearance), Deviating from the Ordinary (rising 250 years old, mid-term 500 years old, peaking at 1000 years old), Cocoon Soul (you can descend at will Others are human and spiritual (share the same life with heaven and earth) 
 Magic cultivation settings: sharpening (invading), destroying soul (middle devil), and violent spirit (big devil) in front, middle and peak levels 
 The copy was written on 2021.6.27, screenshots have been taken 
 Read the guide 
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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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