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On the riverbank, the two continued to fight, their movements never ceasing, only exchanging words when they were close together. Qin Ming had previously said that he did not shoot Ning Siqi in the sky not because of their past friendship, but because of other people's feelings, which is obviously not the truth. If it were anyone else, he would have shot them all with an arrow long ago; he wouldn't have said so much. In fact, Ning Siqi was indeed frightened when he saw the flying mount hit by an…-
3.6 M • Ongoing
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In the blink of an eye, another day passed. At three in the afternoon, Chen Feng took the three women to the airport. They officially began their journey across the country. According to the results of their discussion yesterday, they would still start from the Arctic Village. After all, when they went there last time, it hadn't snowed in the Arctic Village. But just as they were about to leave, it started to snow. This time, they were going specifically to see the snow scenery of the Arctic…-
4.3 M • Ongoing
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Hearing this, Jiang Nian glanced at Song Xiyun, who was wearing a mask. "We're talking about different things, why are you in such a hurry?" He thought to himself, usually she avoids him like the plague, so why is she talking back now? "How can it be like that?" Song Xiyun mumbled softly, then started coughing again, and simply continued to pretend to be dead with her head down. The crowd leaving evening self-study was like a rushing river; the three were passively carried downstairs,…-
5.5 M • Ongoing
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The aircraft weaved through the air above the sand dunes; Countless mechanical spiders crawled densely into more than a dozen underground tunnels; Explosions could be heard coming from all over the desert. Human soldiers used various methods to dump military products into underground tunnels 100 to 200 meters deep, while the control terminals in the hands of technicians continuously connected to new drone swarms. The battlefield for annihilation is divided into three layers. The outer forces…-
11.3 M • Ongoing
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At the appointed time, Roshi followed Nagato and walked towards the Shinobi Sect reception hall. At this moment, Roshi was both excited and anxious, his emotions somewhat complex. The long-awaited meeting was finally about to happen, and Roshi couldn't help but be excited, but he also had concerns; he wasn't a good talker and wasn't sure if he could express his thoughts well without causing conflict with Sōsuke. Roshi often complained…-
13.2 M • Ongoing
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Eastern District of Xiangcheng, Headquarters of the Balance Church. Asakura Yuko opened her eyes in the office and glanced at the time displayed on the vintage alarm clock in the upper left corner of her desk. It was exactly nine o'clock in the evening, the latter half of the twenty-four hours in a day. It was the time when some people went to sleep, and the start of the nightlife for others. Of course, some people would ignore this time slot and continue their arduous work into the night. Asakura…-
7.0 M • Ongoing
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The mottled, old hallway was dim, mixed with the slightly cold night wind blowing through. Xu Qianqian just glanced at Jiang Nian as usual, and their eyes met. His eyes, in the not-so-bright light outside the door, appeared particularly dark. His eye sockets were a bit deep, and the moment their gazes met, her heart skipped a beat. She didn't know why, even though she had just come home with him half an hour ago. After just taking a shower, she suddenly felt a little concerned and a…
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5.5 M • Ongoing
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"How many points will I get this time?" With a good mood, Anko and her two good brothers squeezed into the results board surrounded by the crowd. Anko's big eyes quickly scanned the results board, successfully finding the scores for Class 1, Grade 1, and then looking for her own scores within it. "Eh, only eighty-one points?" Anko scratched her head, not very satisfied with her score. This time, she had truly studied for two days, not going out to play on Saturday and…
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13.2 M • Ongoing
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Chen Xinyao spoke very directly to Chen Feng. This was his personality. Another reason was that he was now in urgent need of selling Xinyao Film and Television. Unfortunately, he had not met a suitable buyer in the past two or three months. Even those who came to inquire about the price wanted to take the opportunity to desperately lower the price and pick up a bargain, which made him exhausted and annoyed. If it weren't for his sense of responsibility and his consideration for his own reputation and…
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4.3 M • Ongoing
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On October 2nd, Minamoto Nagatoku came to visit with Minamoto Kiyomi and Minamoto Kiyone. In the hotel lobby, there was an elegant lounge area where well-dressed women often sat for discussions. Minamoto Kiyomoto came down from upstairs and saw the three of them sitting by the floor-to-ceiling windows. "Brother Kiyomoto!" Minamoto Kiyomi stood up, waving enthusiastically, a sweet smile on her face. Minamoto Nagatoku and Minamoto Kiyone also rose to their feet. Minamoto Kiyomoto walked over,…-
4.0 M • Ongoing
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