(Two female protagonists, this is not an autobiography)
My name is Xie Lian.
I planned a confession that I thought was touching and decided to say goodbye to my secret love.
Then, by mistake, I confessed to the wrong person.
After that, things developed in a direction I never expected - when everything was over, I suddenly felt that this was actually the best ending.
Chang Pan had known since childhood that she was an adopted daughter, yet her personality remained spoiled and willful.
At fifteen, her adoptive parents’ biological daughter was brought back home, and she had no choice but to return to her birth mother.
From a rich second generation to a poor second generation, Chang Pan disliked everything about her new environment equally.
But she found she couldn’t bring herself to dislike Fang You.
An elder sister with no blood relation to her, the pillar holding up a broken household,
who, with a quiet and restrained charm, captured all of Chang Pan’s attention.
She realized that what she wanted most as an adult wasn’t the life of a wealthy second generation—
but Fang You.
Fang You’s life was one of endurance.
Enduring through elementary school, enduring through middle school, enduring until she could work.
Then, everything would be over.
She never expected that in the abyss of a life where there was nowhere further to fall, a flower would drop into it.
Chang Pan was her nominal younger sister, a responsibility that fate had bound to her and would not let go.
In the end, she would become that bouquet of flowers taking root in the abyss.
Enduring until the end brought no release—only a reunion after separation, where they relied on each other for life.
Rustic small-county literature
Sisters without blood relation
Older woman × Happy Ending
Content Tags: Urban, Drama, Slice of Life
Main Characters: Chang Pan (POV) interacting with Fang You
Supporting Role: Yang Yingxue
One-sentence summary: The little sister who fell from the sky isn’t very cute.
In Dawn 152, mankind has risen again from the Doomsday War.
Skyscrapers with shining neon lights tower under the clouds,
The accumulated water in the rain reflects the hypocritical prosperity of the steel city.
After Su Mo finished playing the game, he woke up.
Seeing the bright and sharp Tang Dao in front of me,
And...the white-haired woman holding it.
"Hey, isn't this the white-haired lady from the game I cleared yesterday?!"
Inexplicably and completely unreasonably, you just sent me to a world beneath one person? Things like Fenghou Qimen and Qi Tiyuanliu, I definitely don’t know these!
Although each of the eight magical skills is extremely mysterious, under certain circumstances, they are just techniques to create chaos!
Hua Sheng said, the world is already so dangerous, why do we still need to fight and kill people every day? He just wants to be an ordinary Peking University medical student, okay?
I usually save people, paddle in the water and so on, there is no danger at all, isn't it good?
But God often doesn't fulfill people's wishes. As various things happened, Hua Sheng finally understood one thing: studying medicine can't save these women! ! !
A god-level swordsman walking in the light...
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A strange creature inexplicably descended upon the earth, and a "strange virus" that could infect everything was raging like a plague, and the space for human activities was constantly compressed.
Facing the impending doomsday, what was Sun Hang's choice...?
Of course, he would give that strange creature a slap in the face first.
With a second chance in life, Higashino Kanade, who had worked hard for less than half his life, no longer wanted to work hard.
For this reason, before he stopped working hard, he had to work hard to become a professional cartoonist, sell single volumes, and live a life of royalties.
After that, he would bet on horses and ping-pong during the day, and drink and play mahjong at night.
If he ran out of money, he would borrow from Konata, Naoko, Yuzuru, and Pochi. If he really had no money, he would either draw a few strokes or give himself to them.
In short, Higashino Kanade didn't want to work hard.
Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect?
Alien, I'm not done with you!
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I, Chu Yao, have been cultivating Taoism for three hundred years, and finally managed to become a Nascent Soul Elder. I had not enjoyed a few days of peace when I was suddenly captured by an extraterrestrial spaceship!
The cave is gone, and so is the cultivation base. Other people who are cultivating immortals use their swords to fly in the sky to level the world, but for me, it has become like driving screws for aliens. Isn’t this style of painting not right?
That's all, the whole family is in order anyway, they just moved to another place to work.
Gold will always shine, at worst it will come again in another three hundred years!
Immortals need to be cultivated, money needs to be made, and technology needs to be grasped.
The spaceship in the left hand and the pistol in the right hand, industrial traffic is booming!
The entire sect has flexible employment, with the head engaging in real estate, the Dharma protector engaging in business, and even the Supreme Elder delivering goods live online:
"Old fellows, today I will perform a transformation of a god to overcome a tribulation. If you like it, please give it a follow."
Let's see how she keeps a low profile, gathers strength, and plays with the stars.
In the world of immortality, the hierarchy is strict, and the upper limit of everyone's life has long been destined. The higher the title, the longer they can live. Only by killing the undead and raising the title to obtain the life scale can everyone truly immortality be achieved.
He has a gritty personality and excellent talent, but because he was born at the bottom of the world and cannot even be exposed to martial arts, he suddenly received a relic and will from the dead.
“That person must be crazy. He left me an empty sword box that didn’t even have a sword. He actually asked me to defeat the greatest existence in the world? ” Bai Cangdong looked at the not-so-obtrusive sword box with an eccentric look on his face.
Greed, jealousy, anger, gluttony, lust, laziness, arrogance
The [Black Book] records seven sources of sin, which are also seven steps to ascend to God
Once, I thought there was always a crime that suited me
But I never expected
Twelve volumes of military books, every volume has my name!
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