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Introduction:It wasn't until later, when he understood the whole story, that he realized the person he had to marry was none other than her, Emily Johnson!
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I trusted people whom I thought were my friends but in reality I was just being used
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Synopsis:
For her sister, Sarah Summers returns to the arms of Timothy Qian, only to find herself in a terrifying hell. He subjects her to every kind of torment, all to punish her for her perceived "betrayal." Yet, behind the hate, love is still waiting around the corner. As their love should shine brightly again, jealousy rears its head, bringing traps, false accusations, and lies... Will their love stand the test of time?
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Though they once shared a deep connection, a twist of fate separated them, and Qi Xiaoduo eventually married another. She thought their paths would never cross again, but destiny had other plans, bringing them back together. Despite the many twists, their relationship could never return to its original form, and she wished to escape from this doomed entanglement. Yet, she didn't realize that she had already fallen into the gentle web he had spun. The man narrowed his eyes, his voice low, &q
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"Synopsis:Scout Finch has loved her childhood friend Atticus Finch for years, pouring her soul into his life. Yet, Atticus shows no affection in return. In his eyes, Scout's constant affection is nothing but a one-woman show. At the brink of despair, she decides to let go – ""Atticus Finch, from now on, there's no binding between us. Henceforth, you take your sunny path, and I'll take my narrow bridge!""Later, when they truly drift apart, Atticus realizes
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"Lucas Norman, the president of the Night Group, is famous for his handsome face and indifferent character.It is even rumored that he has no interest in women.However, he began to pester a female doctor recently. ""Why do your son and I look exactly alike?""""None of your business.""Nora Jones perfunctorialy answered him, playing with the scalpel in her hand.The cold man put on a flattering look: ""In stead of wasting our perfect genes, why
