Hello there readers, this book is about a man who kills himself and finds himself in the body of another version of himself. He decides to change his life. (Don't do that please it was just a convenient way for him to be reborn).

The book is inspired by numerous web novels, web serials, etc that can be found on the internet. I have been a reader for years now, so I decided to try my hand at writing and see where that leads.

Oh MY GANAPATHY BAPA What happening in my life Ahh now I'm standing in middle of a forest in Assam with Stanger while wearing their traditional wedding dress and getting married to that Stanger against my will.

I didn't plan my marriage like this never. I have lots of dreams about my marriage. it's not my plan of wedding. I want my marriage like festival. I want to get married in five different ways like telugu traditional wedding, tamil traditional wedding, panjabi or Gujarati or marathi traditional wedding , Church wedding , muslim wedding. i want a destination weddings in goa or Andaman Island for minimum five days in five different types of wedding. Yah I know I have weirdest dream but it's is my life time dream and don't judge me guys I know I'm weird but that me.

Ahh where is my manners I forgot to introduce myself, well sorry guys I can't keep my mouth shut so that a reason I'm taking to myself in my thoughts.

Well first let me introduce myself I'm Aaranya Yah just Aaranya no family name or dad name. Has I so engrossed in my speaking I forgot now I'm getting married. well my thoughts intercept by that Stanger, has he placed pinch of sindhoor in my hair line and tie mangalsutra or thali in my neck.

well I think Im not just Aaranya any more and I don't know this Stanger name well now my stange husband's name.
so you guys call me Aaru. Im a traveler, you Tuber, blog writer, or you can simply say Aaru the explorer well it's like favourite cartoon show in childhood Dora the explorer well now too it's my favorite but I love Doraemon and shinchan more now. 
I'm 24 age old girl. I love to travel so I started my travel at 18 age. Five years I'm traveled lots of places like Agra, Kerala, karanataka, Tamilnadu, Mumbai, Andra, Telugunadu , I'm Graduated tourist and hotel management in India best open University. I work has Traveler writer, You Tuber, bloger, Volunteer, Take Stock Photographs, Work Remotely, Buy Local Products and Sell them Online, Work on a Yacht Crew, Work on Farms of other people ect.
I love to explore new things. What I'm saying? yah yah now I'm married and didn't know my so called husband name.
My dream got scattered.
Now what ?????

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Okay guys this is my third story. This is my story. I don't want any to copy this if anyone do you guys have to face worst of mine. 

i hope guys like Aaranya. but how our Aaru got married ?? well stay tuned in next chapter our Aaru will explain till then 
bye my sweethearts.

                               ~ Siri Yardhu ❤️






A day to remember , everyone has both a special day and worst day in their life, so here our heroine Aaranya or you can call her Aaru, the queen of ran away.
Her speciality is running, no she is not a Athlete or a sports player, she run away from her problems, everything. 
Till now she running away, what happen when she couldn't runaway could she able to face it ??

Her dream is to get married but she couldn't stay committed, well it's weird right, weird is her mid name. what is actually her dream?? what happened in the dream? let's see the story of weird girl and her day that turned her life upside down.

Not a chapter, just wanted to say thank you to my reader, this book is something which I really wanted to write but doesn't have the courage to write, because I have fear of judgment, I think nobody will read it, still, I dare to write, and thank you so much for reading this book.
              I especially wanted to say thank you to liufenlei, PinkAkura7, whitRabbit, munny24,  and Marpi_Bagra, shallyhai, Saloni_kumar, coolsofty, Baiquian, Pooja-patel, sweezlylina,sashabluemoon, bittujasti, balprisla bittuhappy,acelily, scarletdeve, Daoist093494, Sweetradha1995,rosemoon, sam_Curry, priyag07,Muniira, Komal thakur,Sarah, zitaniumzero, Vaishnvi Wasalwar,Sristi Agrwal,rinisbella, ines nathalia,sniffles, Dibtoye, read8er,Daoist797380, Daoist1101, Littlemisscutie, lLeuna, greg24, heart, Piyali, Daoist049148, omotol_Grace,merysingosn, hellochelle, SomaSushma,ctkcus, Josei_Han, NAPB, RWC, Sonamaharajan, Shiva, Alice_taylor, Baby_Panda,love615, yemight,vickkycash, umadeepu, veer,bmw1, oppasnikonikoni, hyttrrh, ashpri,Lillian, Annonmuys,gaurshiva, Ayushi,Muiro, meforeal.
                Some time ago, I read liufenlei's comment, and Thank you for this big comment, I wanted to write something motivational because I read lots of self-help books and also I wanted to write comedy but I fail in this.  I live in Maharashtra, and here as our mother tongue is Marathi, we mainly watch Marathi films, (we also watch other language films, but Marathi is favorite)  and because of this I have mindset of no angst because, in Marathi film, there is no big villain actually, My favorite film 'Banvabanvi' is a story of four young men and there biggest problem is finding place to live, and the film is based on this, they also have there career and love problems, but there is no main villain, and especially the heroes are middle-class people, I can relate with them, I also like face slapping and OP mc stories, but I believe that there is no real angst or antagonist or Villain because every person is hero of there own life, everyone has their own perspectives, and definition of success. If there are really so many bad people then happy endings films are not valued because bad people never like good endings, (this is my own philosophy). So in this story there will be no villain, Arjun, Samira and Adhira are all going to face their own problem, maybe they fail or maybe they become successful. 
             And one more thing there is statistics about novel which shows that people read web novels mostly at night, I just wanted to say that don't read anything 10 minutes before going to sleep, because I also read horror or tearjerking stories and I am not sure but the next day I don't feel energetic at all, I don't blame those stories, but after all our mind is so powerful that time so try to not read or read something which helps you in your career, your relationships, or something uplifting. 
              Maybe I am talking different from initial topic, so let's conclude it, once again thank you so much for reading my book, important things said for three times so I said thank you for three times. have a great day. bye

This is the story about self-discovery, self-accepting, and self-improvement. After getting the chance to go back in time, she wanted to live happily and protect her loved ones. With the system, her journey of self-improvement to help the people who are in need starts. But why did she meet this handsome man wherever she goes, is this destiny? 

Disclaimer: English is not my native language. Also, this story has romance, but it is very slow-paced. Also, some chapters are about her past life and her character development. This story is something which I wanted to write for the time being so please give it try. Thank you

  The cover does not belong to me, will be removed if the owner wanted.

In the room.

Zhang Ye did some research on Weiwo's video website.

The front page was very clean, beautiful and well organized. The website was similar to other traditional sites with animations, music and other things. But the one thing that was different was they had a schedule of Weiwo's program listings placed in an eye catching area of the page. Zhang Ye clicked on it and he had a look. He browsed through the programs and felt that there wasn't much difference to a traditional television station. They had singing programs, news programs and also some syndicated television serials. The difference was that the production value was cheaper. After all, the funding couldn't compare to a television station, so a program's equipment and setup were also sacrificed.

"News Report" — 110,000 views.

"My Music Period Episode 124" — 80,000 views.

"Celebrity Interview Episode 69" — 7,113,000 views.

The views were pathetic and there were not many programs. Most of the programs had only around tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of views only. But there was also another extremity like Weiwo WebTV's star program, 'Celebrity Interview'. The latest episode had over 7 million views. Even for someone like Zhang Ye, whose poems had view rates of several million, was shocked. He understood that for his poems, the viewing rates were slightly boosted by the fact that anyone who came across it would register as a view. They might not have read it nor even liked it. But for a program like "Celebrity Interview" with so many episodes, these numbers were the real deal!

Why was it so popular?

Zhang Ye clicked on it to take a look. This was a program that was broadcasted weekly. It was always broadcasted on a weekend and every episode had guests who were usually foreigners.

Doyle?

Fries?

David Charter?

Zhang Ye did not know any of them, so he copied their names and did a search online. He was shocked by the search results, these people were all celebrities from America and Europe! From S-Listers to B-Listers. There were actors! There were singers! There were models! The least well-known ones were also newcomers who were in the top 5 of those American or European music charts! There were also a number of local celebrities. Like the one his mother liked a lot, a B-Lister comedian. He was the guest for the previous episode!

Holy sh*t!

They could invite so many of these people?

What kind of a social contacts and background did this online portal have!?

But from another perspective, it could be seen how much development potential WebTV had. It was a new media that was independent of television stations!

But even with many transformations, the core remained the same. Upon some research by Zhang Ye, he realized that his previous world also had something similar. Like those online drama serials or talent shows. Didn't they also produce a new episode first on the web daily or weekly? The logic was the same. However, this world had consolidated it to form a series of television programs. And these programs were much more focused in breadth, forming a solid link between them.

......

"Little Ye."

"Yeah, I'm here."

"Come out for dinner."

"Oh, I'll be right out."

Zhang Ye switched off his computer, went out to the living room and sat down.

His mom had finished preparing dinner, "Go wash your hands before eating!"

But Zhang Ye did not move, he remain seated on his chair, "Dad, mom, I have something to discuss with you. A CEO from a WebTV portal called me earlier to invite me to join them as a host. The remuneration is good, but I would have to work in Shanghai. So I might not be back here in the short term."

His mother exclaimed, "You have a job now? That's so good. Go on, go on. Everyone is worried about you. Your dad and I will not miss you."

Zhang Ye, "... "

His father said, "Your career is more important. You can decide for yourself."

Zhang Ye said, "Sure, if you have no objections, then I will go?"

"Go on, go on. WebTV has been emerging in recent years. I heard that if you do well as a WebTV host, your fame will be even greater than a traditional television host." His mother did know a little.

That was true. Didn't Gao Xiaosong emerge this way too in his previous world?

Zhang Ye was calm, "That's if it works out. But the risks are high as well. WebTV is not a good platform to stand out on. The competition is too high and if my program does not do well, then my reputation would crumble. I can go, but I really need to think about what program I will do." It was easy to choose a program to do, shows like "Lecture Room" had been tried and tested back in his previous world. They were mature programs. But to make a program for age specific viewers of WebTV, Zhang Ye was undecided on what kind of a program to do. This decision was very vital.

His mother gave him a pair of chopsticks, "Think slowly, my son will definitely not have a problem."

After dinner, Zhang Ye called Victoria to inform her of his decision to join them.

Shortly after hanging up, a male staff contacted him and told him that a plane ticket had been booked for tomorrow. He asked if the timing was a problem, if it was, he would do the necessary changes. Zhang Ye hesitated a little and decided that he will go tomorrow as he had been idling for too long already.

His mother said surprised, "Leaving tomorrow already?"

Zhang Ye nodded, "It seems like they are quite urgent about this. I suppose they need to get a program up quickly, so they want me to go over sooner to help out."

"Then quickly get your luggage packed." his mother urged.

Zhang Ye did not know to laugh or cry, "Mom, at least try to keep me here!"

His mother explained logically, "As the mom of a celebrity, I have to be reasonable. Son, mom understands, go quickly and become an A-Lister so that I can go and show off to people!"

His father said, "Come back when you have the time, it's not far by plane or train."

"Sure, if I am free, I will come home." Zhang Ye bade farewell to his parents and went downstairs.

On the car, Zhang Ye thought for a moment before taking his phone out to send Zhang Yuanqi a message: I am going to develop my career in Shanghai for a while. I won't be home for the short term.

In the past, Zhang Yuanqi would never return Zhang Ye's messages. But today, he was surprised to receive one. It was just a one worded reply — OK.

Zhang Ye was afraid that the Heavenly Queen would come to his apartment, so he figured that it would be good to notify her. Putting his phone aside, he drove off straight for Jiaomen.

......

In the district.

The moon was out, the skies were misty.

Back at his rented apartment, Zhang Ye's began packing his luggage. He put his clothes and socks in. He finished packing and ended up with 2 big luggages. Seeing the clock on the wall, it was almost 9PM.

Ring, ring, ring.

A few calls were connected.

The first call came from the eldest of his younger cousin sisters, "Brother, I heard that you are going to Shanghai? Have you packed? Do you need me to help you pack?"

Zhang Ye was pleased and said, "No need, I have finished packing."

The eldest young sister said caringly, "Then please have a safe trip, I will visit you if I have time!"

The second call was from the youngest sister, "Brother, hehe, please leave without worries. (similar to what you would say to a dead person)"

Zhang Ye was annoyed and said, "Why does it not sound like a good thing?"

"Anyway when you come back, remember to bring me a present! When I'm on break, I can visit you. You must take care of my food and lodging," his younger cousin said in a spoiled manner.

"OK, OK, OK. Tell your dad and mom as well."

"My dad and mom already know, they wish you all the best in your career."

After a few calls from his family, Zhang Ye said his goodbyes to them as well. After that, he turned and looked at the landlady's apartment a short distance away. He was going to leave soon, so he definitely had to inform the landlady. If there was anything he missed, this was the place he missed the most. After all, this was the first place where he lived independently after graduation. His career also developed from here, so he had many emotions about this place… of course, the main reason was his feelings for Rao Aimin.

The door was ajar.

The elevator sounded and footsteps were clearly heard from the corridor.

Zhang Ye turned around and saw the landlady's shadow passing his slightly opened door. He could not see her face but that exercise outfit was all too familiar. Moreover, the only person who would go out to train and exercise at this time was Rao Aimin. Zhang Ye put down his luggage, went out and closed the door before going after her.

"Landlady auntie." Zhang Ye said from behind her.

Rao Aimin turned around and looked, "What do you want?"

Zhang Ye felt emotionally hurt as he coughed, "There's a little something."

"If it's not about borrowing money, come in." Rao Aimin opened the door with her keys and gave him a glance, "But if you are thinking of borrowing money, then go away as far as possible."

"Aiya, what borrow money." Zhang Ye followed into the apartment, "Eh, where's Chenchen?"

Rao Aimin turned towards the bathroom and took a towel to wipe her sweat off, "Autumn tour, the school organized a trip to the suburbs, 2 days and 1 night. She will only be back tomorrow."

There are just the two of us?

A man and a woman, alone!

Zhang Ye swallowed his saliva and took a peek at Rao Aimin's healthy figure. That sports attire was too fitting to her body. It outlined the curves of her body clearly.

Rao Aimin looked at him, "Spit out whatever you have to say, I still need to take a shower."

Zhang Ye said, "I am leaving for Shanghai tomorrow. It might be for a month or two. In any case, I won't be back in the short term. I found a new job over there as a WebTV host. Please leave this apartment as it is, I will continue paying the rent. I just wanted to come over to say goodbye to you and Chenchen."

Rao Aimin said happily, "There are still television stations that want to hire you?"

"It's a WebTV station. Not the traditional type." Zhang Ye answered.

"Oh, as long as it's a job. OK, scram now." Rao Aimin's tone was similar to his mother's. It felt like they couldn't wait for him to leave.

Zhang Ye's heart was shattered, "I can't bear to part. Look at you, you have hurt me emotionally." Saying that, he began to play the hooligan and sat on her sofa. "I'm not leaving tonight. No way."

Rao Aimin narrowed her eyes and said, "Hur hur, then shall I throw you out?"

"Go ahead. I will be sleeping here in any case." Zhang Ye lay down with his feet up.

But Rao Aimin really came towards him.

Zhang Ye jumped up in shock and said, "Don't you touch me, I'm warning you. My body is very weak. If you touch me, I will break. If you hit me, I will die!"

This was his last night in Beijing. He had hoped for something to happen between him and Rao Aimin, so he insisted on staying over.


Zhang Ye was originally a mundane college graduate with aspiring dreams to become a star, but unfortunately has below average looks and height. However one day, he woke up and suddenly found himself in a parallel world! 
It’s like the same world, but wait a minute…many brands, celebrities and even famous works from his world changed and are gone in this new world! Armed with the profound literary knowledge of his previous world and a heaven-defying Game Ring that gives him magical items, stats and skills, Zhang Ye embarks on a journey to pursue his life-long dream of becoming famous!
Follow Zhang Ye as he takes the new world by storm, one plagiarized piece at a time, to hilarious reactions!

It was the beginning of summer vacations and just like last year my mom had made sure that I get as much time away from everyone as possible so that I can focus on my studies. This summer my goal was to plan out for the upcoming events as this upcoming years were sure to be full of both opportunities and loss.
The big problem right now was to first become someone who could be taken seriously when he would voice a opinion on matters relating to something that was not their field.
The first big problem was to get myself a meeting with someone who would be willing to invest in the ideas I had so that I could become independent that much faster. I understood that major events would start by the year 2008 and I would need to be in a position to affect the flow of these to my advantage to gain a bigger platform.
I knew that my age was still too young and would need a few more years before coming out to the world. I planned to continue ingesting knowledge till I was in the fifth standard and apply for the board examinations and gain recognition to help pitch my idea to some of the possible people who could turn them into reality.
I had nearly refreshed all my knowledge up to the metric standard and could finally start studying for something else and the first thought in my mind was to learn languages. As I had grown older I knew that all the successful people were proficient in their communication skills and with the golden opportunity I had been given I intended to be proficient too.
I asked my mother to prepare a few language books for me and told her that she could request the local book store owners to procure them. We were informed that they will take around a week to gather the books and we should inform them if we had some preferences and they could search for it first.
I had a total of six languages I would like to be proficient in reading and speaking and if possible writing. Hindi, English, French, Mandarin, Tamil, and Marathi. Hindi, English and Marathi can be taught with regular reading as books for these were easily available and my mom had previously studied in a marathi medium school which had my bases covered for these three. Tamil was also not that hard to be taught as my aunt was from the south and had a firm grip on the language and my mom promised to have her teach me during the summer break.
French and Mandarin thus became my priorities and I had them search for these books. Learning languages from scratch was going to be tough so for the first time I had become serious and made a promise to myself that unlike the previous time where I did things without motivation I would pour all my efforts and accomplish my task.
I then informed my mom that after three more years I would most likely be sitting for my board exams and that she should talk to father when I start my fifth standard and have him finish the procedures for me to take my boards while speaking with the appropriate authorities and at the end of that year I will take my boards.
The books arrived a week into the vacations and I started my learning. The morning was studying the books on both languages , the afternoon was learning basics from my aunt, the evening was to go play outside and at night my mother would teach me marathi. It was a packed schedule and I was able to make optimal use of the free time that was the summer vacations.
As I was going to begin my third standard my sister was to begin her first standard and so my father bought us a whole new set of things for the year. Due to my good results and lack of any complaints by the teachers in the past two years my father even bought me a watch to wear in the new school year. My sister was very happy for meeting new friends and was therefore it was a whole lot livelier around the house as the day for school to reopen drew near.
Near the end of vacations we once again visited my grandparents and I had a pleasant surprise when my mother was able to get me a few books on mandarin that were otherwise unavailable in my hometown. I was pretty enthusiastic to return to the daily life as I had to get into a routine to finish the languages. We returned home a day before the school resumes and got ourselves unpacked and went to sleep.

What happens when a normal Indian man is given a chance to return back and start over without any special knowledge or powers. 
Will he restrict his growth view or make the world his oyster. will he show his brilliance or hide in wait to emerge a dragon.

Yan Molun tilted his head and thought seriously for a while before replying, "Somewhat, especially at the swimming pool or by the beach. There are always many women who come up to me to say hello when they see my body." 
Duoyao felt indignant. When she went out on holiday with Changqing and the rest in their university days, when she saw good-looking men or men with good bodies, she would resist the urge to pick them up. Then, she only thought of doing it but never dared to. "Impressive. Then it seems like you welcome all pretty women with open arms."
"No. Maybe it's because I had an indistinct feeling that a little vixen with the surname Jiang would capture my heart in the future. Besides, she's very petty and gets jealous easily, so I always told myself to love myself," Yan Molun said with a soft laugh as he twirled the hair by her ear with his finger gently.
Duoyao tried very hard to steady her heartbeat so that she wouldn't be smitten by Yan Molun, this male vixen. This man could sound so sweet when he started sweet-talking. It didn't suit his cold and silent image in the past. She snorted. "You're pretty good at sweet-talk. How many women have you tricked before?"
"Don't you know that in front of the woman he likes, a man becomes a self-taught master of sweet-talking?" Yan Molun pinched her chin gently with his large hand. His dark eyes slowly turned dim. 
His gaze had always been very bold. Duoyao's heart skipped a beat. She turned away but he chased her with his lips, kissing her face, ear…
Her pink toes that were exposed in the air curled tightly.
In the end, Mr. Yan didn't break his promise and it was the first time Duoyao ever felt that kind of loss and pleasure.
This time, she had slightly more experience than the previous time. She would sometimes pluck up the courage and open her eyes for a while as she blushed. She finally understood how Mr. Yan gave her misconceptions about what happened the last time.
Now that she thought about it, she was too young and too naive indeed.
———————-
The next day, in the minivan, the person who accompanied Duoyao to work wasn't Xiling but another assistant who had been with her for not very long, Cao Qin. She looked young and was at a tender age younger than 23 years old. She used to run around with Xiling, doing some odd jobs, but she was a complete newbie when it came to handling administrative matters.
Cao Qin looked at Duoyao's rather unhappy face and explained, "Sister Shuang transferred Xiling to Liu Ruoni's side. I'll be in charge of your work from now on."
Duoyao wasn't a fool. Changing her assistant to a completely inexperienced one was all meant to do her in. If an assistant couldn't get things done properly, she would offend people and this matter would be blown up by the media. "Didn't Liu Ruoni have a very good assistant?"
"Mm…" Cao Qin replied softly.
Duoyao sighed inside. The greatest fear of an assistant would be changing artistes. If you got a bad artiste, you could only go with the flow according to the company's arrangements.
Luckily, Xiling didn't arrange much work for her previously. She only rejected very low-class events. In less than two days, the media published an article on how she put on airs and refused to follow the company's arrangements.
Duoyao had already expected that. She couldn't be bothered with it and continued to appear at the events she was supposed to appear at, ignoring all the chaos outside and doing whatever she wanted.
However, the next day, there was a 180-degree change in the media reports. They accused the Kang Corporation of making her, a first-rate celebrity, go to a cruise ship event to perform and even giving away all her drama serials, commercials and film contracts, which were previously agreed upon, to other artistes in the company. The report listed the various directors, drama serials, and commercials that were involved and the reporter even asked each one of them about the matter. The person-in-charge of the famous online game, Heroes Battle, personally said that they had come to an agreement with Duoyao previously but for some reason, her manager said Duoyao rejected the commercial because she didn't like cosplay. However, Jiang Duoyao was actually kept in the dark about this matter and it was her manager who rejected all these good opportunities behind her back. She even arranged some low-class events for her on purpose.
After the article was published, Duoyao's fans started to sweep the internet with angry rebukes. They even went to the social media accounts of the other artistes under the Kang corporation to scold them. Ge Shuang's Weibo even had tens of thousands of hate comments, some asking her to leave the entertainment industry and to stop being Duoyao's manager. At the same time, those who thought the Kang Corporation treated Jiang Duoyao unfairly wanted her to terminate her contract immediately.
When Duoyao snuck a peek at the article, she felt great. That night, she booked a plane ticket to see Yan Molun. However, he said he had something to do and would come over later.
Duoyao prepared dinner for once and when she was cooking, Guan Ying called. "You hired internet ghostwriters?"
Duoyao was stunned. "Were they internet ghostwriters? Weren't they just my fans?"
Guan Ying sighed speechlessly. This person had been in the entertainment industry for so long yet she couldn't tell when internet ghostwriters were involved. "You do have a lot of fans but it's very difficult to have such a huge impact with just the efforts of fans. Don't tell me you didn't know about it."
"I really didn't." Duoyao was bewildered. "Maybe it was Yan Molun."
"Fortune really favors fools like you and Changqing. You're always dirt lucky," Guan Ying said enviously. However, she was no longer jealous now. Although she wasn't as popular as Duoyao, she was occasionally able to take on leading female roles.
"Don't think I don't know that you and James are dating now. He's a foreigner who dabbles with stocks and he's handsome, rich, interesting and funny." Duoyao pouted. "You might even end up with a mixed-blood baby in the future. You've snatched away my dream. It's always been my dream to have a mixed-blood baby."
"We're not even at that stage yet," Guan Ying said. "Alright, if I have a mixed-blood baby in the future, you can be its godmother."
"Great! Then you'll have to give birth sooner."
"I can't be bothered to talk to you." Guan Ying hung up the phone.
...
It was 8 pm when Yan Molun came over. The food Duoyao made was already cold. She was a little unhappy, but upon thinking about what Yan Molun did in the past two days, she went over with a grin and hugged his arm. "Why are you back so late?"
"Something cropped up at the casino." Yan Molun lowered her head to look at his arm. Mm. His woman had taken the initiative. He hadn't done all that in vain.
"Casino?" Duoyao was stunned.
"Mm. Shaobin took over a casino last year and I had some shares in it, so I'm usually the one managing it," Yan Molun explained calmly.
Duoyao was dumbfounded. "F*ck, Li Shaobin has such a huge business."
Yan Molun pinched her mouth. "As a woman, how can you curse as much as Li Shaobin?"
Duoyao quickly covered her little mouth. She couldn't let Yan Molun think she was too manly. "I heard the casino always play dirty. Why don't you bring me over to play a few games? Tell the people there to lose a few rounds to me. Haha."
Yan Molun swept her a scornful glance. "With your skills, I think you'll only be able to win if they go a lot easier on you."
Duoyao pouted. Yan Molun said, "If you want to gamble, you should go to Macau. What's so fun about winning the money of the people you know? If you want to win, you should win other people's money."
"But I'll lose," Duoyao said pitifully. "I lost before. A thousand dollars."
A thousand dollars…
Yan Molun facepalmed. "Is a thousand dollars a lot? A thousand dollars to people at the casino is just pennies. Besides, it's not like you have no money."
"I don't like to gamble so my heart aches even if I lose a hundred dollars," Duoyao said. "I can buy several lipsticks with a thousand dollars."
Yan Changqing shook his head. He already didn't want to talk about how useless she was. She was just as useless as Yan Changqing but at least she earned more than Yan Changqing.
They ended the topic on the casino. Duoyao helped him scoop up a bowl of rice eagerly. "The media suddenly changed its stance. Was it because of you?"
"Mm." Yan Molun accepted the bowl. He would only be able to enjoy this treatment at a time like this.
Duoyao's little heart raced with adoration. "You even hired internet ghostwriters?"
"Who doesn't do that nowadays?" Yan Molun said calmly, "Your fans are still too young. They can only post hate comments and nothing else."
Duoyao revealed the face of adoration. "You're so impressive. The people on the Heroes Battle side should be quite familiar with the Kang Corporation—they shouldn't have spoken up for me. How did you do that?"
Yan Molun explained, "In order for an online game to operate, it must receive approval from the officials. Following this thought, you should be able to find something against them. I happened to have some acquaintances in both the government and the underworld."
Duoyao suddenly understood. "What about the media? They must've been bought over by the Kang Corporation initially."
"That was even simpler." Yan Molun smiled. "Someone from so many trades like Shaobin is the type of person the media hates the most. Besides, he… can actually dig up anything, no matter how dirty it is. The media would rather offend the Kang Corporation than him."
Duoyao finally understood. "I didn't realize Li Shaobin was so powerful. In that case… isn't he more powerful than you?"
After she finished saying that, she saw Yan Molun's brows rising up high. She shuddered inside. Oh no, oh no. This is a sign that Yan Molun isn't happy.
Yan Molun looked at her deeply. "I know mostly all the people he knows. I just can't be bothered to do things like this. He's a busy body and usually has nothing much to do, so I got him to help me out. Besides, when we go overseas, I'm the one in charge."
Duoyao quickly nodded her head vigorously. She hugged his arm as though to curry his favor. "Yes, yes, you're invincible. Finding you was like finding my Doraemon. Can you not be so childish? That was just a casual statement."
"Childish." Yan Molun frowned. It was the first time a woman dared to call him childish.


Changqing has always felt that she's incomparable to Guan Ying in every aspect. Even though she is pretty and has a good family background, this world is nothing more than a world where Princes are more attracted to Cinderellas.

Her first love that she dearly remembers in her heart for years eventually becomes Guan Ying’s current boyfriend and her fiancé is Guan Ying’s ex. He has yet to forget Guan Ying.

A business marriage brings Changqing and Song Chuyi together despite the absence of love.
In public, he is her friend’s ex and in private he is her husband who cannot be publicly–known.
At the hospital, her good friend enjoys her husband’s embrace while she can only act as though he's a stranger.
At a gala dinner, her good friend hooks her arm around her first love’s arm shyly and she can only smile and give them her blessings.

…

In this marriage, Changqing thinks that all is well other than the fact that Song Chuyi doesn’t love her.
First, her husband is a doctor and he can treat all her illnesses while saving up on medical expenses.
Second, doctors love cleanliness and her husband would always ensure the cleanliness of the house.
Third, at the end of every month, her thin wallet would grow thick with cash that her husband stuffs in secretly.
Fourth, as a person who doesn’t like to exercise, she always get dragged around by her husband day and night to do some pleasurable exercise that is beneficial for the body and mind.
Fifth, she would never have to worry that she would be out of money.
There are always so many uncountable advantages that Changqing enjoys.

…

After the marriage, on a certain night, Changqing looks at Dr. Song gloomily. "Hubby, why are you so nice to me when you don’t even love me?"
Dr. Song continues reading his medical books and ignores her. It's sometimes quite a headache when your wife is too stupid and daft.
Until one day, Changqing realises that there's really no free lunch in this world…

'Be open to unexpected turned in the road because life is full of surprises'.
 

 'Life is full of surprises'


When Ishika told me 'Life is full of surprises', I never thought I will understand her words like this.


~~~~Flashback~~~~~
I walked in the house, tried, angry and hungry, I saw my sister in law standing in the kitchen.
"Vahini, mala ajūnahī kōṇatīhī nōkarī miḷata na hie... Mala ājī vara burden hō'ū nayē" (Sister in law, I am still not getting any job... I do not want to be a burden on granny)
She gave me an uncomfortable smile, handed me a glass of water to drink.
"Bagha... Ājī tulā kadhī ōjhē mhaṇūna baghaṇāra nāhī... Tī tulā āvaḍatē" (See.. granny will never see you as a burden... she likes you)
"Still Vahini, I need to supposed myself too independently... I like her... no, I love her a lot... but... see her age Ishika~"
I was so frustrated I didn't realize when I started to speak form Marathi to English. We normally do not speak English at home, we speak in Marathi, only with my grandma and aunt we speak Hindi.
"I understand Danika.... have patients 'Life is full of surprises'... but for that, you have to wait," she also spoke in English and left.
After two weeks I got a job in a small private company 'The Gupta's', as she said I have to wait, I been waiting.
I never thought... me... I... I could be a part in helping the company to grow beyond the people's imagination.
~~~~Flashback over~~~~





Even though the job that I got in 'The Gupta's' I had still not understood what she said that time, maybe because the company was still unknown and we five people had worked way too hard for it too come these level.
But, I still can't digest the fact I am still married to him. The man who never treated me as his wife... I was just a maid, a free of charge maid. Completing his biggest to smallest needs twenty-four ×seven. Maybe it's was away from God to punish me for my past life bad deeds.
I drove the car back home and texted a message to Ary to pick up the kids today because I am not feeling well.

I didn't eat anything the whole day', I had locked myself in my room spending more than half of the time crying and sleeping.

Ary did come twice to call me for lunch and dinner but I didn't feel like eating anything. I felt bad that Nisha, she had to cook the food all alone today since Ary had to run for the work front-back and Nisha did not trust Nishanth cooking skills.
At midnight I got up to drink water, I turned to see the kitchen lights switch open, saw Nisha with her books "Nisha, why are you awake so late?" I look at her confused.

"Mama, tomorrow quiz is there so... Didn't feel sleepy so I through to practices for the next quiz too..... Mama, can I ask you a question?"

"Okay, "
"Tell me honestly mama why didn't you eat food today?" I knew Nisha could read me like a read, we had a strong mother-daughter bond.

"I don't know where to start with..." I felt like this was no point in hiding but I just couldn't let it out.
"Mama if you aren't comfortable it's okay but if it troubles you then you need to talk to someone," see I told you, she can read me like an open book.
"Okay but you need to sleep now," I said and smile, I was happy that life gave me a second chance to have a family like this.

"Good night, mama," Nisha said and kiss me on my cheek breaking my chain of thought.
"Good night".


Next morning~~~~
I did my daily chaos and then started working on pending files. I decided to take a break, got up called Priyanka, it been over a month I haven't called her.
(The conversation between Danika and Priyanka is in Marathi).
"Helo, Vahinī... Kasi āhēsa Tu?" (Hello, sister in law... How are you?)
"Mie ṭhīka ahea... Āṇi Tu?" (I am fine... and you?)
"Mī paṇa chāna...~" (I also good...~).
..........


I spoke with her around twenty-five minutes more, she also helped me will my difficulties giving some solution. After thinking about all the things happened the past five years. Finally, I made a decision it's time face all the people for my past bravely, no more running and no more hiding.

She had enough of people judging her, mistreating her, and insulting her.

She is now ready to write her only destiny and her only existence, instead of letting others write for her.

Now nobody can stop her.

As said by the masses, nowadays, there were only two sorts of actors left: those heading to planet Wai and those that had been eliminated.
And actors that were already filming at the Wai film studio complex, regardless of whether they were in the cast or not, were taking advantage of the situation. Since they were already on planet Wai, ignorant people might really think that they were playing some important role in "Founding Era."
Not everyone knew that the Wai film studio complex and the set for "Founding Era" were two different places. Many people were deceived.
On the first day, when the cast and crew arrived on planet Wai, the internet was abuzz. Many people that were unable to visit planet Wai were green with envy.
The headlines on every continent were seemingly dominated by "Founding Era." Netizens were also very happy to see these headlines.
Celebrities were falling over each other trying to post photos to flaunt. Online audiences hoped to see more excitement.
But no news came out from the cast and crew. Only the online interactive platform of "Founding Era" was releasing some trivial news every day.
The online masses that were waiting for excitement were not satisfied.
Where was the publicity?
Where were the trailers?
When it was going to be released wasn't mentioned either!
There wasn't even a single still from the serial, and all the big stars had collectively disappeared.
Regarding this, the official explanation of "Founding Era" was this: The entire crew does not have internet access. They are having a confined period.
Netizens of the New Era that couldn't even live without the internet in their daily lives couldn't help but pity the cast members.
"How cruel, to actually deny them internet access!"
"If it were me, not having internet access would be the same as denying my livelihood!"
"That is why I don't want to undergo military service. How am I going to live if I get posted to some destitute place without any internet!"
"Will you even have the energy to use the internet when you are undergoing military service?"
"Speaking of this, nowadays, aren't there very few serials that don't have internet access? Indeed, this is the royalty of serials, It just isn't the same as all those other inferior ones."
"I wonder when we will get to see those stars post their photos. Without those, the entertainment circle feels miserable."
Over at planet Wai, the cast and crew had indeed entered a confined period, but they had yet to officially start shooting.
The entire planet Wai had raised precautionary measures the moment "Founding Era" had announced its reboot. The military force here had also been expanded.
The military troops that had come along with the cast and crew were not just to ensure the cast's safety. At least 60% of these troops were incorporated into Wai base's military force.
In short, people of Wai base were delighted that the "Founding Era" project was setting up shop on planet Wai.
Once filming was completed, the set would change its name to "Founding Era Cultural Film City" and would become a tourist hotspot. Perhaps planet Wai might be able to apply for a second film cultural base.
In the future, when it was opened up to the public, planet Wai would only be worried if nobody came. With human traffic, there would there be resources and revenue. With revenue, there would be a guarantee for military expenses. If additional armaments were applied for, the probability of it being approved would be much higher. The base would be upgraded and gain wealth!
The area that "Founding Era" was using as a set had originally been a place that wasn't in planet Wai's development plans. This region did not even have a name, only an area number. But now, it had become a mystical place, although it was just a small corner when compared to planet Wai's vast land. Now it was going to become a trace of history. 
Its vile weather and terrible environment similar to that of the Period of Destruction was a reason why it had been selected for filming. Most places on planet Wai had four distinctive seasons and had favorable climates, like spring, all year round. However, this place seemed like it had only two seasons: an excessive winter and a hot summer. On rare occasions where it wasn't cold or hot, the place was wrecked by sand and dust storms.
On the first day, when the cast and crew arrived, due to them being tired and having a lot of restrictions, they did not manage to explore the place.
The next morning, after the directorial team held a meeting, each cast and crew member was given an arrangements schedule.
For actors, they were giving a week's time to adapt to the environment, learn how to use props, and make other sorts of preparations to get ready.
It was clearly listed on the plan that all cast and crew would enter a confined period. Once they entered this region, they should forget about getting out before the filming was finalized. If they really needed to do so, they would have to apply for it beforehand. The cast and crew could also forget about sneaking out too. The entire area was surrounded by military personnel, and if they were mistaken for extremists and shot dead, they would have died for nothing.
Every seven days, they would have two hours of time for internet usage. At all other times, there wouldn't be any internet connection.
Zaro's face turned black the moment he saw this. "How do we live without the internet!"
Older actors had experienced a lot and had encountered similar circumstances before. Although those conditions hadn't been as stringent, having experienced life without internet access, they were still able to adapt. The younger actors, on the other hand, found it much harder to bear.
Fang Zhao wasn't really affected. In his previous life, he had gone much longer without any internet. Even in this life, he had undergone a rather long period without much internet access on planet Baiji. Thus, his reliance on the internet was not as strong as that of other people of the same age.
The second day, after receiving the arrangements schedule, Fang Zhao and the others from Silver Wing gathered at the designated location. There, professionals would instruct them on how to use the various props.
The prop instructor wasn't the least bit courteous towards these celebrities.
"People from that era were forced to get stronger on battlefields. Whether it was having the ability to kill their enemies or having the skills to escape, people then were well versed in it. Any person could leap 8 meters with just one stride. Can any of you do so? If you can't do so, then you better familiarize yourselves with the usage of these props. Try not to become a burden when filming officially starts! No one will wait for you!"
"We aren't even athletes—how is it possible to even leap eight meters with one stride," someone muttered.
There were even people who joked about it. "If there is a dog chasing behind me, perhaps I might really leap 8 meters."
The prop instructor paid no heed to what this bunch of instructors discussed in private and continued at his normal pace as he explained the usage of every single prop. Whether the actors listened seriously, whether they comprehended, he couldn't care less.
Fang Zhao did not need it, but after some consideration, he felt that he shouldn't be too segregated from the rest of the group and needed to act normal. So when others interacted with the props, Fang Zhao used them too. Familiarizing himself with their usage would be beneficial as well.
As Fang Zhao memorized the prop instructor's introduction for each piece of equipment, he felt rueful. The convenience that technology brought humankind was indeed amazing.
The prop instructor left after finishing his talk. He had other matters to attend to and would leave the group of actors to train over here.
Ji Polun ran over to look for Fang Zhao. "Brother Zhao, should we had to the production team's dining hall or to the gourmet street later? How about we head to the large dining hall at noon to experience the atmosphere and visit the gourmet food street in the late afternoon to try some Wai specialties?"
The gourmet food street that had been mentioned was a street constructed on the fringes of the film set area. The shops there were run by family members of Wai base military personnel.
The investments and the cast and crew provided job opportunities for the military and were bringing planet Wai considerable revenue. Military personnel garrisoned on planet Wai would definitely look after things well here.
Even a powerful dragon could not repress a local snake. Regardless of how much power and influence one held elsewhere, when on planet Wai, they still had to foster good relationships with the military stationed here. This was the territory of Wai base's commander, Huo Yi. If the cast and crew should really encounter any big problems, they would still have to request help from the Wai garrison.
For the cast and crew, the gourmet food street definitely had a much greater appeal compared to the production team's dining hall. However, the three meals at the dining hall were free, whereas the gourmet food street required them to fork out their own cash.
Naturally, celebrities did not lack such small amounts of cash. So there isn't any internet for us to entertain ourselves with? In life, there are only a few other pastimes.
"We have to eat more. We definitely won't get fat training for days in this horrid place. If we eat according to our past portions, we will waste away before filming has even started," Ji Polun said. "We have to eat more good stuff before filming starts."
Fang Zhao approved of Ji Polun's statement. Before leaving, the prop instructor had given some parting words: "Try your best to eat. Even if you have no appetite or you aren't acclimating well, you still have to force food down."
At lunchtime, Ji Polun dropped whatever prop he was holding and ran over to Fang Zhao to have lunch together. His eager manner appeared as if he was afraid that Fang Zhao would run off alone.
A few other Silver Wing young actors who were of similar grades to Ji Polun gazed disdainfully at Ji Polun's impatient thigh hugging. Following that, they compliantly joined in.
"Brother Fang, take me along!"
"Count me in!"
"Me too, me too!"
People who could squeeze into the cast of "Founding Era" were not foolish. They could clearly see that He Lisi was the head of the Silver Wing party, but there were too many people gathered around him. B-listers like them were nothing more than minions, and they could not force their way in. With no other choice, they could only follow Ji Polun and mix with Fang Zhao.
A few of them thought to themselves that fortunately, Fang Zhao was of a similar age to them. With common topics, they all felt comfortable talking to him
Even if any of them had mush for brains, the managers behind them surely had tricks up their sleeves. Previously, these managers had instructed them, If you aren't smart, then watch what smart people do and learn from them.
For the past few years, Ji Polun's stock had been rising. In the eyes of many people, he was a smart person.
Fang Zhao could see through their intentions, but as long as they had no evil inclinations, he would look after those he could. In his eyes, they were just little kids.
As Fang Zhao was bringing along a bunch of "kids" to the dining hall for lunch, he ran through the list of things he had arranged in his mind. Mmhm, no problems. Everything is accounted for.
Elsewhere.
At Earth's space station, a cargo transport ship headed for planet Wai was stopped.
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were not in the passenger cabin but in a single room allocated to them.
They had followed Fang Zhao's instructions and brought along Curly Hair and all sorts of procedural documentation.
Fang Zhao belonged to the first batch of planet Wai cooperative partners, and planet Wai's commanding officer Huo Yi had given him the green light. However, for him to bring a dog, there were all sorts of tests that had to be done to prevent foreign bacteria and other microbes from being carried in. There were slightly more of these procedures, and despite starting in August, it was only now that Fang Zhao had gotten a pass from planet Wai. It was only a one-time pass, and when Curly Hair was going to leave planet Wai, he would need to apply for it again.
However, the reason Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were able to enjoy the treatment of having a single room was because of Curly Hair.
When they had boarded, cargo was being loaded up on the transport ship. Curly Hair had smelt some hazardous materials. Those were goods that had some toxicity.
Despite layers of safety checks, there had still been a little leaking, and nobody had any idea how it had gotten through the checks.
The person in charge at the space station was furious. Investigate! Investigate thoroughly! Find out whoever or whichever step had a problem!
Over at the transport ship, they had only been concerned about whether there were problems with the goods that had been loaded up. The majority of these goods would be for the "Founding Era" cast and crew. If any star was poisoned as a result, those on the ship would be done for as well.
"Wasn't there a police dog making a round? Why didn't it sniff out anything?" someone asked, puzzled.
The space station had 20 elite dogs from Muzhou's police academy with the specific purpose of searching the spaceport. Police dogs and technology gave a double layer of insurance.
However, this double layer of insurance wasn't able to make it 100% safe.
"Strange. How exactly was this dog able to sniff it out?" somebody asked as the ship's staffers gathered to discuss.
One of them was shocked by the results of his online search. "This dog is ranked fifth on the global pet value charts. It has a valuation of over 200 million!"
"I feel it is even better than the 200 million worth of new equipment that the space station just bought."
"I just knew that the space station's new batch of machines were no good. See, there are problems already."
"In the past, I had never understood why a dog could be so expensive. Now I know why. It's totally worth it!"
The transport ship's commander had even specifically come looking for Yan Biao and Zuo Yu. "Let us borrow your dog again."
Yan Biao and Zuo Yu were in an awkward situation.
Could their boss's dog be so easily loaned out?
Of course not!
But this was someone else's transport ship. They still had to ride on this ship to planet Wai.
Although Fang Zhao did not have any internet access, with some connections, the two bodyguards could still contact him. However, since it wasn't an especially important matter, there was no need to make use of those connections.
The two of them considered for a bit. It wasn't a big issue, so they sanctioned it.
"We can lend out the dog, but we have to follow along," Yan Biao said.
The ship's commander rejected it. "That won't do. Many areas on this ship are off-limits to non-crew members. You guys have to wait here. Don't worry! I will personally lead the dog to each cabin for a quick search before returning. It's just a dog. Would I not return him after borrowing?"
Having reached this point, Zuo Yu and Yan Biao could only agree, since Curly Hair didn't seem like he was indisposed to it.
The ship's commander gladly brought the dog to patrol the ship and even got his men to allocate a room for Yan Biao and Zuo Yu with food and drinks.
Zuo Yu stared at the ceiling. "I feel that..."
"We are inferior to a dog," Yan Biao replied numbly.


"Every time background music plays in my head, I feel like there is nothing to be afraid of." —Fang Zhao
Toward the end of the apocalyptic period, Fang Zhao lost his life. However, instead of dying, he found himself 500 years later in the body of a young and aspiring composer who shared the same name. Having received a second chance at life, Fang Zhao sets out to achieve the previous owner's dreams.
Armed with the experience of living through an apocalyptic age and his profession as a composer before that period, Fang Zhao uses his talent, wits, and knowledge to make his mark in the entertainment industry of the future.

Our excursion ended in the late evening, when we settled down for dinner.

My parents and grandparents seemed to have a silent conversation I wasn't part of, but my grandfather included me, when he set his silverware down, and gazed at me in his Capo mode.
"So my boy, how long have you been able to speak to all creatures?"

I pretended to be shocked and answered cutely. "Since I could talk. Isn't that same for everybody?"

Now it was my grandfather's turn to be confused. I could imagine the Anime speech bubble floating from his head, "NANI??"
"What do you mean by that? Not everyone can speak to animals." He said in an exasperated tone.

I turned my head in that innocent wa to the side, and answered. "But everyone speaks to one another like that. It's just that we don't speak in the same language, so the creatures don't understand us. The groundskeeper back home talks to the Ashwinders and Bicorn in English. Pfft! If I speak to a Chinese in Italian, how would he understand me?"

My grandfather did a sweatdrop at that. Fortunately for him, my grandma took the reins of the conversation.

"What your grandpa means sweetie  is, since when could you speak in the language of other creatures? Or rather, since when could other creatures understand you?"

I thought about how to answer that for a minute. And I replied just as slowly. "I think ever since I could remember, everyone spoke to me in a language I understood. And I could speak to everyone in a language they understood. Be it people, creatures or even the bugs in the garden." 

Everyone at the table was shocked at that. I heard a "Incredible!" "By Merlin!" from grandpa and father. But mother was even more shocked. "Sweetie. Can you tell me what language you are speaking now?" 

I thought about it. "I am speaking English with RP."

"How do you know it's RP son?" My father asked. 

"I just know papa. I also know that mother teaches me Italian with Venetian Dialect."

They were shocked. A five year old boy should have no idea of the various dialects of a language, and what it means. "So son, can you speak in Italian, in Venetian Dialect?" 

I shrugged. "Of course I can." Only this time, I replied in the said language.

Now it was my mother's turn to do a spit take. "But if you can speak so fluently darling, why did you not tell me? We spent so much time learning Italian."

I looked at her in apparent guilt. "Because I wanted to spend more time with you." My mother approached me like a missile and hugged the life out of me, making me squawk in indignation.

Everyone laughed at my reaction, and mother gently stood next to me. "You didn't have to pretend to spend time with me darling. You can be honest with me, and I promise to spend as much time as I can with you, okay?" 

I agreed with a smile.

There was a small pause at thst. The silence was broken by my grandfather, who got into his analytical mode. "Boy! Come with me."

Everyone was curious, and we followed grandpa, as he brought us to the Floo. There he made a Floo call, and talked to someone. I couldn't hear anything he said, as his voice was all muffled. When he was done apparently, he told me to come closer.

"Boy, the man there is an Indian who speaks Marathi. Can you talk to him in his mother tongue?"

I thought about it, and nodded, and began to converse with him. I answered his questions and when he told me to call for his grandpa, I did as I was told.

After he turned back, closing the Floo, he took a deep breath and sighed. "This is going to be a headache."

My grandma knew that tone, and she asked him, "What happened dear?"

My grandpa gave a wry smile and said, "Our grandson just talked to the man in Marathi, a language he couldn't have even heard of, let alone learnt, and he spoke so fluently, that the man wondered if I met another of his competition. He said, and I quote, the boy spoke like 'Marathi was the language he was born to speak', and even doubted me, when I told him, that it was my grandson speaking."

I knew I had to reveal a few of my gifts before I shock someone unknown, so I had decided to reveal my gift. While I was deep in my thoughts, mother had an epiphany, and yelled, "Wait a minute!" She drew her wand, and summoned a time from the study.  She placed it in front of me, and asked me, "Can you read it darling?"

I saw the time and read. "Moste potente Hexes for Scorned Lovers. Spells that hit the belt, below and behind. What does that mean mother?"

My grandma was shocked and looked at me. "You can read ancient Gaelic?" She had a look of contemplation on her face. 

That made them all pause for a moment, as they all looked deep in thought.

My father looked stern and all serious when he looked at his wife. "Dear, that changes things." 
My mother answered equally. "That it does, my love."

She then slowly turned to me and said, "I am sorry, sweetheart, but you are going to need to work harder than before. Your father will find a way to make time, or simply resign from his post at the Ministry, and all four of us, are going to concentrate on preparing you better."



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