Radiologi Jurusan

I'm not a savage

This time, I didn't care about my results. I only cared about my heart. This time, I just wanted to write a good book. This time, I wanted to write about hope. I wanted to write about the deepest dream in my heart. I really wanted to seriously transmigrate once and truly live in my dream once. " I was originally ordinary and mediocre, but my dreams were not mediocre at all. Every day before I fell asleep, I would enter the space of my dreams. I would live in that space bit by bit, walking inch by inch. Starting from being naked, I would create a dream space that belonged to me and everyone else. It's just that this space is more realistic and more manipulable than any of the spaces in my novels. This wasn't originally the introduction to the book. The introduction that he had prepared was much more awesome than this. It was just that he didn't know which drunkard was singing " Wrangler City " outside the study room. He didn't know how many wives he had run away from and how heart-wrenching his singing was. I don't know why, but it actually made me, a heartless fatty who was nearly fifty years old, cry. People, the older they get, the more useless they become. Then, the introduction became like this. You can make do with it. If the book is not good, just scold me in the book review section. I'm still in the same habit. I'm all ears. Also, if you like hot-blooded teenagers, please go and read " Brick of Tang "," Wisdom of the Great Song "," Silver Fox "," Han Xiang ", and " Tomorrow Afternoon ". The books with the least number of readers are all at least 25,000. The quality is still guaranteed. This time, please allow me to transmigrate slowly, blissfully transmigrate, and transmigrate with style. Your old friend Jie and 2

Xian and 2

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Dressed as a widow, raising children and farming

Zhao Yanxi, an ordinary college graduate from a third-rate university, finally found a decent job. In the end, the day before she was about to become a full-time employee, she died in a traffic accident. She thought that she had passed away, but in the end, just like in countless time travel novels, she caught up with the time travel trend and traveled through time. She thought that these were just the plots of television dramas and novels. Who would have thought that such a ridiculous thing like traveling through time would actually be true? Alright, it must be that the heavens saw that she was too young and gave her another life. She could be considered to have lived another life. However, was God joking about giving life? She had never been in a relationship in her previous life. Yun Ying was an unmarried virgin. In this life, not only was she married and had a three-year-old baby, but she was also a widow whose husband had died. Moreover, she was living alone with her baby. God, a bolt of lightning struck her. What kind of immortal plot was this?

Ruoyan

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I'm in Tiga, my name is Yuan Dagu

The darkness in the void opened its eyes. The Fake Crying Angel under the moon raised the sword in her hand, and the evil guest from another dimension opened his ferocious mouth. What was that sound in the darkness under the light? It was the sorrowful cry of the planet and the cry of living beings. It was the cry of the humans who had no way to retreat in front of the endless dark future. " Hope, the future, everything unknown ahead is entrusted to you." "Stand up! Diga!" Yuan Dagu: I am willing to become a ray of light, shining on the haze ahead of this world.

Hope is not hopeless

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Muscled Director

This was the story of a muscular director who had turned the entertainment industry upside down. [Keyword: Muscles ~ Muscles ~Skr~]

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A Guide to Scumbag Cultivation

Qiao Xitan had transmigrated. At the beginning of the game, her husband, whom she had never met before, had died, and she had a three-year-old brother who was half starved to death. The young lord of the demon race, Xuan Wei, possessed a country boy. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Xitan, whose face was covered by a black birthmark. He was expressionless as he drank the goat milk that Qiao Xitan had handed him. Qiao Xitan stroked the child's furry head,"Don't panic, I can still live." Qiao Xitan, who had successfully survived, made a fried potato fried chicken steak and brought Xuanwei step by step to open a chain fast food restaurant. Xuanwei, who had originally wanted to return to the demon world, was served more and more comfortably and actually did not want to return to the demon world. However, when he did not return to the Devil World, someone from the Devil World came knocking on his door. However, at this moment, Qiao Xitan had the opportunity to cultivate immortality. Xuan Wei immediately hugged Qiao Xitan's thigh and went to the immortal sect. This was Qiao Xitan's first time cultivating. She had wanted to cultivate properly and become a good cultivator who was motivated and motivated. However, why did the future son-in-law of the sect master look so much like her deceased husband? Later on, Qiao Xitan took the divorce letter and was looking for an opportunity to start a love line, but she was blocked in a corner by Xuan Wei, who had changed his identity. [Xuanwei: Look for me!] (Yelling) Qiao Xitan: (In a low voice) Walking bullet screen, machine mouth cannon king, vengeful little beauty x filter, walking 10,000 meters, punching bag, worrying about the young master of the demon race (Note: Men and women are clean, simple and unadorned, cultivating and farming)

live on the fence

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