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Not Marriage Material

OfficeContemporary

After being betrayed by their lovers, the iron lady and the mild man meet each other, and because of drinking down, the two of them are forced to act as lovers, when they try their best to change themselves and to find their perfect matches in the eyes of others, they find that their true loves are so far yet so near...

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Legend of Yu Chan

HotbloodHistorical

In this world, there are monsters hiding in human beings, they kill and eat human. To kill these monsters and protect human beings, a group of people called Taoists emerged in response.

Two Coffins

MysteryDetective

A woman arrives at the Earl's Castle, and a subtle relationship between the Earl, the Earl's wife and the female guest unfolds. The Earl's wife is jealous of the female guest, while the gravely ill Earl believes in eternal life just like the Egyptian pharaohs. So he collects many ancient relics. However, the Earl actually prepares two coffins instead of one for himself...

Forced Marriage, Stubborn Wife

TragicRevenge

NanQiao Chen is a weird beauty. She doesn't love him, his money and the convenience and aura what his identity brings to her. So BeiCheng Mo has been wondering why she insisted on marrying him. Until that day, he saw the one whom NanQiao Chen love as her life. And then, he exactly knew the true heart hidden in her cold and gorgeous appearance...

I Want a Divorce!

DoctorRevenge

Transporting back in time, she almost met her death because of a bowl of heart blood! What’s worse, the playboy and the basic b*tch tortured her together, not only her body, but also her heart, and they even tried to refine her into medication to cure the basic b*tch. Damn it! I’m a sleeping tiger, not a sick cat! Fighting the playboy and getting back at the basic b*tch, I’ll make them know who I am step by step. But... why does the His Royal Highness climbs onto my bed every night?