Give way to the Chase.

Give way to the Chase.

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Long ago, a women fought along side the great Xiaolin warriors. Born of magic, she held the powers of a Shen Gong Wu within her body. Before the battle with Wuya was won. She sealed herself away so that she could not be swayed to the Heylin side. Now, fifteen hundred years in the future, her former best friend Chase Young, now on the Heylin side, is out to reawaken her memories and use her as a weapon. Unless the new Xaiolin warriors get to her first... This will be a fairly short story with possible lemons.
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A scientist, Duan Yixin, transmigrated into another world. She possessed the body of a sixteen-year-old girl but had not inherited any of her memories. With a broken marriage engagement and no money in her hand, she only wants to earn money peacefully. It's a pity that fate always plays tricks on people. When she thought she could finally live peacefully, she discovered that this world was not as simple as she thought. The man she rescued was the notorious ruthless general, and the woman who stole her ex-fiancé was the female protagonist of this world. She looked up at the sky and asked, "God, are you kidding me?" A few years later, on their wedding night, she stared at him and said seriously, "General, I'm not your white moonlight." The man lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Mhm, you are not my white moonlight, you are my life."

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