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Ongoing, First published Sep 21, 2025
in a world of power and greed three ladies wakes up on the morning feeling like they had just teleported to another dimension, another world they swore to be fake. but all the memories, and experiences from the world felt real only a fool would say they weren't true. 
everyone had families backgrounds and statuses .
but there was one thing that these three ladies couldn't kick off so as their formal husbands. the memories from the world they remember falling asleep in, names faces and lives.
there was also some people to speak their feelings but they always disappeared . people with no real fundamental in politics were pollination in this world age was just a number and wealth decided everything here
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