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it's only you,my love

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In the quiet corners of youth, some feelings begin long before they are understood. When Zhu Hua was younger, he was nothing more than a distant figure in her world, someone she noticed without reason, someone she watched without knowing why. She thought it was simple curiosity, a fleeting moment that would fade with time. But as the years pass and the boy who once stood within her sight disappears from her life, those forgotten moments begin to return, clearer than ever. On the day of her high-school graduation, surrounded by laughter and farewells, she finally understands the feelings she never had a name for. Only then does she realize— some emotions were never meant to be temporary. But by the time she understands… the person she wants to tell is no longer there. If she had known sooner, would she have held on to him just a little tighter?
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When dungeon gates opened across the world, it became a gold rush. Hunters chased glory. Guilds chased power. Corporations chased profit. Phong Tran awakened as a Level 1 Farmer. No skills. No passives. A broken EXP bar that never moved. So he sold energy drinks instead. Leg warmers. Electrolytes. Power banks. If everyone else was digging for gold, he’d sell the shovels. Then Josh came. University golden boy. Gym-built. Son of a man who could erase problems with a phone call. “Protection fee.” Phong refused. He woke up in a hospital bed, beaten within an inch of death. His aunt and uncle were gone. No bodies. No investigation. No media coverage. Just silence. Then, as if the universe had a sense of humor, his system finally gave him a quest: Plant and harvest 10 potatoes in the dungeon. That’s it. No penalties. No forced missions. No ticking clock. No promise of justice. Just a choice. Phong takes it. The potatoes mutate. Then other plants followed. Chilies spit burning rounds. Sweet potatoes bulk up into blunt-force bruisers. Garlic turns chemical-warfare illegal. Enoki mushrooms rattle like dungeon-grade machine guns. His crops become his frontline. Phong doesn’t want to conquer the dungeon. He wants to build something inside it. A farm. A hearth. A settlement for people tired of being disposable. He won’t let revenge be the only thing he grows. Revenge lit the spark. But it won’t be the only thing he grows. And if the most powerful man in the city comes looking to finish what his son started... He’ll learn something the dungeon already knows. This farm fights back.
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