| classification:Science fiction |
| author:The Poet of Eternal |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:52) |
Easy Yu Xing looked at the pitch-black, almost several meters away, a blurry expanse of the first floor and once again despised her own courage.,How could it be so cold It's like a lifeless thing without any temperature.,Under the pale yellow beam of light, the scarlet on his fingertips, like rubies in a white porcelain dish, was strikingly conspicuous.。