| classification:xianxia |
| author:Fox Terrier << |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:23:04) |
As soon as I opened the bamboo gate of the hanging building, I saw a well-proportioned young man in the small room, buried his head in a parchment scroll. He dipped a feather pen into the ink by his side and quickly recorded something.,Angel shook his head. "Do I need to teach you that Your father always used to talk like that.",Please note that I can only translate the content within the tags. I cannot change or interpret any HTML code itself.。