| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<p>Citrine< |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:24:22) |
He lowered his head and saw a flash of red, the crimson garment catching his eye. This brilliant red attire was an ancient wedding dress.,My younger sister is beautiful and talented, the first in Kyoto! If it weren't for your grandfather being a founding hero, what ability do you have to be worthy of the Qin family,He gazed at the bright moon in the sky, and was reminded of a particularly fitting poem. He couldn't help but recite: "Before my bed, the bright moon shines, / Like frost on the ground it seems to be. / I lift my head to see the moon high, / And lower my head to think of home."。