| classification:Science fiction |
| author:The Poet of Eternal |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:52) |
The wind mingled with the rain, whistling through empty spaces in a way that felt eerily haunting. It was easy to imagine oneself on a horror film set. Yu Xing felt like she was living in one, her knuckles turning white as she gripped the umbrella handle, her face as pale as a ghost.,Hao the assistant clapped his hands and praised: "It's a good habit to collect information before work, no matter what, this habit should be continued in the future.",Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。