| classification:metropolis |
| author:An Zhaoyao發燒 |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2025-03-29 06:20:29) |
Cold sweat slowly climbed up his spine; the red on his face vanished instantly, leaving a pale complexion hard to ignore.,Moe Yao thought to himself that in this world, the more you expect something, the greater your disappointment will be.,Ye Feimo replied decisively: He was using his all-purpose right hand.。