| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Yang Xiaorong歐陽 |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:49) |
And a white silk cloth wrapped around her forehead in a circle, like a headband, covered a rather sizable wound. It still throbbed with pain at times.,His posture was slightly unseemly. Being in the public eye made him flush, especially in front of that girl in Hanfu.,Then came the sound of water from outside. Unlike the ebb and flow of the tides, to 歐陽戎's ears, this sound was like a train roaring towards him from afar. It seemed to be coming from the end of the horizon, sweeping away everything in its path—flowers, birds, animals, mountains, and forests—all laid waste before it. The whole world trembled with the force of it.。