| classification:metropolis |
| author:White Cliff of the E |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:23:32) |
They were two beads, fixed one above the other on a stand, crimson red, like some kind of gemstone, and then covered in a delicate glass container.,The boss's expression suddenly became strange, as if a mixture of joy and anticipation, but more importantly...a sense of urgency.,Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text!。