classification:Science fiction |
author:Pointing a flower, d |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-29 17:35:02) |
A somewhat husky voice, calm with a hint of amusement.,Ke Mo danced but didn't glance at the man. Instead, she stared blankly at her own hand.,To live, to survive, endless killing and slaughter day and night have left his hands riddled with wounds, ugly and scarred.。