| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<p>Ink Deep Cl |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2026-01-15 13:49:57) |
In spring, it blooms profusely, and one can only see the beads of sweat on men's foreheads.,I dreamt again of that night's surrender, pain blooming into decadent roses!,In a heart-wrenching convulsion, he fell into unconsciousness.。