author:bite fire
state:serializing
brief introduction:
In this chilly spring, the wind on the river is as sharp as a knife. The mountains disappear in ten thousand hues, like withered graves.,After opening the coffin, they lit a torch and looked inside. The two were greatly surprised.,Quanzi's eyes were quick and his hands even faster. He grabbed Chenpi's belt just in time, preventing him from bumping into the female corpse and taking a bite out of her face.。