I aspire to become a
author：North of Night
state：serializing
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The child's gaze swept over those faces one by one, the corner of his mouth suddenly lifting into a wickedly playful curve. He raised his hand, his fingertip wiping away a drop of heat from the corner, staining that originally pale piece with a touch of eerie red.,No one would care, Ye Qingtang, whether she lived or died.,At that moment, a golden light shot down from the sky and struck Ye Qingtang who was falling.。
