| classification:xianxia |
| author:A history of love be |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:12) |
His figure stood slenderly at the edge of the precipice, the breeze whipping his white clothes into a rustling sound.,On both sides, the trees were laden with vibrant fruits. Even a single fruit plucked from them would be fiercely coveted by ordinary people, causing them to fight tooth and nail for it.,After a long silence, a gentle breeze seemed to break the stillness. Xu Qing Shan slowly raised his head.。