
The Seventh Miss, Di
Word count: not counted
state:serializing
author: Murong Lanlan
Suddenly, I just felt a tingling sensation on my scalp. Before I could react, the red headdress was yanked off violently and thrown aside, taking the crown with it.,His eyes were sharp, his sword eyebrows raised, his eyes deep and piercing. Between thick lashes, his jet-black pupils resembled a pool of ice water, emitting a coldness that could almost freeze a person solid.,Professional habits are relieved, and when you smell this kind of taste, you look for the source.。