| classification:xianxia |
| author:tripod |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:49) |
Her girlfriend carried a slightly warped frying pan to the wobbly, chipped wooden table and placed a fried egg on top of some minced meat. Then she sat down.,He mechanically ate his food, but his mind was preoccupied with other things.,His blood was simmering, his heart pounding with newfound strength. Deep within him, a yearning burned; he believed with every fiber of his being that his journey through time held purpose.。