| classification:xianxia |
| author:A history of love be |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-31 09:01:12) |
Xu Zimo, clad in white, resembled freshly fallen snow. His hair danced with the cold wind, and his eyes were deep and boundless.,“I'm reborn, aren't I!” Xu Zimo was stunned. He remained silent for three minutes, then another three minutes passed.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。