The Night the Heir Apparent Knelt on Crushed Durian, I Drank Forgetfulness Tea
世子爷跪碎榴莲那夜我饮下忘川茶
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 23k Words
- Genre
- Ancient Romance
- Subgenre
- Ancient-Style Life
- Updated
- 6mo ago
- English
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