The afterglow of dusk shone in Huang Quan's pupils.
The reflection is stretched extremely long into the darkness by orange-yellow lines.
The black swan came from the darkness and glanced up at the afterglow of dusk.
The next second, her lazy breath spread on the long-haired woman's neck, and her slender jade fingers followed the contour from the shoulder to the jawline.
When he got closer, even his tone seemed caring.
"Miss, how can I help you?"
"..."
Huang Quan turned his eyes sideways and showed no reaction to her actions, as if he acquiesced.
After a moment, her calm voice fell.
"Have you ever seen a flower? A colorless flower."
"I need her."
*Still writing extra snacks to relax
*It prefers emotional romance, but the plot also has... How should I put it, an improved new style. The plot and emotion are almost 1:1.
*For the needs of the plot, it is privately set up like a mountain.
*There is some philosophy-related content in the text.
Screenshot of the copy on 2025.12.21
Purpose: to identify right from wrong and find yourself.
