classification:Science fiction |
author:<<<Play sna |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-31 09:01:08) |
A young man in a light blue silk robe sat on a pear wood grandmaster's chair. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with a youthful and handsome face. His figure was slender like a willow tree, his right hand propped under his jaw, his eyes slightly lost as he gazed at the rising blue smoke from the incense burner in front of him.,“My lord, do not regard the common people’s vulgar words and shallow opinions as something to be taken seriously.”,Let me know if you'd like me to translate any other text!。