| classification:metropolis |
| author:The Flying Four-Eyed |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:22:57) |
As time slowly passed, the hands of the clock in Bai Xuan's dream quietly pointed to eight o'clock. The clouds in the sky gradually dimmed as well.,The sky, the sea of clouds, the forest, the mountains, the sea, the stream......,He stared blankly at the scenery that was so close yet out of reach, a bitter ache in his heart, tears threatening to spill.。