I aspire to become a
author：North of Night
state：serializing
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brief introduction:
At that moment, the crowd gathered at the top of Lingyun Cliff immediately surrounded Ye Qingtang's position.,The melodious, low voice was ripped apart by the raging wind. The man slowly crouched down, his long and handsome fingers reaching towards the gushing wound. wisps of breath constantly flowed from Ye Qingtang's wound, dotting the man's palm, condensing into a half-bright heart.,In the depths of his eyes, a hint of emerald green flashed. "So it is..."。
