author:<p>Citrine<
state:serializing
brief introduction:
He was a bit dazed and recalled that two hours ago, after the museum closed, Xiao Quan had counted all the artifacts, locked up the museum, and left.,At that moment, a tall and burly man stood outside the door, refusing to step inside even half a step, but his voice was deep and powerful.,The moon was shining on the ground. Xiao Quan shook his head. If he hadn't traveled through time, he would be at a KTV right now, singing and drinking. How wonderful that would have been!。