classification:Science fiction |
author:<p>Citrine< |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-28 09:24:22) |
As expected, his nephew was just as he had said, mediocre in talent and dull-witted.,Today is the big day for him and Miss Qin, his childhood fiancée.,He gazed at the bright moon in the sky, and was reminded of a particularly fitting poem. He couldn't help but recite: "Before my bed, the bright moon shines, / Like frost on the ground it seems to be. / I lift my head to see the moon high, / And lower my head to think of home."。