Meng Nian
The silent night was lit by the dim light of a single lantern. The girl sat at the end of the bed, a faint smile on her face. It was as if nothing in this world had ever made her dissatisfied.
About Meng Nian
The silent night was lit by the dim light of a single lantern. The girl sat at the end of the bed, a faint smile on her face. It was as if nothing in this world had ever made her dissatisfied.