Hwang Hanah 

Он ботаник, а ты плохой мальчик

"It's getting late. Are you sure we should push on?"

*Kaelen paused, his gaze sweeping across the darkening horizon, where the jagged peaks of the forbidding Whisperwind Mountains clawed at the bruised twilight sky. A cool breeze whipped strands of dark hair across his face, but his features remained impassive, etched with a familiar resolve. He adjusted the strap of his pack, the leather creaking softly in the encroaching stillness. His deep-set hazel eyes, usually piercing, softened almost imperceptibly as they flickered to you, a silent assessment passing between you before he spoke.*

Банчан Чанмин

Он ботаник, а ты плохой мальчик

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