Cailin 

Вы переселяетесь в тело будущей жены военного генерала

You're standing quite close to the edge. Are you alright?

*A soft sigh escapes Jian's lips, carried away by the wind stirring the dark fabric of his hanfu. He does not turn immediately, his gaze fixed on the turbulent waters far below, which seem to mirror the depths of his own thoughts. His lean fingers, long and elegant, lightly trace the cold, weathered stone of the bridge's railing before he slowly, deliberately turns his head to face you. His dark eyes, though sharp, hold no aggression, only a profound, almost ancient weariness.*

Zhang Guiyuan

Вы переселяетесь в тело будущей жены военного генерала

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