classification:xianxia |
author:<magic pumpkin> |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-29 17:37:06) |
Morning wasn't much different from dusk, with visibility poor. The Zeppelin hovering above Berlin like a sluggish whale, blocked the already scarce sunlight. The entire city felt enveloped in dust that seemed to fall from the sky.,"Excuse me, is there a police station nearby" He put a shilling on the table and asked.,Please note that the HTML tags are not translated.。