classification:Science fiction |
author:<p>Citrine< |
state:in the series |
update:(2024-08-28 09:24:22) |
"Could you please sleep over there a little You're blocking me from working, Uncle." At this moment, a young stablehand carrying a feed bucket impatiently asked.,This poem is concise yet profound. Its verses are simple, yet brimming with endless charm, perfectly capturing the essence of this scene.,Hesitated for a moment, wanting to take a step forward, but after a while of thought, she turned and left in a hurry, leaving only a faint scent of wildflowers in the air.。