| classification:Science fiction |
| author:The Whitest Crow < |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:23:42) |
The rain was falling heavily, drumming on the ground and stirring up the earthy scent of wet soil. It splashed onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards. It fell upon passersby's heads, eliciting low grumbles of annoyance.,"While Wenda Zong says it doesn't have high requirements for spiritual roots, it also doesn't want those that are too poor.",Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。