Yuelang star is sparse, a room of cold light.
Selene was wearing pajamas, resting her chin on one hand, sitting cross-legged on the bed.
daze.
“I believe in you.” The deep, cool voice seemed to haunt her ears, gently digging in word by word.
I have to say that Selene’s feeling is a bit wrong.
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