The monsoon is coming, and the cold winter is coming.

The snow has not yet fallen, but the harbor is already foggy, and the most industrious long-billed gulls on the harbor have returned early, waiting for the night to swallow everything.

Only the faint lights on a "cargo ship" that had just docked were still flickering.

"Old gentleman~~, this height and weight are already our awesome guys.

You look at this healthy skin (refers to the wax that is covered in skin and bones but has no obvious lesions

Chapter 172 of "Elven Naturalism" returns is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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