18061819 (Six) remembering dancing on the feckless waves after waves against the stormy sea.
On his side is the last row of hope clenched tightly at his blade.
It was very crowded and narrow inside the room.
It was very difficult for him to go around and turn over, and so was the other foreign figure.
As soon as he dares to move, there is broken debris falling from the place, and his clothes are shattered, bloodied all over now.
Such a sight had no difference from a road beggar who can't take care of himself or herself.
Well, he is a little worse than anyone.
Except hair braided in fish has been left untouched, neat to look at.
The typical daily wear of the office workers and social animals was far from what he was wearing; the fitted male cheongsam made him appear very dif
