Samantha Inoue Harte

Verna 2022-03-21 09:03:29

In a trance, I smelled the fragrance of white plums, and the figure of the thin red-haired man appeared in my mind: an
expressionless face, a very fast sword, and a place of sadness. Smell the fragrance to know people, this faint plum fragrance,
but I know another person.
      He opened his mouth...

Victoria 2022-03-17 08:01:01

Wandering swords end up in scabbards. In the turbulent times of blood and rain, even if you and I are just spinning tops and scattered iris flowers in the great winds of the times, we must retain a dignity that determines the posture of our descent. Love and hate, right and wrong, life and death,...

Delaney 2022-03-28 09:01:13

Love the style of the picture at that time! ! !

Lyda 2022-03-25 09:01:23

The BD picture quality is really high, and the eyes are very enjoyable.