Billions of billions of stars, the soul that always wandering across the uncharted sky. Why we haven’t met?
Have you opened your eyes? Or just me stand beyond your horizon?
Billions of billions of stars, the soul that always wandering across the uncharted sky. Why we haven’t met?
Have you opened your eyes? Or just me stand beyond your horizon?
A writer, a tea & poet lover, a xanxia addict, an accidental photographer, - a medical doctor. Lihat lebih banyak pos
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