| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Not ten strings, ple |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-29 17:35:29) |
A grave, aged voice sounded from beyond the iron gates. It was a special intonation drawn out with length, the peculiar accent unique to the people of the capital city—elvish.,Thus, Hayna could only lower her head and apologize first: “I will also apologize to Mr. Evans.”,It was then that she realized she had made an elderly man wait at the door for two hours in the winter evening.。