| classification:Science fiction |
| author:Years of Red |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2025-11-18 16:17:08) |
Shen Tong had a black eye mask on, sitting on the edge of the bed, her fingers unconsciously twisting the high-quality bedding.,For a fortnight, the man came to the villa every evening like clockwork.,After returning to the luxurious suite for confinement, I was well-fed and cared for, but I felt depressed all day long, often crying bitterly. What could be more tragic than being separated from my bones。