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#鍾タル #仲离 #ZhongChi #鍾離生誕祭2024 #zhongli #Tartaglia
#鍾タル #仲离 #ZhongChi #鍾離生誕祭2024 #zhongli #Tartaglia
Little Ajax runs into the dragon's den where his friend is fast asleep. "Morax?" he calls out. His father once said that some hibernating creatures may never wake up when the weather gets too harsh and cold.
Little Ajax runs into the dragon's den where his friend is fast asleep. "Morax?" he calls out. His father once said that some hibernating creatures may never wake up when the weather gets too harsh and cold.
“Laogong?”
Zhongli snaps out of a stuphor with cold sweat wetting the back of his neck. He pinches the bridge of his nose. What was that…? He thought while lifting his hand from an antique vase. For a moment, it felt as if his soul had left his body.
“Laogong?”
Zhongli snaps out of a stuphor with cold sweat wetting the back of his neck. He pinches the bridge of his nose. What was that…? He thought while lifting his hand from an antique vase. For a moment, it felt as if his soul had left his body.
It was a moment of enlightenment for Zhongli to realize, one summer evening, that flustering a certain Harbinger required only a few simple words:
“I love you.”
It was a moment of enlightenment for Zhongli to realize, one summer evening, that flustering a certain Harbinger required only a few simple words:
“I love you.”
Hair akin to the color of autumn leaves and a slender back dipped in cold waters.
The first time that the young dragon laid eyes on that beautiful creature, he thought that his eyes had deceived him. "What are you doing in the palace lake..?" he asked.
Hair akin to the color of autumn leaves and a slender back dipped in cold waters.
The first time that the young dragon laid eyes on that beautiful creature, he thought that his eyes had deceived him. "What are you doing in the palace lake..?" he asked.