Chapter 35 : In our place, this is called a couple
Even if unwilling to accept it, winter was steadily closing in. The temperature in Turg at night plummeted sharply, and the howling wind roared as if it wanted to uproot…
Even if unwilling to accept it, winter was steadily closing in. The temperature in Turg at night plummeted sharply, and the howling wind roared as if it wanted to uproot…