author:Yang Xiaorong
state:serializing
brief introduction:
"I tell you, I don't care if this is a cheap prank, a nightmare of being pressed by ghosts, or even a real paradise... no one can stop me from going back to take the graduate entrance exam!",This is a closed underground chamber, with faint traces of faded murals on the four walls. In the center of the floor stands a half-meter high statue of a figure in a belted pose lying supine upon a lotus throne.,Right after she woke up, Ou Yang Rong tried to strike up a conversation with her. The girl didn't say a word, only flashing a pair of eyes like autumn water flowing through streams between the space between her knees and slender arms.。