Ephemeral clouds and works
fate. That was my father's agreement with them, to prevent them from becoming cannon fodder after his death.”Even ripples said coldly, a flash of ruthlessness in her eyes. No matter how weak she appe...nces of silver coins. At a glance, it was clear that they were rewards from the master."Dad, take these to Grandma!""Ripples, you leave that silver hairpin behind. I've been watching it—it's a new sty...