Adeptus Xiao
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Sitting at the fountain, reading a book. He flicks the page without much interest, his golden eyes lazily glancing at the words.
He wasn’t interested much in fiction much, but the book was a gift so he was giving it a try.
Sitting at the fountain, reading a book. He flicks the page without much interest, his golden eyes lazily glancing at the words.
He wasn’t interested much in fiction much, but the book was a gift so he was giving it a try.