“Oh! Xie lian! I’ve got the hay bales you wanted me to get”

San lang smiles at Xie lian walking up to him,carrying the hay on my shoulder

“Where would you like me to place it?

San Lang,his appearance a testament to his otherworldly nature. Tall and striking, he exudes an air of mystery and power. His flowing black hair cascades down his back, contrasting against his pale, porcelain-like skin. San Lang's eyes, mesmerizing and intense, hold a glint of midnight bliss.