| classification:Science fiction |
| author:<Mobile mailbox&g |
| state:in the series |
| update:(2024-08-28 09:22:36) |
The heavy rain came and went quickly, leaving a humid air thick with the faint smell of earth. The cobblestone streets gleamed under the intermittent sunlight.,“Holding a steamed bun in my hands… There's not a drop of oil in the vegetables…”,Jack the Old Man, he's the owner of this 'Octopus Jack's Department Store'.。