C1894 Smart Women Are All Trouble!
Drunken Winter even after becoming a prisoner, still calm and indifferent, holy and elegant, long skirt landed on the ground, slender body curve undulating.
Her skin was as white as snow, her hair as black as a waterfall, smooth and shiny.
Her eyes were like gems as they glittered brilliantly. Her red lips were glistening and her eyelashes were quite beautiful
