lt;lt;lt;Red-hearted

The wooden statue of a deity in the Taoist temple was long gone, likely burned by beggars for fuel. But beneath the altar lay a child beggar, barely alive, motionless, perhaps counting down the days until his death - this was the reason the beggar had hesitated before.,The bloom of flame, ultimate beauty, also ultimate power.,He slowly, slowly crouched down, crouching was too tiring, so he simply sat down.。