The Romance of a Sma

However, the memories of his former master had not yet been fully absorbed and integrated. Many things he still needed to ponder for a moment in his mind before he could understand.,Before his terrified eyes, a clump of long black hair slowly rose from the bathtub…,Jiāng's neck was stiff as he twisted it from side to side, taking in the scene. It was still that same bathhouse: blue-tiled roof, whitewashed walls, and on a wooden rack beside him hung his own long robe, freshly taken off...。