Wanted Poster: Entan

On a two-meter wide Sealy bed, lay a person half reclining. Their hair, long and jet black, was sprawled about like that of a baby's, fragile as a finger snap.,This is Fang Qing's precious treasure, if it's lost, she'll be finished!,Fang Qing stood still, watching as the figure gradually walked away. She stomped her foot and said, "But I still have classes this afternoon!"。