C375 Doomsday Records Weak Sauce

The stove is warm, and it's warm on people's faces. Because of his spatial ability, the handsome young man wore a heavy down jacket and sat beside the man in the black coat. He looked at the sweet potato emitting an alluring scent on the rack with a serious expression on his face. His blue eyes sparkled with the light of stars and were very dazzling.

Upon closer inspection