The Player of Time a

The scorching sun baked the yellow sand, and a nauseating stench hung heavy in the sweltering air.,A young tour guide, looking like an apprentice, blushed as he asked a burly man in sunglasses for a mini megaphone. Unfortunately, his tiny figure was too short. He stood on his tiptoes and jumped around, looking quite adorable.,In his past life, those mountains he could only look up to, this time around, he finally has the opportunity to stand at the top and gaze at the scenery.。