The news that Han Cheng came back was that something was wrong.

Xu Qingji didn't seem to react, and sat under the corner pavilion peeling oranges.

The warm orange and yellow reflect the white finger bones, reflecting each other, and the golden mangs are slow, like snow in the sunset, with an indescribable beauty.

Gu Hanyi couldn't understand how a hand playing with a sword could be so good-looking?

The palm is calloused, slender as jade, the bone joints are clear and not abrupt, and it is a pair of literati hands, specially born for painting the qin.

She stared at those hands and her thoughts drifted a little away, unexpectedly even Han Cheng was ignored by her, and the orange in Xu Qingsi's hand stretched forward, and it was already in the fruit bowl in front of her.

Thin white silk veins wrap around the warm moon, in the white jade fruit bowl

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