C20

When the game of cards began, Gu Yan sat beside Ran Yao, "Mrs. Jing, can you decide whether to take it off or drink it?"

Ran Yao clenched his fists and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

She drew a card and held it in her hand. She felt her palms sticky, as if they were sweating.

"Aiya, it's such a good luck to have drawn an old K." A woman shouted excitedly.

Ran Yao nervously took out his card