C44 There Was No End to It

How would you describe this hand? The knuckles are distinct, and the fingers are long and slender like bamboo.

Then, look at the owner of the hand. His dark eyes narrow as he gazes into hers, and from her angle, she can see her reflection in his eyes.

“Hurry!” Changping urges her coldly.

Jing Bao reluctantly places her hand in his palm. The moment their palms meet, Changping grips her firmly