C32 The Longing in the Bones
Shan Ruoshui strolled over leisurely and relaxed into a chair, her slightly tousled curls always falling rebelliously beside her cheeks. She looked utterly laid-back. After shooting several scenes in a row, her neck felt a bit stiff.
She tilted her head back, stretching her neck in a graceful arc. One hand reached up to massage her neck
