C289 The Focus of the Story
Turning around to lean against the railing, she said, "But I can tell you and Grandma set this up for me."
Jing Si's lips curved slightly as he gently extinguished his cigarette, the butt meeting the damp earth and releasing a final wisp of smoke. He raised his long hand, the pale fingertips slightly calloused, the ring on his finger catching the light. With his palm facing down
