C67 The Gap Between the Clouds and the Sun
Lee Weiwei was sketching a design. This particular draft was beyond her usual standard, a rare gem she intended to treat with care. However, her phone seemed to be ringing incessantly. She had blocked all of Chen Tao's contacts, yet he found new ways to reach her. Weiwei was at her wit's end. Especially this morning, after Chen Tao called, he even used a different number to text her
