A stretch of snow-white wrist, linked to slender hands, was exposed to the air. The arm, like a pink lotus root, was delicate and pure, without a single blemish.,There are still three days until the summer solstice, but Fangxian's weather has already entered summer. The past few days have been hot, and people on the streets are all wearing summer clothes, looking refreshing and energetic.,Drawing her hand back, she used her left hand to pick up what she had touched before. It was a small stone, like a circle with a piece taken out of it, shaped like a semi-circle. It was mottled brown and white.。