A clean hand, holding a damp cloth, wiped away the Arabic numerals on the board. The hand was delicate and refined, with a thick palm that suggested good fortune. Its five fingers were white and tender like young bamboo shoots, their tips sharp and pointed like spring shoots carved from jade. The nails were trimmed neatly and shone with a polished sheen, rounded and cute in their rosy hue.,Yueyun's home was in a village near the Shennong Nature Reserve, a county far from the city center. There were only two buses to the city each day, and she usually went back in the morning. This time was no exception; the others hadn't returned yet.,It was almost noon, and there were few people on the way to school. Le Yun walked out of school leisurely, took the bus to Xincheng Street, and walked towards the pedestrian street. She wanted to find something to eat, but more importantly, she needed to buy some things that girls like her must have. It was a good opportunity to buy them on the way back.。