the living room on the first floor was very spacious and had good lighting.
the sunlight shone in through the window, and the entire room seemed to be glowing.
on the sofa in the middle of the living room, the little fellow, who had been worried about teng siqing just now, was full of smiles. he knelt on the sofa, stretched out his two small hands, and leaned his body toward the tall man beside him.
"dad, let me see what's going on! why did that poker card disappear?"
it was only then that teng siqing noticed that he jinsi was holding a deck of poker cards.
his fingers were long and white, and his joints were distinct. his big hand gently held a handful of cards and fiddled with them. his movements were calm and elegant, and it looked like a kind of enjoyment.
teng siqing stared at his hand and was a little lost in thought.
until the man called out her name. " siqing, you're awake? "