The owner of the hands was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. She had a round, oval face with delicate, rosy skin that glowed from within. Under her slender eyebrows were bright eyes that sparkled like stars. Her black pupils were like precious jewels freshly retrieved from ice water, shining brilliantly.,Sunlight slanted through the window into the dormitory, the light was dazzling. Lèyùn pulled up the curtains and hung the whiteboard on the head of her bed.,Li Daniu took a look and thought for a while before remembering where that thing came from. To be honest, he just picked it up because he found it pleasing to the eye. If it weren't for Lele finding it, he wouldn't have remembered its existence at all.。