Side Story 50: stone gambling auction
Wen Xinya sat at the tea table, her simple and elegant cheongsam emitting a moon-white luster under the clear and gentle light. It was elegant and radiant, and the various types of camellia flowers on her seemed to have come alive in an instant, gorgeous and beautiful beyond words.
She calmly and leisurely sipped her tea. Her fair and soft fingers gently rested on the agate glazed Ruyao teacup, which was hard and milky white in color. The juice was thick and lustrous like a layer of fat, the color was rich and it was dripping with water. The red patterns that were faintly visible were like the wings of cicadas and the claw marks of crabs. They were ancient, thick and natural. Under the soft light, the thin fat bubbles were as bright as the morning stars.
The beautiful Ruyao and the soft and white fingers complemented each other.