Chapter 739
Her hands were cupped in his hands. The contrast between the two pairs of hands, one large and one small, were striking.

His hands were beautiful. From the shape of his fingers, to the length, to the joints and nails, they all looked perfect.

On the contrary, some of the joints on her hands looked unnatural, two of them particularly crooked. Her hands looked like the kind of hands that had gone through many years of manual labor. Upon closer inspection, one could even see some scars on her ski
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