Su Pan'er couldn't help but gently trace her fingertips over the calligraphy, carefully outlining the traces of the dragon's tail in the characters.
The ink on the brush strokes had long dried. As her fingertips lightly brushed over it, she seemed to be able to sense Qin Yi's feelings as he wrote the letter.
The gestures between the brush and ink were steeped with deep longing!
She could not help but reminisce about how Qin Yi looked when he was writing, and could vividly see him passionately penning a letter for her.
He had been away for over ten days. Just thinking of him seemed to stir up the memories he had left in her body, making her feel as though he was still embracing her, penetrating her, lingering in her body.
His tender kisses, the tremors his touch on her skin evoked, the attentiveness he showed when he helped her wash her feet...
Every little detail was magnified countless times in her mind, constantly replaying.
