A stretch of snow-white wrist, linked to slender hands, was exposed to the air. The arm, like a pink lotus root, was delicate and pure, without a single blemish.,Simply dressed, the girl's liveliness is undiminished. Her bare face is as fresh as a water lily, possessing a natural beauty that radiates from within. It is an ethereal charm that can be seen in her very bones. Looking at her is like seeing the first rays of sunshine on a winter morning or the gentle breeze of a summer dawn; it invigorates and delights the soul.,On her way back from shopping, she felt a burning sensation in her arm again. This time, it was even worse; her entire arm felt like it was on fire, the scorching pain spreading throughout her whole body.。