er again. She played every piece she remembered, but Huo Shaoting still hadn't returned.The little white dog was so tired that it lay curled up at her feet.Wen Man sat in front of the piano, with the...on her delicate neck. He hadn't done this in a long time, even his breathing was suppressed and controlled.After a long embrace, he scooped her up and placed her gently on the black sheets.He went to...