me back to life. She just felt a little weak and drained, soft and powerless.The middle-aged man looked at her writing. His pen was sharp, his strokes were powerful, and his bearing was awe-inspiring....ouseWas it when Yanyan's radiance first bloomed...He still remembered the first time he saw Yan Yan. That time, she was an assistant for Panyan and they participated in a design competition together.A...