Ye Fan quietly gazed at the dragon pattern on Tang Youyou's delicate hand, which she had placed upon the table. A moment later, he asked, "Is it this one?"
As he spoke, he reached out and gently touched her snow-white arm.
Tang Youyou nodded slightly in affirmation and responded softly, "Yes, it's this one." Her voice was as crisp and pleasant as an oriole leaving the valley.
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