beautifully. Qí Lín couldn't help but move her mouth slightly and realized it was dry in there. As she tried to look away, she saw Elmwood's lips leave the teacup and deftly slide down to touch the t... of them exchanged a smile and continued drinking while smashing more jars. They kept going until there was a small mountain of broken wine jars. Then each took one jar, sat on the ground back to back...