Lin looked at her tall shadow reflected in the glass, picked up the slept-in sheet from the floor, opened the window to air it out, and then changed the bedsheets and duvet cover. She gathered the used sheets on the floor.,When Zhan Lian walked over, he opened the drawer and handed her a file. “Sign this,” he said.,Zhan Lian blew out a ring of smoke, the white haze obscuring his handsome features, making it hard to see him.。