There are 53 days left until the ideal is realized.,On her way back from shopping, she felt a burning sensation in her arm again. This time, it was even worse; her entire arm felt like it was on fire, the scorching pain spreading throughout her whole body.,"Mister Li, I happen to need a paperweight. I'll take this one. No charge for the trouble, just a pack of cigarettes." Yue Yun nimbly reached into her jeans pocket and pulled out a wad of cash, handing it to the old man. "Here you go, evens things up. This is mine now."。