Lin Yin, who was slowly recovering consciousness, opened his bright and clear eyes.,Looking around, one sees some rather old windows reflecting on a weathered wooden desk adorned with the four treasures of the study. One leg of that desk, seemingly unbalanced, has even been propped up with a stone.,Permission: Danxin Hall (Washed Marrow Pill, Qingling Pill, Forging Bone Pill...)。