He used gold-rimmed glasses to hide the madness in his eyes,
I used my wedding dress to cover the poison in my bones.
The glass of red wine that was accidentally knocked over at the wedding,
It was the first drop of "Abyss" I applied to his Adam's apple.
Everyone said that Shen Yu married Qiao Wei's shadow——
But locked deep in his study are photos of me secretly taken in school uniform when I was eighteen.
When the white moonlight tore open my collar to reveal the red mole on my collarbone,
The fire danced on the old scars on his wrists:
"Is it enough to burn three billion to buy my wife's mole?"
Later, on the night when he handed over the divorce agreement,
I brew the incense that cures his claustrophobia,
The breath was quenched with the charred wood burned when he was twelve years old.
"He thought he had tamed the substitute,
Little did I know that he had already become my medicine man. "