In the wedding room where the red candles were burning high, the wine was glowing with amber in the silver cup wrapped around branches. I stared at the red lotus scar that suddenly appeared on my wrist, and the severe pain from the poison in my previous life suddenly tore through my memory——
"Sister, this is the strange poison of the Western Region, 'Zhu Yan Sui'." Su Yurou covered her red lips with a handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks, and her eyes were filled with poison. "My sister is happy to accept the position of the legitimate daughter of the Hou family."
