"With this glass of Hexin wine, I wish you a happy family and wish you a happy death!"
When the glazed lamp exploded into scarlet light on the bluestone bricks, Xie Lin's wedding robe embroidered with lotus flowers was soaked in blood. Amidst the gasps of all the guests, I clutched the poison-tempered dagger I snatched from his sleeve, and the tip of the knife was still dripping with hot blood from his palm.
