"Which part of the 'Emperor's Imperial Concubine' should this drop of blood fall on?"
I stared at the wet ink on "Acceptance of Chong", and my fingertips hovered over the last tick of the word "Fei". In the previous life, Su Yuyao used this book to strangle my throat - her fingernails dyed with khaodan scratched my eyelids: "My sister's calligraphy is so beautiful, how about cutting it out and soaking it in wine?"