Fireworks in March, the ancient city of Yangzhou. There are willows and flowers on the shore, and tourists are everywhere; boats are on the river, orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and beauties are like pictures.
"Brother, I want to eat this kind of snack. It's yellow and looks delicious!" A handsome young man in charge held up a bunch of red candied haws and acted unsatisfied, like a gluttonous kitten.
His senior brother had a handsome face and a back like a bamboo. He lovingly touched the boy's bun and took out the copper coins from his elegant sleeves.
The two of them blended happily into the lively crowd. No one noticed that a young man with an exquisite face but extremely dirty body and an extremely thin body was quietly looking at them. His eyes were particularly moist and black, and they were unblinking. He was obviously innocent at his age, but the flickering light was deep, ferocious, greedy and terrifying.