Fireworks fleeting as the eye can see, gorgeous as blossoms in brocade.
The clusters of brilliant flowers burst open across the distant sky, casting their shimmering tassels down to the world below.
He hid within the flickering spectacle of fireworks, sometimes bright, sometimes dim, the lights and shadows interweaving, his expression indiscernible.
Only the handkerchief before his eyes was clear to see.
The handkerchief was a pale moon-white, and upon closer inspection, the pattern outlined with silver thread was actually a majestic eagle. His hand holding the handkerchief was defined and slender, clean, nothing like how murderous it had seemed when he was holding a knife.
Lu Tong didn't take his handkerchief.
When she had not responded for a while, Pei Yunmeng glanced at her and stuffed the handkerchief into her hand.
"Take it, Doctor Lu, I have no interest in deceiving you."
Lu Tong lowered her head.
