Wei Yuan sat up and saw a candlestick on the desk with two red candles inserted on top, and another floor candlestick was also placed in the corner of the room on the other side.
The flames of the candles were particularly dim red, like the last sunset.
"Husband, it's getting late; we should rest."
Yes, it was getting late. Wei Yuan got up and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he frowned and lifted his feet again.
There were two clear footprints on the ground!
Only then did Wei Yuan notice that the floor was covered with a thick layer of dust as if it hadn't been cleaned in a very long time. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of something else and turned to see a spider web hanging in the corner of the bed.
Wei Yuan reached out to brush away the spider web, unexpectedly scattering a cloud of white dust.
"Husband..." the bride called out again.
