The bright-red blood in his eyes looked like a road paved with red roses. It was so beautiful, so dazzling.
'Ding-dong... Ding-dong...'
The doorbell suddenly rang, shattering the beautiful illusion, slicing through the silence in the room, and jolting Yu Shengan awake from his beautiful fantasy.
"Is anyone home? You have a delivery."
'Ding-dong... Ding-dong...'
Perhaps he hadn't heard, so the courier rang the doorbell again.
"Is Mr. Yu home? Your delivery has arrived. Please come out and sign for it."
"Mr. Yu, I'm a courier from X-Feng Express. You have an insured package, and it's cash on delivery. It also says that you must sign for it in person. If you're home, please sign for it."
A delivery?
For him?
Who would send him something?
A sudden flash of inspiration crossed Yu Shengan's mind. He abruptly dropped the knife and rushed toward the door.
He yanked the door open, hurriedly snatched the box away, and asked hoarsely, "Who sent it?"
The courier was startled badly. Seeing that Yu Shengan's white shirt hem was covered in blood nearly scared him into turning around and running.
"This... It only has the surname Su written on it..."
"It's her. It has to be her!"
Yu Shengan had already seen the character 'Su' written in the sender's section. He was extremely agitated as his trembling hands gripped the shoebox-sized cardboard box tightly.
The courier quietly backed away two steps, not daring to breathe too loudly.
"This package was left with us by Miss Su a month ago..."
Yu Shengan abruptly raised his head, his gaze sharp as an arrow. "A month ago?"
The courier swallowed, then quietly felt for the ballpoint pen in his pocket.
"Y-yes, yes, it was... it was a month ago."
The courier took several deep breaths before finally mustering