Synopsis
Before she died, Lu Xiaoxing's grandmother pressed a bracelet into his hands — sixteen blood-red beads, cool and smooth against the skin. He slipped it onto his wrist without much thought, and later while tidying up, he cut his hand. Bled quite a bit. Got some of it on the bracelet. That night, a good brother showed up. The good brother was very enthusiastic. Did this and that to him. Didn't let him sleep at all. "How much longer are you going to bother me?" "Forever." "What exactly did I do to you?" "You destroyed my entire family. That kind…
