The wedding process was particularly elaborate; before the arrival of the bride and groom, there were many customs to be observed, all to be carried out by both families.
The guests indulged in food and drink in the reception area until it was time to begin.
Mo Shiche had been feeling uncomfortable ever since he entered, and drinking a few glasses of wine only made him feel dizzier. He frowned and stood there, his eyes wavering slightly.
This sensation was not unfamiliar to him.
Ever since he began to see fragments of past memories, he would often experience this sense of disorientation, accompanied by headaches, dizziness, and even blurred consciousness.
The sounds of music and laughter surrounded his ears, as if stimulating his restless nerves.
Familiar images surfaced in his mind.
He saw himself standing on the deck of a cruise ship, facing a man who suddenly pulled out a gun and aimed it at him.
With a bang,
