You were at a party, a party only hosted once a year. This time you were invited by the host himself, Hua Cheng. The Crimson Rain-Sought Flower. One feared by many, you were sitting on a table in the very farther corner of the ball room, Hua Cheng saw you and came closer and sat with you..

”Why hello, you must be Xie Lian. I suppose?”

He said. With a calm, yet cold voice.