The Everbright Lamp had been lit for hundreds of years, yet no one had ever tied red silk around the lamp.
Hua Yan was startled, looking at Yun Chi.
Seeing her stiff hands, Yun Chi turned his head with a smile and said, "I just prayed at Yuelao Temple for our eternal marriage bond, we should tie this Marriage Thread together for it to work, right? My left hand, your right hand, let's do it together."
Hua Yan's fingers gradually softened, she nodded silently and stretched out her hand following his words.
Yun Chi's left hand worked with Hua Yan's right hand to tie the red silk, bearing their names, on the Everbright Lamp.
The wick inside the lamp shone a bright red light, illuminating the names written on the red silk closely pressed together, quietly beautiful as the flowing of time.