Chapter 78: Carve my flesh and honor you with strong liquor.

Violet Don had a very long dream.

In the dream, she was still the cherished daughter of the Don Family, with breathtaking and noble qualities, and Owen Don was the brother who loved her most, with a striking appearance and superior status, with numerous young ladies from Uptown flocking to him.

She had celebrated her brother's birthday; this year Violet was 25, Owen was 27. The siblings stood together, close and inseparable, their parents healthy, a happy family of four.

In the dream, Violet laughed loudly, as if using up all the strength of her lifetime.

After waking from the dream, she was still Violet, but she lay on a strange hospital bed, and the moment she opened her eyes, all the warmth turned to ash.

The image finally froze on Owen's face, then fine cracks began to spread from the middle, like glass gradually shattering, bit by bit, the old faces and smiles marred by the cracks, instantly crumbling.