The ground was washed clean with water, waxed, and perfumed with incense. In less than a minute, the blood in the hall was cleaned up without leaving a trace.
The wedding banquet continued; delicious food, fine wine, guests laughing and toasting. Neither Bai Xiu's death nor Huo Yunlan's death could stop the wedding festivities.
"Teacher, you have many affairs to attend to, so I won't disturb you." Han Mochen said with a smile, followed by Jian Hao, whose face was somewhat pale, squeezing out a smile.
Huo Tianxing glanced at him, somewhat surprised, "Leaving already?"
"My brother isn't feeling well, and I want to take him home early," Han Mochen smiled, reaching out to touch Jian Hao's head with a very gentle expression. "He's still a child, hasn't seen much of the world."
If he were alone, he would certainly stay to continue watching. But taking Jian Hao was not very appropriate since someone had just died in the hall, and Jian Hao would surely not be able to eat anything.
