"Brothers, today Old Sixth is getting married."
"The bride is good, the child is good, life is good, very happy."
"Everyone, have a glass of celebratory wine."
Glass after glass, Dongfang Sansan smiled.
"Good wine!"
"Today's wine, truly fragrant!"
After a while, the wine flask fell onto the table with a clang.
Dongfang Sansan took a deep breath, his voice a bit trembling: "I really miss you all... As the eldest brother, I... I sacrificed you all..."
He slowly closed his eyes, murmuring: "This life..."
He no longer spoke.
In a faint feeling, it seemed there were seven people seated around the table, laughing boldly, raising their glasses.
"Big Brother, drink!"
The wind is clear, the moon is solitary, the stars are brilliant.
The moon passes the zenith.
Only then did Dongfang Sansan open his eyes, sighing lightly. He tidied up the wine table bit by bit.
Carefully collected the seven wine glasses.
Finally, even this old table was stored into the Space Ring.
