Xia Ling didn't move as she watched him. She knew that her brother wouldn't harm her.
Xia Moyan pierced the spot between her brows deftly and a single drop of red blood fell into the jade bowl that he placed beneath the dagger. The clear water in the bowl was soon dyed red from Xia Ling's blood.
Xia Moyan placed the bowl in Xia Ling's hands.
Xia Ling held the jade bowl in her slender hands and walked in front of the Ye Family couple, pouring the bloody water beneath their feet. "This breaks the family ties between us. We no longer have anything to do with each other." She said.
Father Ye looked at her, his expression a mix of sadness and unwillingness. His lips shook and he struggled as he echoed, "This breaks the family ties between us. We no longer have anything to do with each other."