I went to the home of my first girlfriend, "Xinchun." A large photograph of the founder of the Carthaginian Order hung in the living room, telling me that Xinchun's family members, except for herself, were all fanatical believers. Of course, this didn't change my love for Xinchun. We were in a very pleasant mood when Xinchun's brother returned and said, "An important ritual is about to take place, so you can't go home today." Although I had no intention of interfering with my family's faith, I decided to go home anyway. Little did I know what would happen next…