This was how Lan Xiu had been quietly watching her. His eyes, which were as bright as the stars, became misty under the gentle light. He watched her gradually fall asleep in a daze.
Lan Xiu also felt that he had drunk a little too much. Otherwise, when he looked at her, there would always be a lingering warmth in his heart. His mind could not help but think of her faint little shadow.
She was a little drunk...
"Xinran?"
Realizing that it was already very late, Lan Xiu called out to her, wanting her to go back and rest earlier.
Seeing that she was drinking like this tonight, she must have something on her mind, right?
She did not tell him, but he did not know where to begin asking, so he could only quietly accompany her. After drinking so many glasses, his head was probably not that clear.
However, in the end, his alcohol tolerance was still better than hers, and she was trying to put on a brave front.
"Hmm?"
