Xu Weilai wiped the corners of her eyes, but even more tears flowed out. She continued to wipe, but the more she wiped, the more she had to wipe. In the end, she gave up on herself and let the tears flow.
She lifted her feet and walked into the study. She walked to the wine cabinet and opened it. She took out Gu Yu's collection of extremely expensive wine. She took all of them down, found the wine opener, and opened each bottle.
In order to recover, she hadn't drunk wine for a long time, but she was feeling a little uncomfortable now. She wanted to drink a little so that she could sleep tonight.
The wine was good, and the aftertaste was sweet. Xu Weilai drank one mouthful after another. She hugged the wine bottle and leaned against the sofa.
To be honest, she wasn't that sad this time. Gu Yu's lack of contact for more than a month had given her time to recover. Moreover, she could accept Gu Yu's confession.
