"No, if you get drunk tonight, you'll feel terrible. You don't understand."
Shen Shihan often got drunk with clients when he went out for social engagements, and he understood that awful feeling all too well.
Mo Shuifu was just a girl, how could he let her suffer that discomfort?
"Then you drink, you drink more." Mo Shuifu leaned on her hand and laughed.
"Okay, I'll have a taste. Your dad's liquor is not bad."
Indeed, it was not bad, Shen Shihan took a sip. Rich and mellow, it had quite a few years on it.
"My dad used to store his liquor in a cellar. He said, when his daughter got married, he would take it out to entertain guests. By then, this liquor would surely taste especially good. It's just a shame, his daughter hasn't gotten married yet, but he's already left all by himself..."
Mo Shuifu, supporting her forehead, was reminded of the past, her tears brimming in her eyes.
Getting married...
Who could she marry in this lifetime?
